Sheriff Loomis: You listen to me, you son-of-a-bitch! There's a kid out there usin' his car to kill people, not that it's such a big deal since it seems to be your gang he's got it in for... so, if you guys try to take the law into your own hands, and that killer turns up dead, I'm gonna see you all sniffin' cyanide in the Arizona gas chamber.
Norman Bates: Conservative clothes never go out of style.
Tommy: I went to go cremate Jason but I fucked up.
Deputy Rick: You got that right.
Brett: If you don't get your hand off my leg, you're going to be wiping your ass with a hook next time you take a dump.
Camp Loman: I never heard no talk like that when I was a boy.
Kreon: My victims, walk in the land of the dead. They are all my children, and I am their ultimate lord.
Carol: We'll take my car. It starts every time.