Private Hudson:
[reading a motion detector]
I got signals. I got readings, in front and behind.
Private Frost:
Where, man? I don't see shit.
Corporal Hicks:
He's right. There's nothin' back here.
Private Hudson:
Look, I'm telling ya, there's somethin' movin' and it ain't us! Tracker's off scale, man. They're all around us, man. Jesus!
Corporal Dietrich:
Maybe they don't show up on infrared at all...
[an alien pounces on her and drags her up to the ceiling]
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