Octavia Tarrant:
Death is a return, you know. We leave life just like we came in.
Annie Tarrant:
Alone?
Octavia Tarrant:
Naked, blind, and covered in our own shit.
Phillip Purcell:
I believe in the myth. But the fact, the flesh and blood, no. I'm afraid not.
Ethan Tarrant:
You're next, Purcell! Groin to gullet!
Octavia Tarrant:
I'd like a winter funeral.
Matthew Ellis:
He lives in the mirror. That's how he gets you.
Honore Thibideaux:
Break the mirror, break the curse.
Candyman:
I am the writing on the wall, the whisper in the classroom.
Candyman:
Swallow your horror and let it nourish you. Come with me and sing the song of misery. Share my world!
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