- Sam: [Samantha has a nosebleed] Do you have some ice?
- Jeannie Conway: Oh my God. Come on in. Sit down. Paul, get some ice.
- [to Samantha]
- Jeannie Conway: Hold your head back, back.
- [to Paul]
- Jeannie Conway: Hurry.
- [to Samantha]
- Jeannie Conway: What happened?
- Sam: Nothing. I just get them sometimes.
- Paul Conway: Here you go.
- Jeannie Conway: Listen, sweetheart, this may be butting in where I don't belong, but don't you think someone should say something?
- Sam: For what, a nosebleed? Come on, I've had them since I was a kid. Ice will take care of it. I just forgot to fill the tray.
- Jeannie Conway: Oh, Sam, I don't like this.
- Sam: I hate them.
- Jeannie Conway: C'mon you know what I mean. It's criminal. He could go to jail.
- Sam: He's my father. Sometimes I want to roll a truck over his face but he's still my father.
- Tom: Hey, she's dead? Hey, what the hell are you doing, you didn't say anything about a dead body, we were supposed to save her life!
- Neighbor: Old man Pringle and Mrs. Parker, both dead. His face was burned off.
- Paul Conway: Elvira Parker?
- Neighbor: Yeah, I heard somebody say she called the police. Said she saw Sam in her bedroom window. From what I hear, Elvira's head's all over the walls in there.
- [Sam emerges into an evil version of BB and chokes Paul to his death, talking in a evil, whispering voice]
- Sam: Paul. Come with me, Paul.
- Paul Conway: [screaming] NOOOOOOOO!
- [Sam snaps Paul's neck]
- Sam: BB.
- Tom: [as Paul starts to operate on Sam's brain] Are you sure you know what you're doing?
- Paul Conway: How do you think I built BB? I studied brain physiology and cognitive theory till it's coming out of my ears. I have ideas no one's ever thought of.
- Tom: I'll buy that.
- Paul Conway: Everything is pretty much a mess still.
- Samantha Pringle: Wow. This is like the science lab at school.
- Paul Conway: [almost chuckles] You're the first girl I ever had in my room.
- Samantha Pringle: I bet you tell all the girls that.
- Sam: Hi.
- Paul Conway: Hi.
- Sam: I thought I'd come by. If you're busy or eating I can come back.
- Paul Conway: Uh, we're done. Come on in.
- Sam: I wanted to bake you something, but I couldn't. I just brought these.
- [Samantha gives Paul a box of "Almost Home" cookies]
- Paul Conway: Oh, I love these. I love them. Thank you, come on in. Come on in.
- Paul Conway: [Elvira rolls the basketball inside her house] Hey, you can't do that.
- Elvira Parker: Oh yes, I can. My property. My house. My ball.
- Tom: What a witch!
- Paul Conway: [yelling at Tom as they're getting ready to flee the hospital, with Sam's body, in the VW bus] Goddammit! There's still a chance! Things we can do! We've gotta' go now - sit down!
- Tom: I want out. I mean it... I'm gonna' throw up.
- Paul Conway: Throw up later.
- [they speed off]
- Jeannie Conway: [doorbell chimes, she opens door] Hello?
- Harry Pringle: Hello. I'm looking for my daughter. I'm from next door. Did she come here?
- Samantha Pringle: Oh, no.
- [comes hurrying down the stairs, Paul following]
- Samantha Pringle: It's all right. We were studying. We were just studying.
- Harry Pringle: You didn't say anything about going out.
- Samantha Pringle: You were sleeping. I didn't think you'd mind.
- Harry Pringle: [enters, grabs her] Why don't you tell these people you're sorry for bothering them?
- Jeannie Conway: Oh, but she wasn't...
- Samantha Pringle: I'm sorry.
- Harry Pringle: This won't happen again.
- [leads his daughter away]
- Samantha Pringle: Dad, I told you I was studying.
- Harry Pringle: Just studying, huh?
- Samantha Pringle: [out of sight] Don't, that hurts!
- Harry Pringle: That's too bad.
- Samantha Pringle: [she was busy admiring BB] Hi.
- Paul Conway: Hi. He's mine. No one's running him. He's doing it himself.
- [notices bruise on her arm]
- Paul Conway: He's, uh, pretty smart. You can tell, he likes you.
- Samantha Pringle: He's cute. My name's Sam. Samantha, you know. Um... what's yours?
- Paul Conway: Uh... Paul.
- Samantha Pringle: It's nice to meet you. Do you like your new house?
- Paul Conway: Sort of. It's all right.
- Samantha Pringle: Maybe I'll come over sometime.
- Paul Conway: Sure. You can even come over now.
- Samantha Pringle: [noticed her father waiting for her in doorway] Uh... No, I can't. Not right now.
- [BB growls]
- Samantha Pringle: Uh... I'm sorry, but... I really gotta go.
- Paul Conway: Uh, if now's not convenient for you, how about when you're done?
- Samantha Pringle: Um... I'll see. Maybe later.
- [hurries inside the house where her father waits]
- Paul Conway: You owe me Tom.
- Tom: No way.
- Paul Conway: You owe me. It's because of you BB got killed. You said so yourself.
- Tom: Paul, save Sam, how do you figure on doing that?
- Tom: [Paul tells Tom offscreen] Are you out of your fucking mind?
- Paul Conway: [Tom falls off his bike] Geez. Arey ou all right?
- Tom: What the hell is that?
- Paul Conway: Oh, his name is BB. Are you all right?
- BB: BB.
- Tom: Yeah, sure. Ha. Is he for real? Where did you get him?
- Paul Conway: I made him. What's your name?
- Tom: Tom.
- Paul Conway: BB, this is Tom.
- [BB puts his mechanical arm out to shake hands]
- Paul Conway: Come on, it's okay.
- [Tom and BB shake hands]
- Paul Conway: .
- Tom: I can't believe this.
- [BB helps Tom up off the ground]
- Harry Pringle: [Paul overhears Harry from inside the house] Goddamn it! Where the hell did she put that bottle of mine, the little bitch?
- Sam: Daddy? Are you in my room?
- Harry Pringle: [Harry grabs her from behind] Where have you been?
- [he slaps her]
- Sam: I was studying Daddy, I had homework.
- Harry Pringle: You lying little bitch!
- [he hits her and she falls down the stairs and hits her head]
- Harry Pringle: Okay, come on, now. None of this shit. You get the hell up. Samantha. I'm not joking. You wanna know what real trouble is? I mean it. You get the hell up and get in your room.