Goat: [bleating] You tricked me, you black-hearted who-o-o-o-o-ore! You b-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-itch!
Mrs. Ganush: I beg you and you shame me?
Milos: [possessed by the Lamia] I don't want your cat, you dirty pork queen!
Clay Dalton: You have such a good heart.
Christine Brown: I beat you, you old bitch!
Shaun San Dena: [possessed by the Lamia] I desire the SOUL of Christine Brown. We will FEAST upon it while she festers in the grave!
Mr. Jacks: [after being sprayed head to toe in blood] Did I get any in my mouth?
Rham Jas: You'd be surprised what you'll be willing to do, when the Lamia comes for you.
[shoving the 'button' envelope down Mrs. Ganush's throat]
Christine Brown: Choke on it, bitch!
Christine Brown: And get your filthy pig knuckle off my desk!
Christine Brown: Help me! Help me please!
Christine Brown: It's a harvest cake.
Christine Brown: Here kitty, kitty...
Christine Brown: I'm gonna get some!
Rham Jas: It's too unstable!
