Unhinged

Terry Morgan:
A lot of really weird things are going on round here!... Breathing, strange sounds, your Mother, now faces at the window... I can't stand it!

Nancy Paulson:
God, can you believe that? I've seen people with aversions before, but Jesus!

Terry Morgan:
I have a hard enough time taking Cinderella and her wicked step mother, but this new twist has really given me the willies.

Mrs. Penrose:
Marion? Marion! Answer me! Do you have another one of your men up there?

Marion Penrose:
No, mother.

Marion Penrose:
Why did you have to hurt him?

Terry Morgan:
He tried to kill me!

Marion Penrose:
He was only playing with you!

Terry Morgan:
PLAYING? GO LOOK IN THE SHED IF YOU THINK HE WAS PLAYING!

Marion Penrose:
Do you think its been easy all these years? Do you? Do you think its been easy trying to take care of my brother? Trying to keep my secret from my mother? Fighting to keep my own secrets locked up inside? When I told you about Carl, I thought you would understand. I thought you would be different from all the rest! But oh no. You wouldn't believe me. You're just the same as all the others! All those years of trying to protect my brother. And that was the only thing that really mattered! But now... I am the strong! And you are the weak! Now I see you where you really belong! Subservient! Grovelling! Subhuman, as I was all those years! Now we're finding out who stand where, aren't we! You, you putrid scum! Fowling the air with your very presence! Now we're finding out, aren't we? Aren't we? AREN'T WE?