- Capt. Mel Lockhart: [from the monitor] Something... makes my arm move... makes me do things! Kill! Kill!
- Soda Shop Owner: Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow you die. You think I'm kiddin' huh? Didn't you see that thing last night?
- Patsy Townsend: No.
- Marta Farnstrom: I didn't see anything.
- Soda Shop Owner: Well I phoned your father. Well there was a fireball in the sky as big as a house! He didn't see it either!
- Marta Farnstrom: Well, what do you think it was?
- Soda Shop Owner: Didn't I tell ya? Eat, drink and be merry... tomorrow you die!
- [the girls laugh]
- [Paul falls while they run across the beach]
- Marta Farnstrom: [laughs] Are you hurt?
- Paul Lawrence: Nah, only my pride...
- Marta Farnstrom: Poor boy! The sensitive male ego - so easily wounded.
- Paul Lawrence: I think now I know the secret of how to be successful with a woman.
- Marta Farnstrom: You do? Tell me.
- Paul Lawrence: You have to be weak, pathetic, and they feel sorry for you!
- Paul Lawrence: Are you staying here?
- Marta Farnstrom: Well, why should I do that?
- Paul Lawrence: So I can marry you, stupid!
- Deputy Earl Harrison: [about Paul] Ah he's a medical student; he's used to being around dead bodies.
- Paul Lawrence: [into a recorder] Marta and I were swimming, and up on the sand we found something quite
- [pause]
- Paul Lawrence: interesting.
- [stammers]
- Paul Lawrence: It was an arm, just an arm.
- Paul Lawrence: There are times when I'm alright, and then I'm not. And then when I'm myself, and then I'm not. And the periods when I'm myself are getting shorter and shorter to where I...
- [shouts]
- Paul Lawrence: Do you understand?
- Marta Farnstrom: No!
- Paul Lawrence: [shouts] Well then don't try!
- Capt. Mel Lockhart: [shouting] Push the red! Push the red!
- Steve Curan: I can't push that red button! It will blow him!
- Capt. Mel Lockhart: [shouting all of this] Push the red! KILL! Oh my god! Oh my god! Come on Steve! Help me! Help me! Push the red! Seventy thousand! Push Itttttt!
- [Dr. Weitzberg pushes the red button]
- Capt. Mel Lockhart: [explodsion]
- Steve Curan: Doc what's wrong with that man?
- Dr. Max Weitzberg: I don't know Steve!
- [picks up the mic]
- Dr. Max Weitzberg: This is Dr. Weitzberg! How long have you been without oxygen?
- Capt. Mel Lockhart: Fifteen maybe twenty minutes!
- Steve Curan: Impossible!
- Soda Shop Owner: [too a couple dancing] No dancing! No dancing! Not allowed!
- [too another couple dancing]
- Soda Shop Owner: No dancing! No dancing! Not allowed!
- [looks into box on table]
- Soda Shop Owner: No rats! Not allowed!
- Paul Lawrence: Operator long distance please! I'd like call a Dr. Max Weitzberg in Washington DC! No! No! Operator! Listen operator this is an emergency! No! No! I'll hold on! Ok!
- [having difficulty with operator]
- Paul Lawrence: No! Wietzberg! W-E-I-T-Z-B-E-R
- [pause]
- Paul Lawrence: G! B-E-R
- [pause]
- Paul Lawrence: G! Thank you! Ring him for me!
- [suddenly the Crawling Hand grabs Paul's neck]