Beatrice High senior Charlie Grimille died tragically during a presentation of the play The Gallows.News reporter
[whispering quickly in fright] Cass! There is someone in here...Reese Houser
Reese Houser: All right, All right, All right!
Cassidy Spilker: Here we go!
Ryan Shoos: [trailing behind and fumbling with camera] Can I get some stealth here please?
Ryan Shoos: Fuck this, I'm going, this is bullshit, it's not real, Charlie, Charlie, Charlie!
Cassidy Spilker: What are you doing?
Reese Houser: Don't say his name!
Luvven Coddle: I sense a, a yearning in you. A, a searching, almost, as if you're lost. You've been lost for a long, long time. Am I right? You found Jesus, Al.
Al Fountain: Why? Is he missing?
[after Al fix his car] Look at that! You're a goddamn wizard, Al!The Kid
[after Al tells him that professional wrestling is fake] Uh, Al, I know you must be smart because you have a scientific-style job, but if this shit is fake and everyone knows it's fake, why the hell would anybody waste their time watching it?The Kid
The Kid: [At the swimming hole] We're only wearing suits because you're here. Usually we go naked.
Purlene DupreFloatie Dupre: So do we.
The Kid: Well, why don't we all take our suits off, then?
Purlene Dupre: Look, peckerhead, I ain't losin' the goddamned suit.
The Kid: You used to be a cheerleader, didn't you?
Purlene Dupre: Yeah, in the fourth fuckin' grade.
The Kid: And your hair's not really blonde, is it?
Purlene Dupre: Yes, it is.
Floatie Dupre: No it's not, her hair's red, she's a redhead, she's got a bright red bush.
Al Fountain: I can't believe it. I've been looking all over for this place. I don't know why, really. I spent a couple of days there when I was a kid, and, and I just remember having a really good time.
Old Motel Clerk: Me, too. My brother and I drowned a cat there once.
Al Fountain: Is that right?
Are you really an A & R man? You look more like a homeless man.Greta
Dan: I love you.
Violet: I know you do.