George Lutz:
Houses don't kill people. People kill people.
Billy Lutz:
[after tasting George's scrambled eggs] This sucks!
George Lutz:
You aren't kiddin'.
Father Callaway:
Your house frightens me, Mrs. Lutz.
Kathy Lutz:
No-one dies today.
Lisa:
It's kinda gross that you sleep in their beds. Actually, it's fucking sick.
Jodie Defeo:
What's wrong, Ronnie?
Ronald Defeo:
I love you, Jodie.
[raises the shotgun and shoots her in the head]
Father Callaway:
Mrs. Lutz, get you and your family out of that house. Right now!
Michael Lutz:
We're *rich*!
George Lutz:
Rich off of somethin', but it ain't money.
George Lutz:
[to Billy] I thought you said you didn't need a babysitter.
Kathy Lutz:
What were you thinking?
[after Chelsea walks across the roof of the house]
Chelsea Lutz:
I just wanted to see Daddy.
Billy Lutz:
Hi... I'm Billy.
[Lisa talks to Kathy and George]
Billy Lutz:
Hi... I'm Billy.
Lisa:
Yeah, I got ya the first time.
[last lines]
Jodie Defeo:
Nooooooooo!
Jodie Defeo:
Look what Ronnie did to me, Lisa.
[moves her hair away from her head so can see, she has a hole in her head made by the gun]
Realtor:
So, are we happy?
George Lutz:
[pointing to Kathy] She's happy. I'm broke.
George Lutz:
[to Kathy] How did you get so fucking stupid?
Kathy Lutz:
[Eating at dinner table, George spits out his food, making a scene] Is this discipline, or torture?
George Lutz:
I thought it was meatloaf...
Father Callaway:
There was recently a family in the area that had a similar problem.
Kathy Lutz:
The DeFeos.
Father Callaway:
Yes, you've heard of them?
Kathy Lutz:
I'm living in their house.
Father Callaway:
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You know the doll that your daughter was holding?
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Kathy Lutz:
Yes, well...
Father Callaway:
That doll belonged to the little girl who used to live here.
Kathy Lutz:
Maybe it was left on the property?
Father Callaway:
No Kathy, you don't understand what I'm saying, that doll was buried with Jody Defeo when she died.
Michael Lutz:
Do I have to call you Dad, George?
George Lutz:
You can call me whatever you want.
Michael Lutz:
Um... Stupid?
George Lutz:
Sure.
Michael Lutz:
Stinky?
George Lutz:
Of course.
Michael Lutz:
Crap-monkey-fart?
George Lutz:
[laughing] Okay, that's where I draw the line!
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