- Ruth Harker: Excuse me? Who are you and why are you talking to my kid?
- Longlegs: [singing] *Let me in now, and it can be nice! Make me go now, and I'll have to come back! Not once, not twice, but as many times as I like!*
- Longlegs: Oh there she is, the almost birthday girl! Oh, it's funny. The day you decided to go into law enforcement you were twenty. We had such a big laugh about it. Though it was only me who laughed, not she.
- Agent Lee Harker: Who's the she that you're talking about?
- Longlegs: The seventh she to be given the same choice they've all been given. Crimson, or clover. Accept the gift and destroy, destroy yourself and yourselves. Or keep it. And bow down. Bow all the way down. And get right down to the dirty, dirty work. Work that gets dirty as it cleans. Like a mop. Like a rag.
- Agent Lee Harker: You don't work alone, do you? Somebody's been helping you. An accomplice.
- Longlegs: Knock knock! On the farmhouse door. A nice lady with a Bible and a congratulations! You have been selected! You may now collect your gift from the church. It says right here, right here on the orders, the orders from the man downstairs. The Camera family farmhouse will be so bright and white you can't miss it!
- Agent Lee Harker: You're referring to Carrie-Anne Camera? What did you say to her at the mental institution?
- Longlegs: Oh, but Lee, your house was even whiter when I came to visit.
- Agent Lee Harker: January 13th 1974, right?
- Longlegs: And then house number 8 was so white, whiter than a fishes throat, whiter than tits, I knew then that the work we were doing was immaculate.
- Agent Lee Harker: But your work's over. It's done. And you're gonna be in here for the rest of your life.
- Longlegs: Yes... I am done. But I won't only be in here. I'll be a little bit of everywhere. Waiting in the wings. In the father's wings.
- Agent Lee Harker: Who's been helping you?
- Longlegs: Well... I'll let you get started now.
- Agent Lee Harker: Who is the man downstairs?
- Longlegs: Why don't you ask your mommy?
- Agent Lee Harker: My mother doesn't know anything.
- Longlegs: Hail Satan.
- Agent Lee Harker: Do you remember anything?
- Carrie Anne Camera: It's, like, a long dream. And so dark. A world of dark. Like, a Nowhere, between here and there.
- Agent Lee Harker: Does the guard check IDs?
- Clinical Doctor: Well, it does sound like a good idea, but no. No, we do not require that.
- 911 Agent: 911, what's your emergency?
- Curtis Horn: It's, it's my daughter. That's not my daughter.
- 911 Agent: Sir, who's not your daughter?
- Curtis Horn: I gotta be quiet. I gotta be quiet.
- 911 Agent: Sir, where are you?
- Curtis Horn: When she's sleeping... When she's sleeping, it's the best time to do it.
- 911 Agent: Do what?
- Curtis Horn: When her eyes are closed.
- 911 Agent: Sir, can you stay on the line with me?
- Curtis Horn: heavy breathing
- Agent Browning: Book of Revelations, isn't it?
- Agent Lee Harker: Revelation. There's no 'S.' It's singular.
- Ruth Harker: If they don't die, then we will burn ... and twist, and burn ... and twist, in hell. Forever and ever.
- Ruth Harker: I can't believe it's gonna be your birthday again so soon. What a day that was. I bled ... bled ... bled ... bled ... bled ...
- Coroner: She's handmade, that's for sure. And beautifully handmade at that. Porcelain head, hands and feet. Unbleached canvas body. Cotton stuffing. The hair is human, what's left of it. All in all, it's beautifully made by a highly skilled craftsman.