A Nightmare on Elm Street

Donald: He's dangerous. Nancy: You don't know he did it! Donald: No? I know, thanks to your own statement, that he was locked in a room with a girl who went in alive and came out in a rubber bag! Doctor: Did Nancy have any severe childhood illnesses? Scarlet fever, high temperatures, concussions? Marge: No, nothing, Doctor. Nancy: Huh, he means have you ever dropped me on my head! Nancy: What ever you do, don't fall asleep! Doctor: Don't worry, you're not gonna turn into Bride of Frankenstein! Nancy: What gave you the right to take the law into your own hands? Marge: Because he took it into his hands to kill our kids. Donald: What's happening? Garcia: Well, if it were any more quiet, we could hear owls farting. Children: One, two, Freddy's coming for you! / Three, four, better lock your door! / Five, six, grab your crucifix! / Seven, eight, better stay up late! / Nine, ten, never sleep again! Rod Lane: I had a hard-on this morning and it had your name written on it. Tina Gray: My name's four letters -- there ain't enough room on your joint to fit it. Tina Gray: Oh my God. Freddy Kruger: [shows off his glove] This is God. Freddy Kruger: I'm your boyfriend now, Nancy. Nancy: I'm into survival Freddy Kruger: I'm gonna kill you slow. Donald: What was she doing there? Marge: Hello to you too, Donald. Donald: [Sarcastically] Marge. Rod Lane: [to Tina] Up yours with a twirling lawnmower! Rod Lane: I probably could have saved her, if I'd have moved sooner. But I thought it was just another nightmare, like the one I had the night before. There was...there was this guy; he had knives for fingers. ~ Home ~ Movies ~ Songs ~ Anonymous ~ Women ~ ~ Friendship ~ Life and Success ~ Poems ~ Shakespeare ~ Star Trek ~