Alien 31992

Aaron:
This is where we keep it. Forget what the stuff's called--

David:
Quinitricetyline.

Aaron:
I knew that. Right, I've got to get these section arrangements organized with Dillon for the paintbrush, so um...

David:
David.

Aaron:
Yeah, you can get these drums organized.

David:
Right, 85.

Aaron:
[starts walking away] And, uh... don't call me that. [leaves]

Ripley:
What's this 85 thing?

David:
Couple of us sneaked a look at his personnel file the day he arrived; it's his IQ. [about the chemicals] I saw a drum of this stuff fall into a beachhead bunker once. The blast put a tug in dry dock for 17 weeks. Great stuff.