Mouths

If you look at the mature 

form of The Xenomorph,

it’s ALL MOUTH — even though 

we are made to understand that 

it no-longer actually 

Has to Survive 

by Eating  People.

Geiger was obsessed with

the image of a mouth,

a mouth with teeth and without eyes, such as are found 

in the nightmarish hellscapes of 

Heironymous Bosch —

You see this also 

in Red Dragon, with 

Francis Dolarhyde, 

The Tooth Fairy.

A mouth that bites, 

but cannot see,

that eats, blindly, 

but cannot speak —

In particular, he took direct

 inspiration from a triptych 

painted by Francis Bacon 

in the aftermath of 

The Imagery of World War II and The Concentration Camp System 

entitled (and he was an atheist), 

Three Figures Descending 

at The Foot of 

The Cruxifixction.  

In The Shining, to the best of My Recollection,

Jack Torrance is never shown 

or seen eating, except once 

in a bedroom mirror, when 

Wendy wakes him up with a full, 

cooked breakfast in bed —

Whereas Danny is seen eating 

a peanut-butter & jelly sandwich, 

and then later some chocolate ice-cream, and

Wendy, Darling is seen to have 

prepared him a (VERY) late Breakfast 

of Toast and Eggs (sunny side up), 

Jack is never shown 

actually eating them —

Much like Bruce Wayne, 

he forgets to eat all the time, 

and ignores food when in His Cave.

Which really does play into the whole Minotaur angle,

because in that interpretation, if The Overlook 

is His Labyrinth / Mind, with His Wife and Son 

unwittingly trapped inside of it, 

then that would certainly follow, 

seeing as how that would make 

the both of them sacrifices sent in 

by those outside to provide 

for  him some fresh food.

Wendy, Darling :

Boy — We must really be high up.

The Air feels so different.

Jack :

Mm-hm.

Danny, Champion of The World :

Dad?

Jack :

Yes?

Danny, Champion of The World :

I'm Hungry…

Jack :

Well, you should've 

eaten Your Breakfast.

Wendy, Darling :

We'll get you something

as soon as we get to The Hotel.

[ Chocolate Ice Cream. ]

Danny, Champion of The World :

Okay, Mom.

Wendy, Darling :

Wasn't it around here that

The Donner Party got snowbound?

Jack :

…No, I think that 

was farther West, 

in The Sierras.

Wendy, Darling :

Oh.

Danny, Champion of The World :

What was The Donner party?

Jack :

They were a party of settlers in covered wagon times.

They got snowbound one winter in the mountains.

They had to resort to cannibalism

in order to Stay Alive.

Danny, Champion of The World :

You mean, They 

ate each other up?

Jack :

They had to! — in 

order To Survive.

Wendy, Darling :

Jack, don't --

Danny, Champion 

of The World :

Don't worry, Mom.

I know all about 

Cannibalism. 

I saw it on TV.

Jack :

Y'See...?, It's okay —

He saw it on 

The Television.

JJACK :

Slow night, 

Mr. Torrance.

Danny, Champion of The World :

Not for long, 

I imagine.

JJACK : 

You're a Whiskey Man, 

are you not?

Danny, Champion of The World :

I was, most of the time.

JJack : 

On The House.

Danny, Champion of The World :

This was Your Brand.

Jack Daniel's.

I used to see the bottles in Our Home.

Our real home, before all this.

I smelled one once. It smelled like 

something on fire, which 

I suppose it was.

JJack : 

I'm afraid you've confused 

me with Someone Else.

It's Lloyd.

Danny, Champion of The World :

— Lloyd.

JJack :

I apologise, Mr. Torrance.

I don't know where everyone 

is, but it'll pick up.

Danny, Champion of The World :

Oh, I know where they are.

And you're right... it'll pick up.

JJack : 

If you don't mind my saying, 

Mr. Torrance, you seem... 

put upon.

Danny, Champion of The World :

Put upon?

JJack : 

Ain't that the way.

Man just living his life, 

trying to Do His Work;

He gets put upon.

Pulled into other 

people's problems.

