Clare Higgins: Julia

Hellraiser

Julia

[Larry and Julia watch an aggressive boxing match]
Larry: I thought this kind of stuff made you sick?
Julia: [Julia with her head laying in her hand out of boredom] I've seen worse.

[Julia finds Frank's abandoned bed in one of the homestead bedrooms]
Julia: Squatters?
Larry: [Larry picks up a sexual statue] Frank!
Julia: He's here?
Larry: Well, he's been here. I mean, there's stuff in the kitchen you wouldn't believe. He's obviously made one of his famous getaways.

[Julia and Larry enter the old homestead]
Larry: Well, this is it. The old homestead.
Julia: [Julia sniffs the horrible house smell] Ugh, it smells damp.
Larry: Well, it's been empty for a while, hasn't it? But we'll soon warm it up and get it feeling like a home.

[Julia and Larry enter one of the old bedrooms of the homestead]
Larry: Don't worry. This stuff means nothing to me. It all goes.
Julia: I thought half of it was your brother's?
Larry: I've never known him to kick cash out of bed, and besides, he's probably behind bars someplace.

[in a flashback, Julia relives the first time she met Frank, who is coming in from the rain]
Frank Cotton: Can I come in? Can I come in?
[Julia remains silent]
Frank Cotton: You're Julia, right?
Julia: That's right. Who are you?
Frank Cotton: I'm Frank. I'm brother Frank.
Julia: [Julia smiles with delight] Oh, yes.
Frank Cotton: I, uh... I came for the wedding. Well, can I come in or not?

[in a flashback, Julia and Frank finish having sex]
Frank Cotton: It's never enough.
Julia: [begging him not to leave her] Please. I'll do anything you want. Anything.

[Julia leads her 1st victim into her home]
1st Victim: You know, it's funny. I... I feel like I've known you for years. You know?
1st Victim: [he tries kissing Julia, who is reluctant] What's the matter? What? This is what you brought me here for, isn't it? Well, isn't it?
Julia: I suppose so, yes.
1st Victim: So what's your problem? Let's get on with it.
1st Victim: [Julia pushes the man back from her, angering him] You're not gonna change your fucking mind, are you?
1st Victim: [quietly] I'm sorry.
Julia: Let's go upstairs.

[Larry arrives home to find Julia in the bathroom sick]
Larry: [talking through the locked door] Julia, I was calling for you. Didn't you hear? Are you in there?
Julia: I'm feeling sick.
Larry: Oh, babe. Is there anything I can get you?
Julia: Maybe a brandy.
Larry: It's coming right up.

[the skinless Frank shows Julia the box]
Frank the Monster: You promised me an explanation.
Frank the Monster: [Frank holds up the box] This is it.
Julia: Let me see!
Frank the Monster: No, don't touch it! It's dangerous. It opens doors.
Julia: What kind of doors?
Frank the Monster: The doors to the pleasures of Heaven or Hell. I didn't care which.

Frank the Monster: I'm hurting.
Julia: Hurting?
Frank the Monster: My nerves are beginning to work again.
Julia: Good.
Frank the Monster: One more, maybe two.
Julia: Not again.
Frank the Monster: To heal me completely! Then we can be away from here before they start to follow.
Julia: Who?
Frank the Monster: The Cenobites. It's only a matter of time before they find I've slipped them.

[Julia finds the undeveloped Frank in the attic]
Frank the Monster: Julia!
Julia: [gasps] Oh, my God.
Frank the Monster: Don't look at me.
Julia: [whimpers] Who are you?
Frank the Monster: I said, don't look. Help me!
Julia: Tell me who you are!
Frank the Monster: Frank.
Julia: [gasps] No. No!
Frank the Monster: Believe me. It's me. It's really me. His blood on the floor. It brought me back.
Julia: [trembling] Back? From where?
Frank the Monster: Just help me, will you? Please, God, help me!