Carrie: Telekinesis... thought to be the ability to move... or to cause changes... in objects... by force of the mind...?
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Carrie: Telekinesis... thought to be the ability to move... or to cause changes... in objects... by force of the mind...?
Margaret White: They're all gonna laugh at you!
Billy Nolen: Here little piggy... I'm gonna bash your little head in, and you don't have to worry about the bomb no more!
Margaret White: They're all gonna laugh at you!
Miss Collins: Okay! Game Point: 15-14, this team serves!
Carrie: Telekinesis... thought to be the ability to move... or to cause changes... in objects... by force of the mind...?
Billy Nolen: Here little piggy... I'm gonna bash your little head in, and you don't have to worry about the bomb no more!
Margaret White: Red. I might have known it would be red. Carrie: It's pink, Mama. Carrie: Look what Tommy gave me, Mama. Aren't they beautiful? Margaret White: I can see your dirty pillows. Everyone will. Carrie: Breasts, Mama. They're called breasts, and every woman has them.
Carrie: It was bad, Mama. They laughed at me. Hold me, Mama. Please hold me. Margaret White: I should've killed myself when he put it in me. After the first time, before we were married, Ralph promised never again. He promised, and I believed him. But sin never dies. Sin never dies. At first, it was all right. We lived sinlessly. We slept in the same bed, but we never did it. And then, that night, I saw him looking down at me that way. We got down on our knees to pray for strength. I smelled the whiskey on his breath. Then he took me. He took me, with the stink of filthy roadhouse whiskey on his breath, and I liked it. I liked it! With all that dirty touching of his hands all over me. I should've given you to God when you were born, but I was weak and backsliding, and now the Devil has come home. We'll pray. Carrie: Yes. Margaret White: We'll pray. We'll pray. We'll pray for the last time. We'll pray.
Margaret White: I'm here on the Lord's work, Mrs. Snell; spreadin' the gospel of God's salvation through Christ's blood! Mrs. Snell: Yes, of course... Margaret White: These are godless times, Mrs. Snell. Mrs. Snell: I'll drink to that. Mrs. White, I'd like to contribute five... ten dollars. Margaret White: I see. I pray you find, Jesus.
Miss Collins: You too, Chris, and spit out that gum. Chris Hargenson: Where will I put it, Miss Collins? Miss Collins: You can choke on it for all I care just get it out of your mouth.
Carrie: it's beautiful. Mr. Fromm: Carrie White! Beautiful, beautiful Mr. Fromm: BEAUTIFUL! Oh beautiful for spacious skies, for amber waves of grain, is that the kind of beautiful you mean, Carrie?
Margaret White: Witch. Got Satan's Power. Carrie: It has nothing to do with Satan, Mama. It's me. Me. If I concentrate hard enough, I can move things.
Margaret White: He's not coming. Carrie: He is coming, Mama. Now stop it. I'm nervous enough. Margaret White: No, he's not coming. He's not gonna come. Carrie: Go away! Carrie: Stop it, Mama! Carrie: Stop hurting yourself, Mama! Margaret White: He's gonna laugh at you. They're all gonna laugh at you! Carrie: No one's gonna laugh at me, Mama. Margaret White: Stay here with me. Carrie: I don't want to stay here with you, Mama. Now sit down and be quiet. Margaret White: I'll go downstairs, I'll answer the door. I'll tell him that you're sick. I'll tell him that you changed your mind. Carrie: SIT DOWN AND BE QUIET! Margaret White: Listen, I'll tell him that you changed... Carrie: SIT DOWN! Just sit there, Mama, and don't say a word until I'm gone. I'll be home early. I love you, Mama. Margaret White: Thou shalt not suffer a witch to live.
Miss Collins: Carrie? Carrie. Carrie, what's the matter? What happened? Carrie: Nothing. Miss Collins: Was it one of the girls? Did one of the girls do something to you? Carrie: No. Miss Collins: What is it, then? You can trust me, you know that? Would you tell me? Carrie: I got invited to the prom. Miss Collins: That's great! That's fantastic! So what are you down here moping around for? Carrie: Tommy Ross asked me. Miss Collins: That's even better. He's really cute, huh? Carrie: I know who he goes around with. They're just trying to trick me again. I know.
Margaret White: Carrie, you haven't touched your apple cake. Carrie: It gives me pimples, Mama. Margaret White: Pimples are the Lord's way of chastising you.
Margaret White: You must renounce this power. You must give it up. You must never use it. Carrie: I'm goin', Mama. You can't stop me. And I don't wanna talk about it anymore.
Miss Collins: The period's not up, Hargenson. Chris Hargenson: It is for me. Miss Collins: Keep running! Miss Collins: Well, there are ten minutes left. Chris Hargenson: Stick 'em up your... Chris Hargenson: You can't hit us! You'll get canned for this, you bitch! Miss Collins: One more word out of you, and I'm gonna knock you down! Do you understand me? Chris Hargenson: She can't get away with this if we all stick together! Norma? Helen? Sue! Sue Snell: Shut up, Chris. Just shut up. Chris Hargenson: This isn't over. This isn't over by a long shot! Miss Collins: You're out of the prom, Hargenson. Miss Collins: Okay, the show's over. In place! Run! One, two! One, two! One, two!
Billy Nolen: That Carrie White, she sure is cute. Chris Hargenson: Shut up. Billy Nolen: I thought you said they were gonna win. Chris Hargenson: They will. It won't even be close. I called in a few favors.
Freddy: PIGGY! HA HA! Here piggy!... I'm gonna bash... your little heads in, and you don't have to worry about the bomb no more!
