My Bloody Valentine (2009)
Tom Hanniger: [trembling] He's here! Harry Warden is here!
Sarah Palmer: Tom... Harry's not here.
Axel Palmer: No... wait. Harry is here... isn't he?
Axel Palmer: Are you there, Harry? You living inside Tom? Huh? Are you in there?
Tom Hanniger: [breaking character; gruff voice] Oh... I'm right here.
Axel Palmer: I fucking knew it!
Ben Foley: Eloquent, Sheriff. You make us look like an inbred mining community.
Axel Palmer: We are an inbred mining community, Ben.
Axel Palmer: Hey, you missed me on TV.
Sarah Palmer: Oh, yes! That's right! How was he?
Ben Foley: When you gonna dump this bum and run away with me?
Sarah Palmer: I get off work at 8.
Ben Foley: Well, I'll be sure to tuck the top down the top on my Cadillac.
[Jason scares Sarah in the mine]
Jason: What, you think I was Harry Warden or something? Hey, Michael, check this out.
[Harry Warden strikes Jason from behind, killing him with a pick axe]
Tom Hanniger: I know my job, Harry.
Harry Warden: Like fuck you do, Hanniger. Just 'cause your daddy owns the mine doesn't mean you know shit.
Irene: I am no hooker.
Frank the Trucker: [tossing her a $20 bill] You are now.
Megan: Wait! I'm kinda pussy sometimes.
Sarah Palmer: [anxiously] Welcome to the club.
Deputy Ferris: You wanna take point?
Burke: [after long pause] I'm retired.
Officer Hinch: [looking at a candy box with a human heart inside] Think I waited too long to retire.
Burke: You and me both, Hinch. Who did this?
Officer Hinch: Harry Warden.
Burke: Harry Warden's in a coma.
Officer Hinch: Guess he woke up.
Ben Foley: [drunk] Damn Harry Warden. Got me aiming at shadows.
[after hearing a noise in the shop]
Sarah Palmer: Did you lock the front?
Axel Palmer: Well the love of your life may be involved in some very deep shit.
Sarah Palmer: He's not the love of my life.
Axel Palmer: No? You left this on the dresser.Shows picture of Tom and Sarah at the mine 10 years ago.
Tom Hanniger: What were you doing at the mine earlier?
Deputy Martin: I was doing my job.
Tom Hanniger: Oh.
Deputy Martin: You're the suspect. Not me.