Donna Trenton: Fuck you, dog.
[Joe Camber has encountered Cujo in the garage. Cujo glares at him menacingly & growls]
Joe Camber: Cujo?
[the dog snarls again, and approaches him menacingly]
Joe Camber: Oh my God... you're rabid!
[Cujo barks savagely and charges at Joe. He puts his arms up to defend himself as Cujo attacks]
Joe Camber: [yelling] NO! NO! CUJO!
[the dog jumps on him & knocks him down]
Donna Trenton: [Tad starts hyperventilating] Not now!
Donna Trenton: Damn this car!
Tad Trenton: [crying] How did the monster get out of my closet?
Professor: Nope. Nothing wrong here.
Donna Trenton: Please God get me out of here.
[Donna & Tad have just arrived at Joe Camber's home, but no one is around]
Donna Trenton: Well, looks like we've arrived, Tadder.
Tad Trenton: Yeah, but is anyone home?
[Donna gets out of the car]
Donna Trenton: Hello?
Tad Trenton: I can't get my seatbelt off!
[Donna gets back into the car & starts helping Tad trying to get the belt loose, which she finally does]
Tad Trenton: I wish Dad would get a new car.
Donna Trenton: So do I.
[Cujo suddenly appears on Tad's side of the car, jumping up on the window. He barks & paws savagely at the half-open window, trying to get his head through. Donna manages to get the window rolled up, as Tad screams in horror]
Tad Trenton: [screaming] Who let the monster out of my closet? Who let the monster out of my closet?
Donna Trenton: [grabs Tad & hangs onto him] It's not a monster. It's not a monster. It's just a...
[Cujo attacks the passenger side again. Unable to get in, he runs around to Donna's side & jumps up on the driver's side, barking & snarling]
Tad Trenton: Who let the monster out of my closet? Who let the monster out of my closet?
Donna Trenton: It's not a monster. It's not a monster. It's just a doggy -
[Cujo attacks from the front this time, jumping up on the hood of the Pinto & snarling and barking at Donna & Tad. He paws ferociously at the windshield, but finally jumps off the car after Donna blasts the horn at him]
Donna Trenton: [singing to Tad] Five little monkeys jumping on the bed, one rolled over and the other one said, I see your hiney, it's nice and shiny, if you don't hide it, I think I'll bite it!
[makes loud chomping noise]
Brett Camber: Something's wrong with Cujo, mom!
Donna Trenton: It's not a monster, it's just a doggy...