Dr. William Weir: Hell is only a word. The reality is much,
much worse.
Dr. Weir: Look at her Miller, isn't she beautiful! Miller:
Your beautiful ship killed it's crew, Doctor! Dr. Weir:
Now she has another crew, now she has us!
Smith: This ship is fucked.
Dr. William Weir: Where we're going, we won't need eyes
to see.
Captain Miller: Have you ever seen fire at zero gravity?
It's beautiful. It's like liquid, slides over everything.
It comes up in waves. And they just kept hitting him, wave
after wave. He was screaming for me to save him. I closed
the door to the airlock and locked him inside. I swore I'd
never leave another man behind. But this ship knew about
it. It knows my fears, it knows my secrets.
Miller: Vacate! I want off this ship! Dr. William Weir:
You can't leave. She won't let you. Miller: Get your gear
together, Doctor, or you'll find yourself floating home.
Dr. William Weir: I am home.
