A Nightmare On Elm Street 3: Dream Warriors

Taryn:
In my dreams I'm beautiful.

Taryn:
And bad!

Freddy Krueger:
Will, you look tired. Have a seat.

Will Stanton:
No thanks. I'm fine just the way I am.

Freddy Krueger:
For now, maybe... but when you wake up... It's back... in the saddle... again.

Nancy Thompson:
It's now or never. I'm not gonna kid you, this is as dangerous as it gets. If you die in this dream it's for real. Nobody has to go in that doesn't want to.

Freddy Krueger:
Die.

Kristen Parker:
Five, six, grab a crucifix. Seven, eight, better stay up late. Nine, ten, never... never...

Nancy Thompson:
Never sleep again. Where did you learn that rhyme?

Nancy Thompson:
I used to live in this house.

Kristen Parker:
That's just a house I dream about.

Kristen Parker:
The man in my dreams... he's real, isn't he?

Nancy Thompson:
He's real.

Kristen Parker:
You stupid b*tch, you're killing us... YOU'RE KILLING US.

Freddy Krueger:
I said, "Where's the f***ing bourbon?"

Freddy Krueger:
You should listen to your mother.

Elaine Parker:
God damn it, Kristen, you ruin everything! Every time I bring a man home you spoil it! You know what your shrink says? You're just trying to get a little attention!

William 'Will' Stanton:
I'm in.

Taryn White:
Me, too.

Roland Kincaid:
Let's go kick the motherf***er's ass all over dreamland.

Freddy Krueger:
It's the chair for you, kid.

William 'Will' Stanton:
I am the Wizard Master. I AM the Wizard Master.

William 'Will' Stanton:
In my dreams I can stand. My legs are strong. In my dreams I am the Wizard Master.

Roland Kincaid:
Let's snuff the sucka.

Roland Kincaid:
Ain't gonna dream no more, no more. Ain't gonna dream no more. All night long I sing this song. Ain't gonna dream no more.

William 'Will' Stanton:
In the name of Lowrek, Prince of Elves... demon, begone.

Freddy Krueger:
Ahh.

Freddy Krueger:
Sorry, kid. I don't believe in fairy tales.

Roland Kincaid:
Phillip, wake up... Have a nice stroll, a**hole.

Freddy Krueger:
Taryn... Taryn...

Taryn White:
What?

Freddy Krueger:
Why - uh - why should we fight? We're old friends, you and I. Remember?

Freddy Krueger:
Let's get high.

Dick Cavett:
Can I ask you a question?

Zsa Zsa Gabor:
Why certainly.

Freddy Krueger:
Who gives a f*** what you think?

Freddy Krueger:
You're mine now, piggy.

Lt. Donald Thompson:
I killed you once before, you son of a b*tch.

Nancy Thompson:
He's strong; he's never been this strong.

Freddy Krueger:
Yes... The souls of the children give me strength.

Freddy Krueger:
Joey... look. All the little PIGGIES come home.

Nancy Thompson:
Let him go, Krueger.

Freddy Krueger:
Your wish... is my command.

Taryn White:
Who is he?

Nancy Thompson:
His name is Freddy Krueger. He was a child murderer before he died, and after he died... well, he became something worse.

Little Girl:
Freddy's home.

Phillip Anderson:
Hi. Welcome to the snake pit.

Max:
This slump over here... This is Kincaid. Now I want you to take a good look. See, he gets himself thrown in the quite room so often that you probably won't see a whole lot of him. Ain't that right, "Cool Breeze"?

Kincaid:
Right. I do it so I don't have to look at your ugly face all de time.

Max:
Yeah, I love you too.

Freddy Krueger:
Welcome home, Taryn. Look familiar?

Taryn White:
Okay, a**hole. Let's dance!

Roland Kincaid:
He couldn't hack it, so he got nailed. Period.

Little Girl:
This is where he takes us.

Sister Mary Helena/Amanda Krueger:
If your only faith is science, doctor, it may be you that's laid to rest.

Max:
Girl, what are you doing?

Jennifer Caulfield:
Watching TV.

Max:
I can see that. Why don't you read a book? You watch too much damn TV.

Jennifer Caulfield:
Research.

Max:
Yeah, well if Simms catches you here after "Lights-Out" she's gonna chew my ass off.

