The Inside quotes

Virgil Webster

Mr. Dallas... I’m afraid we have some tragic news. Your son Jason was killed.

I see. I assume it was unavoidable.

Virgil Webster

It was. But the real tragedy is...I haven’t yet figured out a way to charge you with his death.

Rebecca Locke

He really loved her. Jason, I mean. In his twisted way. Faked her death to save her.

Virgil Webster

There’s no saving here. He took her out of one cage only to lock her in a another.

Rebecca Locke

Maybe now she has a chance.

Virgil Webster

Maybe. But I suspect what happened to that little girl will stay with her for the rest of her life. She’ll always be in the dark room. And anybody who cares enough to try and rescue her from it... may find themselves trapped in there with her.

Rebecca Locke

I think you’re wrong. She can survive this. I know. I got out of that room.

There’s a guy in federal lock-up,says he killed three more girls than he was convicted for. Thought we could confirm--

Virgil Webster

That’s book-keeping. I prefer fresh bodies.

Rebecca Locke

Where are the others?

Sweetdeath? Fragile Flower? Little Willow? I told you. They’re here. They’re all in me.

Rebecca Locke

I don’t mean the ones you made up. 12 missing women, Ronald... real people. Christina Noxon and Tracy Weinstein and Helena Mar--

Oh. Them. Well. Guess you could say... they’re all in me too. [wheels toward her] I tried with them, Becky93. Each and every one. They were invited. They were guests. We were going to be together. We needed to betogether. I understood it, even if they didn’t. But they took advantage. They... said things. They didn’t know their house manners. They didn’t work out. I hope you will.

I’m just saying, “Girl to Grab” isn’t just volume 4 of the encyclopedia. It’s Rebecca’s life. She gets taken. Like it’s a hobby.

Danny Love

It is kind of on the freaky side of often.

You have the WORST house manners I’ve ever seen!

Rebecca Locke

I may be a bad house guest, but you’re a morbidly obese cannibal serial killer. So excuse me if I’m having a little trouble getting it up for your etiquette lesson. You weren’t always like this, were you Ronald? I don’t mean a narcissistic anti-social deviant with a weight problem. You’ve always been that, but you weren’t always alone. Little sis was the first to go, wasn’t she? Did mommy and daddy know that Ronnie Jr. ate her?

Shut up, you! SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

Rebecca Locke

If you’d shut yours every once in a while and pushed your plate away, maybe you wouldn’t be stuck in that chair. Or this house.

I said SHUT UP!

Rebecca Locke

There was a time when you could move. Back when you were building this trap for your victims. Sealing it up tight. Probably drooling and planning. But by the time you’d finished, you were too big to bathe, and there was no one left here to hose you down. You got stuck in your own trap, Ronald. Like some huge, bloated spider.

Shut up bitch!

Rebecca Locke

The girls that you lure here -- you know what they see? You probably don’t. You removed all the mirrors in the house when you could still fit through the doors -- when’s the last time you saw yourself, Ronald?

You’re the fat one! They were all fat!

Rebecca Locke

You turned them into fat, Ronald. When you ate them. Wanna see what they look like now?