Hellraiser

Frank Cotton:
Come here, damn you, I want to touch you.

Frank Cotton:
I thought I'd gone to the limits. I hadn't. The Cenobites gave me an experience beyond limits... pain and pleasure, indivisible.

Kirsty Cotton:
Who are you?

Lead Cenobite:
Explorers in the further regions of experience. Demons to some. Angels to others.

Lead Cenobite:
The box. You opened it. We came.

Lead Cenobite:
No tears, please. It's a waste of good suffering.

Lead Cenobite:
We have such sights to show you!

Kirsty Cotton:
It's just a puzzle box!

Lead Cenobite:
Oh, no. It is a means to summon us.

Lead Cenobite:
We will tear your soul apart.

Frank Cotton:
Jesus wept.

Lead Cenobite:
This is not for your eyes.

Frank Cotton:
Come to Daddy.

Female Cenobite:
We had to hear it from your own lips.

Kirsty Cotton:
You can go to Hell!

Female Cenobite:
We can't. Not alone.

Pinhead:
we want the man who did this!

Pinhead:
We came. Now you must come with us. Taste our pleasures. Please...

Kirsty Cotton:
go away and leave me alone!

Pinhead:
Oh, no tears, please. It's a waste of good suffering.

Pinhead:
You solved the box, we came. Now you must come with us. Taste our pleasures!

Pinhead:
Ah, the suffering. The sweet, sweet suffering.

Pinhead:
We'll tear your soul apart!

Pinhead:
This isn't for your eyes!