Man in Parrish Shoe Factory Office:
"When his kid ran away, Sam put everything he had into finding him; his time, his money, everything. After a while, he stopped coming to work. He just quit caring."
Carl:
"I should've been a fireman!"
Alan Parrish:
"Do you know what happened to this shoe factory?"
Bum:
"Yeah, it folded up, like everything else in this town. It's pretty cold out there. How about some coffee?"
Alan Parrish:
"Why would they close Parrish Shoes?"
Bum:
"Well, when his kid ran away, Sam put everything he had to find him - his time, his money, everything. After a while, he stopped coming to work. He just quit caring. I don't think anybody loved his boy more than Sam did."
Van Pelt:
"Not good enough Sonny Jim! I'm coming, ready or not..."
Alan Parrish:
"Sarah and I would like to get out of the floor, so it's your turn, Peter."
Young Sarah:
"What do you mean "the game thinks"?"
Alan Parrish:
"Don't worry. I've done this before. Once."
Alan Parrish:
"Listen, Carl. I know it doesn't mean much after twenty-six years. But I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
Carl:
"Sorry for what?"
Alan Parrish:
"It's me, Alan."
Alan Parrish:
"Listen, Carl. I know it doesn't mean much after twenty-six years. But I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
Carl:
"Sorry for what?"
Alan Parrish:
"It's me, Alan."
Alan Parrish:
"It's me! It's me, Alan, Mom and Dad! I'm home! I'm back!"
Exterminator:
"Well, personally, I wouldn't want to live in a house where someone was murdered."
Judy Shepherd:
"Murdered?"
Exterminator:
"Yep, little Alan Parrish. I'd say his father did it. There's 1,001 places he could've hid the body in this house - especially if he chopped it up first."
Alan Parrish:
"A hunter from the darkest wild, makes you feel just like a child."
Sarah Whittle:
"What is it?"
Alan Parrish:
"Van Pelt."
Peter Shepherd:
"His fangs are sharp. He likes your taste. Your party better move poste haste."
Judy Shepherd:
"I don't like the sound of that."
Sarah Whittle:
"Every month at the quarter moon, there'll be a monsoon, in your lagoon."
Van Pelt:
"You miserable coward! Come back and face me like a man!"
Judy Shepherd:
"A tiny bite can make you itch, make you sneeze, make you twitch"
Alan Parrish:
"Okay, it's my turn. I got it! "Colonel Mustard in the Library with a wrench."
Sarah Whittle:
"Oh, my god! How could you do that?"
Alan Parrish:
"It's the law of the jungle, Sarah. You'll get used to it."
Sarah Whittle:
"Well, a little rain never hurt anybody!"
Alan Parrish:
"Yeah, but a lot can kill you! Come on!"
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