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 fuck 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:
Fuck 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.
