F.W. Murnau: Why him, you monster? Why not the... script girl?
Max Schreck: Oh. The script girl. I'll eat her later.
Max Schreck: Tell me how you would harm me - when even I don't know how I could harm myself.
F.W. Murnau: I will not allow you to destroy my picture.
Max Schreck: This is hardly your picture any longer.
F.W. Murnau: Death of centuries! Moonchaser! Blasphemer! Monkey! Vase of prehistory. Finally to Earth, and finally born.
Murnau: They don't need to act. They need to be.
Albin: What is the most wondrous thing you ever saw?
Henrik Galeen: I once saw Greta Schroeder naked.
Albin: That beats ectoplasm.
F.W. Murnau: Go ahead! Eat the writer! That will leave you explaining how your character gets to Bremen.
F.W. Murnau: If it's not in frame, it doesn't exist.
Max Schreck: Did I kill one of your people, Murnau? I can't remember.
Max Schreck: I would like some makeup.
F.W. Murnau: Well, you don't get any.
Fritz Arno 'Fritzy' Wagner: Is the camera loaded?
Paul: Yes sir.
Fritz Arno 'Fritzy' Wagner: Good, so am I.
