- [during their rampage as werewolves, Randi escapes, but Derek is killed with a silver bullet]
- Dr. Ian Matheson: You jumped through a plate glass window. You're lucky to be alive.
- Randi Wallace: Am I?
- Dr. Ian Matheson: Of course you are.
- Randi Wallace: And Derek - is he lucky, too? I guess he found his cure.
- [last lines]
- [looking at an illustrated article of Randi's escapades as a werewolf]
- Dr. Ian Matheson: Have you ever read such garbage? Last week space aliens, this week werewolves - what will they think of next.
- Randi Wallace: Come on. Is this really what I look like?
- Dr. Ian Matheson: No, not at all. No, you look much different.
- Randi Wallace: Tell me.
- Dr. Ian Matheson: Well, for starters, you have a little bit more cheek.
- [Randi starts to redraw the newspaper's illustration of the werewolf]
- Randi Wallace: More cheek.
- Dr. Ian Matheson: Your hair is longer.
- Randi Wallace: Longer.
- Dr. Ian Matheson: Your claws are sharper.
- Randi Wallace: Sharp claws.
- Dr. Ian Matheson: And you have a much bigger bum.
- [Ian sneaks out of the room]
- Randi Wallace: Right, bigger bum... Bigger *what*? Ian!