Relative Fear

Manny Dorff:
[showing Adam a revolver] Cool huh? We could blow someone away with this thing

Det. Atwater:
A lot of death in this house.

[last lines]

Henry Pratman:
Hey Adam I've got a new game for us to play but you need a stick. [Adam ignores him] Come on Adam get a stick [no response] I'm King Arthur and this is excaliber on guard [Adam still isn't listening] Come on Adam get a stick [Adam finally swings round glaring at Henry]

Adam Pratman:
[Holding a gun shaped stick on Henry] [last lines with a cold snear] Bang your dead!

Clive:
[Upon catching sight of the photographs that show him shooting Manny] Well I guess there's no point in keeping up pre-tenses

Linda Pratman:
Who are you?

Clive:
I'm the boy's father

Linda Pratman:
Garry Madison? But they said you died?

Clive:
Surprise

Clive:
[Indicating to Adam] He's doing great isn't he?

Linda Pratman:
You Killed Manny

Clive:
[Defensivley] He was bothering my kid

Linda Pratman:
And Margaret... and Daddy?

Clive:
You were always what I pictured as a mother who could care for my son... but mothers are a dime a dozen... I know I had ten growing up in those damed foster homes.

Det. Atwater:
If this continues sir... you won't have any family left

Det. Atwater:
I never feel right, till I have all the answers

Clive:
Hi honey I'm home.

Linda Pratman:
You've been living here all along?

Clive:
Your dumb waiter served many purposes.

Clive:
Put the gun down, son.