Sidney Prescott: Sam, I want you to help us kill him.
Sam Carpenter: You want me to help you and the host of a morning show to commit murder?
Gale Riley: Correct.
Sidney Prescott: Yeah.
Emily: If you want to tell me what to do, put me on the fucking payroll.
Lib Wright: That's a story, Kitty. I'm looking for facts.
Chef Slowik: Jeremy, do you want my life?
Elvis Cooney: What kind of a B-grade movie is this? (01:17:02)
Vick Wallinger: We cannot afford the embarrassment of a prosecution. I need to know the man I send can do what's necessary.
Henry Pelham: You gonna say it?
Vick Wallinger: No, Henry, I'm not.
Laurie Strode: Come and get me, motherfucker.
Ben Manalowitz: You know, um... There's some things I'm good at. I'm good at asking the right questions. I'm good at getting people to talk. And I'm especially good at drawing thematic connections between seemingly disparate elements and using that to illustrate a larger point or theory. So, whoever or whatever is responsible for what happened to Abilene, I will find this person or this generalized societal force, and I will define it. I'll define it.
Rose Cotter: What are you? Why are you doing this to me?
The Monstruosity: BECAUSE YOUR MIND IS SO INVITING.