- [last lines]
- Amelia: [into the phone] This is Amelia, Mom. I'm sorry I acted the way I did. I think we should spend the evening together... just the way we planned. It's kind of late though. Why don't you come by my place and we'll go from here? No, I'm all right! Good. I'll be waiting for you.
- Amelia: [on the phone, threatened by a supernaturally animated Zuni fetish doll] Operator, get me the police! I DON'T KNOW where I'm located, just get me the police, there's a... there's a... just get me the police, PLEASE?
- Amelia: [apparently unconcerned over the fact that the Zuni fetish doll's chain is off and it is nowhere to be found] Where'd you go?
- Chad Foster: Since when does what you want count?
- Julie: Since now. Tonight. This second. It's all over, Chad. It's over.
- Chad Foster: Nothing is over until I say it is.
- Julie: Oh, I don't think so. You see, I'm bored. And when I'm bored, the game is over.
- Chad Foster: [chuckles] Bored?
- Julie: Not terrified, not shocked, just plain bored. Whose idea do you think this whole thing was?
- Chad Foster: What are you talking about?
- Julie: What I am talking about, Chad, is that you are a singularly, unimaginative, young man. Did you really think that dull little mind of yours could have possibly conceived any of the dramatic experiences we shared? Do you remember the first day you watched me walk up the steps? Since that moment, your mind has not been your own. Why do you think you suddenly had the overwhelming desire to see what I looked like under all those clothes? Don't feel bad. I always get bored after a while. Although... there was one boy in Denver who did keep me amused for almost nine weeks. But then he was wonderfully creative.