29096
When his kid ran away, Sam put everything he had into finding him; his time, his money, everything. After a while, he stopped coming to work. He just quit caring.
-Man in Parrish Shoe Factory Office
-Man in Parrish Shoe Factory Office
29095
Carl: I should've been a fireman!
29094
Carl: Fine! Take it!
29093
Alan Parrish: Do you know what happened to this shoe factory?
Bum: Yeah, it folded up, like everything else in this town. It's pretty cold out there. How about some coffee?
Alan Parrish: Why would they close Parrish Shoes?
Bum: Well, when his kid ran away, Sam put everything he had to find him - his time, his money, everything. After a while, he stopped coming to work. He just quit caring. I don't think anybody loved his boy more than Sam did.
Bum: Yeah, it folded up, like everything else in this town. It's pretty cold out there. How about some coffee?
Alan Parrish: Why would they close Parrish Shoes?
Bum: Well, when his kid ran away, Sam put everything he had to find him - his time, his money, everything. After a while, he stopped coming to work. He just quit caring. I don't think anybody loved his boy more than Sam did.
29092
Van Pelt: Not good enough Sonny Jim! I'm coming, ready or not...
29091
Alan Parrish: Sarah and I would like to get out of the floor, so it's your turn, Peter.
29090
Young Sarah: What do you mean "the game thinks"?
29089
Alan Parrish: Don't worry. I've done this before. Once.
29088
Alan Parrish: Listen, Carl. I know it doesn't mean much after twenty-six years. But I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Carl: Sorry for what?
Alan Parrish: It's me, Alan.
Carl: Sorry for what?
Alan Parrish: It's me, Alan.
29087
Alan Parrish: Listen, Carl. I know it doesn't mean much after twenty-six years. But I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Carl: Sorry for what?
Alan Parrish: It's me, Alan.
Carl: Sorry for what?
Alan Parrish: It's me, Alan.
29086
Alan Parrish: It's me! It's me, Alan, Mom and Dad! I'm home! I'm back!
29085
Exterminator: Well, personally, I wouldn't want to live in a house where someone was murdered.
Judy Shepherd: Murdered?
Exterminator: Yep, little Alan Parrish. I'd say his father did it. There's 1,001 places he could've hid the body in this house - especially if he chopped it up first.
Judy Shepherd: Murdered?
Exterminator: Yep, little Alan Parrish. I'd say his father did it. There's 1,001 places he could've hid the body in this house - especially if he chopped it up first.
29084
Alan Parrish: A hunter from the darkest wild, makes you feel just like a child.
Sarah Whittle: What is it?
Alan Parrish: Van Pelt.
Sarah Whittle: What is it?
Alan Parrish: Van Pelt.
29083
Peter Shepherd: His fangs are sharp. He likes your taste. Your party better move poste haste.
Judy Shepherd: I don't like the sound of that.
Judy Shepherd: I don't like the sound of that.
29082
Sarah Whittle: Every month at the quarter moon, there'll be a monsoon, in your lagoon.
29081
Van Pelt: You miserable coward! Come back and face me like a man!
29080
Judy Shepherd: A tiny bite can make you itch, make you sneeze, make you twitch
29079
Alan Parrish: Okay, it's my turn. I got it! "Colonel Mustard in the Library with a wrench."
29078
Sarah Whittle: Oh, my god! How could you do that?
Alan Parrish: It's the law of the jungle, Sarah. You'll get used to it.
Alan Parrish: It's the law of the jungle, Sarah. You'll get used to it.
29077
Sarah Whittle: Well, a little rain never hurt anybody!
Alan Parrish: Yeah, but a lot can kill you! Come on!
Alan Parrish: Yeah, but a lot can kill you! Come on!
