Diane Hine - 'Aliens'....Mostly...

Diane Hine - 'Aliens'....Mostly...

My right hand on the arm rest starts to cramp br I daren't release the tether lest I leap br My left hand shields my eyes, a trembling clamp br A millimetre gap affords a peep. br br And so I watch as Ripley finds the nest br (this scene's the best, you're free to disagree) br br …to rescue Newt, her suicidal quest br ….in whom the viewers have their hearts invested br …..Ripley flambés alien eggs with zest br ……then plucks the girl before she is digested br …….checks the Queen in battle breast to breast br ……..


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

Duration: 00:59

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