[Renfield is being seduced by Dracula's brides.]
Renfield: This is wrong. Do you hear me? Wrong. This is...WRONG ME! WRONG ME! WRONG MY BRAINS OUT!
Craig Toomy: Oh I'm real scared now.
Xavier Fitch: We decided to make it female so it would be more docile and controllable.
Preston Lennox: More docile and controllable, eh? You guys don't get out much.
Gabriel: Nice move. Beautifully done. Tommy, you ought to come work for me upstairs. I could get you in now. You'll love it. No one tells you when to go to bed. You eat all the ice cream you want. You get to kill all day all night, just like an Angel! (01:24:43)
Roach: You know this "Hell on Earth" business? Big fucking deal - I've got hemmorhoids.
John Reilly: I didn't kill her, I fucked her, Okay?
Reverend George: They have the look of man... but not the nature of mankind.
Russell Bennett: Evolver, initiate sequence shutdown! Phoenix 8! Delete! Delete.
Evolver: Delete this.
Clyde Reilly: Sheila?
SID 6.7: No. I'm Oedipus.
Doctor: Chow time, Doc.
Dr. Alfred Hathaway: So, what are we having this evening? Lobster florentine. Beef wellington. Perhaps grilled ahi on a bed of Belgian endive.
Doctor: No, your old favorite, Doc.
Dr. Alfred Hathaway: I hate meat loaf.
Helen Hudson: He really wants us to think what he's doing is art.
Doctor Sam Loomis: I knew what he was, but I never knew why.
Nix: I was born to murder the world.
Octavia Tarrant: Death is a return, you know. We leave life just like we came in.
Annie Tarrant: Alone?
Octavia Tarrant: Naked, blind, and covered in our own shit.