- Russel: [On his son being a serial murderer] You know when a dog bites you... you can either chain him up... or put him down
- Richard Dane: [Shocked] You're gonna kill your own son?
- Russel: I can't well chain him up now... can I?
- [first lines]
- Ann: [urgently whispering in the dark] Richard. Richard.
- Richard Dane: [stirring awake] Yeah?
- Ann: I think I heard something.
- Richard Dane: [runs to a box in the closet and shakily loads his gun] Stay here...