All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.
Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in. Not by the hair of your chiny-chin-chin? Then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in.
My God-damned soul for just a glass of beer.
Don't worry, mom. I know all about cannibalism. I saw it on TV.
The horror is driving him crazy.
Women. Can't live with them, can't live without them.
You know, some places are like people. Some shine... and some don't.