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RIPLEY'S POV
As the beast mounts her coffin, terminal nightmare.
ANGLE
RIPLEY
No-ooooooooooooooooooooo!
Her hands claw frantically at the smooth curve of the plastic
canopy.
The remaining Marine, crazy with adrenaline and terror, unleashes
his flame thrower. The first Alien and Ripley's capsule vanish in a napalm
fireball. The Marine spins, screaming incoherently, and liquid fire hoses the
second Alien, which drops its victim and falls burning into the deck.
The vault is an inferno. Ripley's capsule is sagging, melting.
DISSOLVE TO:
Is wheeled in under brilliant lamps. The waiting crisis team plug
bio-monitor leads and a HISSING air-supply line into sockets on the capsule. A technician with a small
hand-held power saw begins to cut away the heat-crazed canopy. Hands in
surgical gloves lift the canopy away.
Ripley lies curled in a tight fetal knot.
INT. ANCHORPOINT – MEDLAB QUARANTINE
A small white room, a white bed surrounded by medical gear. Hicks, in his underwear, is hunched on the edge of the bed, impatiently smoking a cigarette. The dressing on his head and shoulders have been changed. Spence enters. She wears a biohazard envelope over coveralls, bubble-goggles, a transparent filter-mask.
SPENCE
(lightly)
You know you can't smoke in here?
HICKS
Yes, ma'am.
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