It (I) (2017)
Bill Skarsgård: Pennywise
Pennywise : Hi Georgie!
Pennywise : What a nice boat. Do you want it back?
Georgie : Um... Yes, please.
Pennywise : You look like a nice boy, I bet you have a lot of friends.
Georgie : Three... but my brother is my best's best.
Pennywise : Where is he?
Georgie : In bed. Sick.
Pennywise : I bet I can cheer him up! I'll give him a balloon. Do you want a balloon too, Georgie?
Georgie : I'm not supposed to take stuff from strangers.
Pennywise : Oh! Well, I'm Pennywise, the dancing clown. "Pennywise?". "Yes?", "Meet Georgie". "Georgie, meet Pennywise".
Pennywise : Now we aren't strangers. Are we?
Georgie : What are you doing in the sewer?
Pennywise : A storm blew me away. Blew the whole circus away.
Pennywise : Can you smell the circus, Georgie? There's peanuts... cotton candy... hot dogs... and...
Georgie : Popcorn?
Pennywise : POPCORN! Is that your favorite?
Georgie : Uh-huh.
Pennywise : Mine too!
Pennywise : Because they pop! Pop, pop! Pop, pop! Pop, pop, pop!
Pennywise : [pause]
Georgie : Um... I should get going, now.
Pennywise : Oh! Without your boat? You don't wanna lose it Georgie. Bill's gonna kill you! Here. Take it.
Pennywise : Take it, Georgie.
Pennywise : Beep Beep Richie!
Mike Hanlon : Bill!
Beverly Marsh : Let him go!
Pennywise : NO! I'll take him! I'll take all of you! I'll feast on your flesh as I feed on your fear... Or... you'll just leave us be... I will take him. Only him, and I will have my long rest and you will all live to grow and thrive and lead *happy* lives, until old age takes you back to the weeds.
Bill Denbrough : Leave!
Pennywise : [Last word spoken] Fear.
Pennywise : Where you going, Eds? If you lived here you'd be home by now! Come join the clown, Eds. You'll float down here. We all float down here. Yes, we do!
Pennywise : [to Eddie] Time to float.
Pennywise : This isn't real enough for you, Billy? I'm not real enough for you? It was real enough for Georgie!
Pennywise : [Giving Georgie back his paper boat] Here, take it.
Pennywise : Egg boy.
Pennywise : Tasty, tasty, beautiful fear.
Pennywise : There is more... fear.