NOTICE: The following story is fictional. All
parts are played by actors. No actual humans were harmed in the making of
this film. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental.
Or is it?
|Hi. I'm Markov but you can call me Mark.|
|As you can see, I'm a Texas boy. Yes, obviously I am a Sugar Glider as well. When people look at me that's all they see. They say I'm cute . They think I'm soft, fuzzy and harmless. They never say, "What if he is something more?" They never think maybe, just maybe they are in danger. They never even consider that they may be in the same room with the Face Hugger.|
|Ha ha! That's right. I am the Face Hugger! You think you are clever to figure that out? Well that secret will never leave this room. Go ahead, try to run. You can't get away.|
|I'll catch you before you can even turn away.|
|Face Hugger ATTACK!|
|And you though Michael Jordan had great hang time|