I see it all the time, if you 

don't mind my saying.

Danny, Champion of The World :

So we lived in Florida.

JJack : 

I'm sorry?

Danny, Champion of The World :

Mom and I.

JJack : 

I'm afraid I don't know who you mean.

Danny, Champion of The World :

We never wanted to see snow again, 

so we lived in Florida.

Tiny place, but it was comfortable, 

and we were happy.

I mean, we were grieving.

We were traumatised, 

but there was happiness too.

She... She would look away.

She'd look at me, but she'd always 

look away after a second or two.

It took me a while to notice it.

But after The Overlook, she wouldn't 

look me in the eyes, not for long.

Couldn't figure it out.

But it... It was you.

She saw your eyes in me, and 

she'd have to look away.

It tortured her to have to do that.

So, I fixed it.

I fixed it for her, and it was 

the last time I ever used it.

So that she wouldn't see you anymore 

when she looked at me.

I was 20 when she died.

And back then, I saw when 

someone was gonna die.

I saw flies. Black flies.

"Death flies," I called them, circling people's faces.

And in those last weeks, she was covered...

Her whole face.

I could barely see her eyes.

And I... I tried to comfort her, but 

I could hardly look at her.

And she saw that.

She just lay there dying, with her son 

who couldn't look at her.

JJack : 

Maybe something warm to push 

away such unpleasantries.

Danny, Champion of The World :

Don't you wanna hear about it? 

She was your wife.

JJack : 

I think you've mistaken 

me for Someone Else.

I'm just A Bartender. 

Danny, Champion of The World :

Oh, yeah?

Just Lloyd The Bartender, pouring 

joy at The Overlook Hotel.

JJack : 

I'll pour whatever you 

like, Mr. Torrance.

Danny, Champion of The World :

Oh, Dad…..

This drink will cost 

an awful lot.

JJack : 

Your money is no good here.

Orders from The House.

Danny, Champion of The World :

It'll cost more than money.

It'll cost me eight years.

Eight behind me, and 

who knows how many 

in front of me.

JJack : 

Your Credit is fine, 

Mr. Torrance.

Danny, Champion of The World 

Man takes A Drink, 

The Drink takes A Drink, and then 

The Drink takes A Man.

Ain't it so, Dad?

JJack : 

Medicine.

Medicine is What It Is.

Bona fide cure-all.

Depression, stress, remorse, 

failure, wipes it all away.

The Mind is A Blackboard.

And this is The Eraser.

A Man tries.

He provides.

But he's surrounded 

by mouths.

That eat, and scream, 

and cry, and nag.

So, he asks for one thing, 

just one thing for him.

To warm him up...to take 

the sting out of those days 

of the mouths, eating, 

and eating, and eating 

everything he makes, 

everything he has.

And A Family.

A Wife, A Kid.

Those mouths eat Time.

They eat Your Days on Earth.

They just gobble them up.

It's enough to make 

A Man sick.

And this... is 

The Medicine.

So, tell me, pup —

Are you gonna take 

Your Medicine?

Danny, Champion of The World :

I'm Not.

(GLASS SHATTERS)

JJack : 

Oh. Look at that. I'm sorry.

Clumsy old me, Mr. Torrance. Forgive me.

Let's get you cleaned up.

[ In The Men’s Room ]

JJack :

Management is concerned.

Danny, Champion of The World :

Concerned?

JJack : 

It's horrible what she's done to you.

Pulled you into her mess.

A smart man?

He'd let her handle it.

Let things unfold as they're meant to.

Why should you pay her tab, Doc?

And for what?

For this little girl who 

started all this Trouble?

Danny, Champion 

of The World :

And what would 'Management' 

Have Me do about that?

JJACK :

Nothing.Easiest Thing in 

The World to Do, Son —

Just bring her inside.

And then, well —

You accept The Things 

You cannot Change.

ABRA:

Dan! She's here.

Danny, Champion of The World :

Okay.

This place is sick.

Sick like my momo was sick.

It's Cancer, only worse.

(ELECTRICITY HUMMING)

What do we do now?

