
Aquamarine: But I've learned it's not where you are, it's who you're with.

Max Skinner: You tried to drown me.
Fanny Chenal: And you tried to run me over in your little car.

Jack MacReady: Move the fuck out of the way, cocksucker!
Mother with child: Howdy, Mayor.

Vince: This is an '81 Honda! How dare you!

Emily: I'm sorry, do you have some prior commitment? Some hideous skirt convention you have to go to?

Victoria: My mother was a real whore and a junkie, and she traded me for $10 and a fix.

Calvin: Baby, up up.

Bill Robinson: We're all getting funerals - all three of us.
Helen Robinson: Bill, get your own funeral. Timmy and I are going zombie.

Open Mic Host: We've got one spot left. You guys got any new material?
JB: What we got's gonna turn your brain into shit.

Randal Graves: Emma, are you like this 'cause you have an unnaturally large clit?
Emma: You just *had* to tell him, didn't ya?
Dante Hicks: It kinda came out one day!
Randal Graves: He says it's so big it's almost like a little cock, which says all kinds of weird things about him that I don't even wanna think about.

Marnie Piper: They could cast another spell on Dylan, even as we speak.
Ethan Dalloway: And what? Make him do more math? He loves math.

Joe: What happened to the blowtorch, Plug?
Plug: My dad just laughed at me.