Three... three people are dead. I... killed... them.

Maria Rossi

Wendy? Darling? Light, of my life. I'm not gonna hurt ya. You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said, I'm not gonna hurt ya. I'm just going to bash your brains in.

Jack Torrance

Sidney Prescott: Fuck you.
Billy: We've already played that game, remember? You lost.

[to Jake] Hey ass wipe! Nice shirt!
[splashes Jake with his slurpee]

Brett

I can take care of myself. I've been using the Bowflex.

Chip Dove

Marion Crane: Wouldn't it be better if you put her... someplace.
Norman Bates: You mean an institution? A madhouse?
Marion Crane: No, I didn't mean it like...
Norman Bates: [suddenly angry] People always call a madhouse "someplace", don't they? "Put her in someplace."
Marion Crane: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound so uncaring.
Norman Bates: What do you know about caring? Have you ever seen the inside of one of those places? The laughing, and the tears, and those cruel eyes studying you? My mother there?
[subdued tone]
Norman Bates: Oh, but she's harmless. She's as harmless as one of those stuffed birds.
Marion Crane: I tried to mean well.
Norman Bates: People always mean well. They cluck their thick tongues, and shake their heads and suggest, oh, so very delicately.

Lloyd: What will you be drinking, sir?
Jack Torrance: Hair of the dog that bit me, Lloyd.

Sheila: You found me beautiful once.
Ash: Honey, you got real ugly.

Stuart: As if.
Randy: Oh, really, Alicia?

Old Woman: I'll swallow your soul!
Ash: Come get some.

They're here.

Carol Anne

Gimme some sugar, baby.

Ash

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