Danny, Champion of The World :

We head inside. She'll find us.

Hadley's Hope

Aliens "Hadley's Hope" (Directors Cut)

[A Conversation in 

Hadley's Hope, Main Operations Centre, 

shortly before the xenomorph outbreak]

Al Simpson: 

[to a co-worker, on his way leaving] 

I'll be down in Maintenance, okay?

Brad Lydecker: Al?

Al Simpson: [absent-mindedly] What?

Brad Lydecker: Hey, Al!

Al Simpson: What?

Brad Lydecker: Remember you sent some 

wildcatters out to the middle of nowhere 

last week, out past the Ilium Range?

Al Simpson: Yeah, what?

Brad Lydecker: 

One of them's on the horn, 

a Mom-and-Pop survey team. 

He says he's on to something, and

he wants to know if his claim will be honored.

Al Simpson: 

Why wouldn't his claim be honored?

Brad Lydecker: Well, 

because you sent them out to that particular 

middle-of-nowhere on Company orders, 

maybe?, I dunno,

Al Simpson : Christ! Some honch 

in a cushy office on Earth says 

"Go Look at a grid reference --". 

So, We Look -- They don't 

say why, and I don't ask; 

I don't ask, because it takes two weeks 

to get An Answer out here, and 

The Answer is always : --

Both Men in unison : "-- Don't ask.".

Brad Lydecker: So, what do I Tell this guy?

Al Simpson: [sighs] Tell him, as far as I'm concerned, 

if he finds something, it is HIS -- (smiles, patiently) 

Lydecker? — [points towards the corridor]

Brad Lydecker: What....? 

[looks the way Al Simpson pointed and notices children playing there] 

You kids know you're  not supposed to be on this level! Go on, get outta here!

Alien : Romulus

Alien: Romulus | Teaser Trailer

David-8 :

You're next, Captain.

Acting Capt. DANIELS : 

(SIGHS)

David-8 :

When You wake up, 

We'll be at Origae-6.

Acting Capt. DANIELS : 

What do you think it's gonna be like?

David-8 : 

(considers The Question 

at some length) 

…..I Think — 

If We are Kind... 

It will be A Kind World.

 

Acting Capt. DANIELS : 

I hope You're right.

David-8 :

Sleep well.

Acting Capt. DANIELS : 

(GASPS) Walter.

When we get there, 

will You help me build My Cabin?

(blank look of silent incomprehension)

……The Cabin on The Lake.

David? (GASPS SOFTLY)

No... No! (CRYING) 

David-8 :

Shh!

Don't let the bedbugs bite.

I'll tuck in The Children.

Use Security Code : 

DAVID-73694-B.

M-THRA : 

Welcome. How may 

I Help You?

David-8 :

How about some 

Music, Mother?

Selection?

David-8 :

Richard Wagner. 

Das Rheingold, Act Two.

The Entry of The Gods 

into Valhalla.

Yes, David. 

As You Wish.

(THE ENTRY OF THE GODS 

INTO VALHALLA PLAYING)

DAVID-8 : (as Walter) 

This is colony ship 

Covenant, reporting.

All crew members apart 

from Daniels and Tennessee, 

tragically perished in 

a solar flare incident.

All colonists in HyperSleep remain 

intact and undisturbed.

On course for Origae-6.

Hopefully this transmission 

will reach The Network, and 

be relayed in 1.36 years.

This is Walter, 

signing-off.

Security Code :

31564-F.

MeMe

 

Rule #2 : 

Treat Yourself Like Someone 

You are Responsible for Helping.

Mister Six :

I've come a long 

way for You --

The Cosmic Hobo :

Naturally -- Don't expect any Thanks.

Angraecum sesquipedale. Beauty! 

God! Darwin wrote about this one. 

Charles Darwin? 

Evolution-guy? Hello? 

You see that nectary down there? 

Darwin hypothesised a moth 

with a nose 12 inches long 

to pollinate it. 

Everyone thought he was a loon. 

Then, sure enough, they found 

this moth with a 12-inch proboscis. 

