Alien: Resurrection

Call: Father's dead, asshole. Intruder on level one. All aliens, please proceed to level one.

Call: He is breeding an alien species. More than dangerous. If those things get loose, it's gonna make the Lacerta Plague look like a fucking square dance!

Call: Jesus Christ, Johner, what do you put in this shit? Battery acid?

Johner: Just for color.

Call: [about leaving Ripley, who has just been sucked into the alien lair, behind] It's not right!

Purvis: I've been saying that all day.

Call: You're a thing, a construct. They grew you in a fucking lab.

Ripley: Does it grow?

Dr. Gediman: Yeah. Very rapidly.

Ripley: It's a queen.

Dr. Gediman: How did you know that?

Ripley: She'll breed. You'll die. Everyone in the company will die.

Ripley: [after discovering Call is a robot] You're a robot?

Johner: Son of a bitch! Our little Call's just full of surprises.

Ripley: I should have known. No human being is that humane.

Ripley: [to Call] Are you gonna kill me or what?

Ripley: Who do I have to fuck to get off this boat?

Johner: I can get you off. Maybe not the boat.

Ripley: Why do you care what happens to them?

Call: Because I'm programmed to.

Ripley: You're programmed to be an asshole? You're the new asshole model they're putting out?