The Resurrected

Holly Tender:
So, Curwen is the real great-great... whatever grandfather of Charles, and not Ezra.

John March:
Looks that way, doesn't it?

Lonnie Peck:
And he was a monster maker?

Claire Ward:
Maybe it's time we went to the police.

John March:
And tell them what? That Charles is making monsters in the farmhouse?

Claire Ward:
[looking into the bag of explosives] This is it?

John March:
There are enough explosives in there to give Mount Rushmore a headache.

Joseph Curwen:
Strong as my hunger for knowledge may be, my hunger for food is so much stronger.

Joseph Curwen:
I should strip thy flesh from thy bones like a suckling pig, but because I am a madman, they would do nothing to me. Such are the customs of this enlightened century.

John March:
I think you've found a way to live forever. But it's... messy.