“’It’s like in that movie,’ she said. ‘Which?’ ‘The one with all the aliens who pop out of people’s chests, bleed acid. What was it called?’ ‘Alien,’ I said. ‘Right. They come out of your chest. But what was the movie called?’”
(a snippet from one of Dennis Lehane's novels)
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