Dr. Gordon:
l want us to talk about last night. l want us to get our feelings out in the open.

Roland:
He wasn't strong enough, so he got wasted. That's all.

Taryn:
That's all? is that what you think?

Roland:
He couldn't hack it, so he got nailed. Period.

Taryn:
Yeah. Big, tough badass. How long will you last?

Roland:
Longer than any of you.

Kristen:
Just Go ahead and fight. That's what he wants.

Will:
Who?

Jennifer:
Who do you think? What does he want?

Kristen:
[at a group meeting, after Freddy kills Phillip] He's turning us against each other so we will be weak.

Roland:
Horseshit.

Nancy:
No, she's right.

Dr. Simms:
I think We're all missing the point here. Phillip's death was a sleepwalking accident. Nothing more.

Will:
No. l could see him up there...his face. He was wide awake... all the way down.

Dr. Gordon:
Then it was suicide. Phillip quit. He gave up.

Jennifer:
Joey says it wasn't suicide.

Dr. Gordon:
Listen to me, Joey. Phillip killed himself. That's a cowardly thing. That's an empty thing. He let himself down. He let all of us down.

Taryn:
lt was murder! Can't you understand that? and that bastard murdered him!

Dr. Simms:
I'm not going to take any more of this. How much longer are you going to go on blaming your dreams for your own weaknesses?

Roland:
Lady, how much longer you gonna keep blowing smoke up our ass?

Dr. Gordon:
That's enough, Kincaid!

Dr. Simms:
There will be no repeat occurrences of last night's events. From now on your doors will be locked during sleeping hours. We'll start a policy of evening sedation for everybody.

Roland:
[jumping out of his seat] The f*** you will! Anybody tries drugs on me gets his ass kicked!

Dr. Simms:
Well, you just bought yourself a night in the quiet room, mister. Now sit down!

Roland:
F*** you! You sit down!

Dr. Gordon:
Easy, Kincaid.

Roland:
Nobody's putting me to sleep! man! man! Get away! Let me alone! Ain't nobody putting me to sleep! l don't want to go to sleep! l ain't going to sleep!

Dr. Simms:
Stay in your seats.

Nancy:
[referring to the model house that Kristen built herself] I used to live in this house.

Kristen:
That's just a house I dream about.

Kristen:
[talking about Freddy] The man in my dreams, he's real, isn't he?

Nancy:
He's real.

Nancy:
[at a group meeting] I know who's trying to kill you.

Kincaid:
Save it lady. We're not in the mood.

Nancy:
He wears a dirty brown hat. He's horribly burned. He has razors on his right hand.

Taryn:
Wh-who is he?

Nancy:
His name is Freddy Krueger. He was a child murderer when he was alive. After he died, he became something much, much worse. Six years ago, he killed my friends. He almost killed me. And now he's back.

Will:
But why is he after us?

Taryn:
Yeah, what did we do?

Nancy:
It's not you. It's your parents, my parents. They burned him alive, and now we're paying for their sins. You are the last of the Elm Street children.

Will:
Mom and Dad? That's crazy, they never mentioned anything like that.

Taryn:
[sarcastically] Oh, yeah, that's just the kind of thing your parents want to let you know. "Good night darling. Say your prayers. Oh, by the way, your dad and I just torched some maniac last night."

Will:
[in his dream] In the name of Lowrek, Prince of Elves, demon begone!

[Will zaps at Krueger with magical beams while running toward him]

Freddy:
Aah!

[Freddy grabs Will, stopping the zapping]

Freddy:
Sorry, kid. I don't believe in fairy tales. [stabs Will in the heart]

Nancy:
He's strong; he's never been this strong.

Freddy:
Yes. The souls of the children give me strength. [rips sweater, revealing faces in chest.]

Nancy:
Oh, God.

Freddy:
Always room for more.

Donald Thompson:
It's really you.

[Freddy's skeleton snarls at him with recognition and hate]

Donald Thompson:
I've killed you once before, you son of a b*tch!

Freddy Krueger:
What's wrong, Joey? Feeling tongue-tied?

Freddy Krueger:
[seeing Nancy Thompson for the first time in six years] You.

Freddy Krueger:
This is it, Jennifer. Your big break in TV. Welcome to prime time, b*tch! [slams Jennifer's head into the TV]