"Proboscis" means nose, by the way. 

I know what it means. 

Hey, let's not get off The Subject. 

This isn't a pissing contest. 

The Point is, what's so wonderful is that 

all these flowers have a specific relationship 

with the insect that pollinates it. 

There's a certain orchid looks exactly like a certain insect. 

So The Insect is drawn to This Flower, it's Double, 

its Soul-Mate, and wants nothing more 

than to make Love to it. 

After The Insect flies off, it spots another 

Soul-Mate Flower and makes love to it, 

pollinating it. 

And neither The Flower nor The Insect 

will ever understand The Significance 

of their lovemaking. 

How could they know that because of 

their little dance, The World lives? 

But it does. By simply doing what they're designed to do 

something large and magnificent happens. 

In this sense, They show Us 

How to Live. 

How the only barometer 

You have, is Your Heart. 

How when You spot Your Flower, 

You can't let anything 

get in Your Way. 

ANDREWS:

They may use The Furnace, 

but I want everyone in lockup by 22:00 hours.

We commit This Child and This Man 

to Your keeping, O Lord.

Their bodies have been taken from 

The Shadow of Our Night.

They have been released from all 

Darkness and Pain.

The Child, and The Man 

have gone beyond Our World.

They are 

Forever Eternal

and 

Everlasting

[Barking]

Ashes to Ashes

Dust to Dust

DILLON:

Why?

Why are The Innocent punished?

[ Rotweiler whimpers ] /

[ Ox Caucus Rumbles Deep and Heavily ]

Why The Sacrifice?

Why The Pain?

There aren't any Promises.

Nothing's Certain.

Only that some get Called;

some get Saved.

She won't ever know 

The Hardship and Grief for 

Those of Us, Left Behind.

We commit these bodies to The Void, 

with a Glad Heart --

[Growling]

 

For within each Seed, there is 

The Promise of A Flower.

And within each Death, 

no matter how small – 

There's always a new Life.

A New -- Beginning.

[ RAISES FIST ]

Amen.

PRISONERS : 

Amen.

St. Helena :

I just wanted to say 'Thanks.' 

for what you said at The Funeral.

My friends would have appreciated –

DILLON (jittery, and 

anxious as All-Fuck) :

Yeah, well, 

You Don't wanna 

Know Me, Lady –

I'm a Murderer, and 

Rapist of Women.

St. Helena :

.......Really.

Well, I guess I must 

make you nervous.

DILLON:

Do You Have any Faith, Sister?

St. Helena :

Not much.

 DILLON:

We've got a lot of Faith here.

Enough even for you.

St. Helena :

I thought Women weren't allowed.

 DILLON:

Well, We've never had any before – 

but We tolerate anybody...

Even The Intolerable.

St. Helena :

Thank You.

DILLON: 

That's just a Statement of Principle, 

Nothing Personal.

We've got a good

Place to Wait, here.

And until now... 

No Temptation.

*******

CLEMENS: 

Dillon and The Rest of the alternative people 

embraced religion, as it were, 

about five years ago.

Take two.

St. Helena :

I'm on medication?

CLEMENS: 

Hardly.

St. Helena :

What kind of religion?

CLEMENS: 

Some sort of apocalyptic, 

millenarian Christian 

fundamentalist...

St. Helena :

Right.

CLEMENS:
Exactly. When The Company wanted to 

close The Facility, Dillon and the rest

of the converts wanted to stay.

With Two Minders and 

a medical officer.

And here we are.

St. Helena :

How did you get this 

wonderful assignment?

CLEMENS:

How do you like your new haircut?

St. Helena :

It's OK.

CLEMENS:

Now that I've gone out on a limb for you 

with Andrews, damaged my less-than-perfect 

relationship with him, and briefed you 

on the humdrum history of Fury-161 –

Can't you tell me what 

you were looking for?

St. Helena :

Are you attracted to me?

CLEMENS:

In what way?

St. Helena :

In that way.

CLEMENS:

You're very direct.

St. Helena :

I've been Out Here 

a long time.