Mandy (I) (2018)
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Caruthers: So, what you huntin'?
Red Miller: Jesus freaks.
Caruthers: ...I didn't know they were in season, man.
Red Miller: Yeah, well...
Caruthers: [interrupting] Just tell me, man.
Red Miller: - they lit her on FIRE! They were weirdo, hippie-types, whole bunch of 'em. And then there was some muscle - it didn't make any sense. There were bikers, and gnarly psychos, and... crazy evil.
Caruthers: These arrows cut through the bone like a fat kid eats cake.
Jeremiah Sand: [to Red, after Red finds his underground lair] You're just meat. Without a soul, without a brain, without anything. Animal. You, you have no spirit- everlasting! No, no radiant light! I possess elucidations you will never know!
Red Miller: I'm your God now!
[Right before squeezing the cult leader's eyes out of his head with his bare hands]
Caruthers: Black Skulls. Black Skulls. Lookit, man. For a while now words been coming down from the big rigs... something dark and fearsome out there. No one knows where they come from. First it was stories from the Interstate. Leaving truckers for dead, prostitutes vanishing... and gutted bodies on doorsteps. And always the same... biker gang. Black bikes. Only seen at night. Weird shit. There are stories, that there was a chapter... that ran courier for a manufacturer of LSD. He took a disliking to them... and cooked them up a special batch. And they have never been right in the head since. I've seen them once. From a distance. What you're hunting is rabid animals... and you should go in knowing that your odds ain't that good... and you will probably die.
Red Miller: Don't be negative.
Caruthers: Last I heard on the CB, they were spotted down near Spirit River. When I've seen... them things... they were in a world of pain. But you know what the freakiest part was?
Red Miller: What's that?
Caruthers: They fucking loved it.
Jeremiah Sand: [to his own reflection as he looks into a mirror] SHUT UP! Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up! Don't you fucking look at me!
Red Miller: [He walks into the house, sees Mandy] Knock-Knock.
Mandy Bloom: Who's there?
Red Miller: Erik Estrada.
Mandy Bloom: Erik Estrada who?
Red Miller: Erik Estrada from "CHiPs."
Red Miller: You ripped my shirt! YOU RIPPED MY SHIRT!
[During Red and Jeremiah's final encounter]
Jeremiah Sand: You unholy abomination! You aren't even worth my spit! It's all that hate in your heart... that's to blame. It follows you everywhere, man. Follows you everywhere. I can still help you. It's not just your life I can save. No. It's your goddamned soul.
Jeremiah Sand: [while Red grabs him by the head] No, no! No, no! Please, please. Please don't hurt me! Can't you see this was all part of your journey? A journey that led you to me... to your salvation, your cleansing... by my hand...
Jeremiah Sand: [while sobbing] I'll blow you, man! I'll suck your fucking dick! Is that what you want? Please! Please! Please talk to me.
Jeremiah Sand: [in a change of tone] No. No. I don't kneel before you! You kneel before me! I carry God's gift in my heart, not you! So you kneel before me, motherfucker!
Red Miller: [in a demonic voice] I'm your God now.
[Red proceeds to crush Jeremiah's head with his hands]
Brother Swan: [Taunting Cage's bound character] Take a good look, you worthless piece of human excrement! This is the tainted blade of the Pale Night, straight from the Abyssal Lair.
Jeremiah Sand: [Speaking to Brother Swan] Do you have the Horn of Abraxas?
Brother Swan: [Slowly hands him a pointy emerald colored stone with four holes in it, Jóhann Jóhannsson's composition, "Horns of Abraxas", plays on]
Mandy Bloom: [regarding Jeremiah's song] You made this song?
Jeremiah Sand: Yes. I did.
Mandy Bloom: And it's about you?
Jeremiah Sand: Yes. It is.
[Mandy begins laughing genuinely at first, humiliating and angering Jeremiah, yelling at her to shut up, then she begins laughing in a ridiculing fashion]
Red Miller: [Before he smashes the cult leader's head with his bare hands] A psychotic drowns where the mystic swims. You're drowning. I'm swimming.