Drat! I guess I’ll have to settle for semi-automatics.
Note that she took her shoes off. That always bugs me when they risk breaking an ankle. Of course, she didn’t get rid of them. They’re probably expensive. 
Like the security camera use, nice touch.
There’s that scream you asked for.
Immune?
That’s what I thot in all these films. There are always aberrations. There should be someone immune to it, then again there is Alien.
Need to bottle that.
“You can easily go a week without sleep.”
You can?
Wipe off the slime, that will convince them.
In this one, it’s an infection. In the other movies, the bodies are replaced. There’s no real immunity from that.
You can survive longer than that, but the cognitive and physical degradation would be be doing real harm in less than a week.
“May I be excused please.”
The aliens are so polite. That’s what this country needs, alien invasion.
Just wait. The ending is like a knife in the gut.
Right, but they are copied. There must be some process copying the DNA to the pod. Brainwave patterns, something, I would think there would be someone it couldn’t happen to.
Brainwaves are brainwaves.
Unless you’re your own grandfather, of course.
“I was hoping we could be a family again.”
It’s always a love story.
In a world without emotion. :rolleyes:
Um, what are you doing going in the Employees Only room and leaving your child who you ran to get outside?
He shoots. He scores. Exac-T-ly what I wa thinking.
OK. Here we go. Stab Mommy. Stewie Griffin would be proud.
Well, I figured Daniel Craig was gonna be a pod person. But now they are pushing the better world. She gonna kill her child, right?
Have you ever been so tired that you start hearing — or even seeing — things? I remember working third shift and occasionally seeing shadowy figures walking just outside my field of vision. Damn unsettling. :eek: