BURKE: Let’s all take a deep breath and calm down. The company—
HUDSON: Oh, the company? You mean Weyland-Yutani? More like “We land, you turni-nto alien chow!"
BURKE: You know that’s not an accurate—
HUDSON: We shoulda done a Weyland-U-turn-y the hell out of this place the moment we arrived! (increasingly hysterical) If this is Weyland-Yutani, man, I sure as shit don’t wanna see Curdsland-Yutani!
BURKE: Now that doesn’t even make sense.
HICKS: Enough, Hudson. You’ve had your say-land-Yutani.