Deep Rising

Finnegan: Like a fine wine, I'm aging gracefully, thank you. Mason: Like a fine wine my ass. You look more like a keg of beer to me. Canton: The Ottoia are very crafty. They hide in burrows. They catch their victims with spiny living tentacles. Then they crush them between their massive jaws. Trillian St. James: Then they eat you, right? Canton: No, they drink you. They drink you alive. Sucking all the fluids out of the body before excreting the skeletal remains. Woman: Oh my god!

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