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An unfaithful wife encounters the zombie of her dead lover; demons are pursuing him after he escaped their sadomasochistic underworld.
Lead Cenobite: The box... you opened it, we came. Kirsty Cotton: It's just a puzzle box! Lead Cenobite: Oh no, it is a means to summon us. Kirsty Cotton: Who are you? Lead Cenobite: Explorers... in the further regions of experience. Demons to some, angels to others. Kirsty Cotton: It was a mistake! I didn't... I didn't mean to open it! It was a mistake! You can... GO TO HELL! Female Cenobite: We can't. Not alone. Lead Cenobite: You solved the box, we came. Now you must come with us, taste our pleasures. Kirsty Cotton: Please! Go away and leave me alone! Lead Cenobite: Oh, no tears please. It's a waste of good suffering! Kirsty Cotton: Wait! Wait! Please, please wait! Lead Cenobite: No time for argument. Kirsty Cotton: You've done this before, right? Lead Cenobite: Many, many times. Kirsty Cotton: To... to a man called Frank Cotton? Female Cenobite: Oh, yes. Kirsty Cotton: He escaped you! Lead Cenobite: Nobody escapes us! Kirsty Cotton: He did! I've seen him, I've seen him! He's alive! Lead Cenobite: Supposing he had escaped us, what has that to do with you? Kirsty Cotton: I... I can... I can lead you to him and you... you can take him back instead of me! Female Cenobite: Perhaps we prefer YOU! Lead Cenobite: I want to hear him confess, himself. Then maybe... maybe... Female Cenobite: But if you cheat us... Lead Cenobite: We'll tear your soul apart!
Frank Cotton: Jesus wept.
Lead Cenobite: We have such sights to show you!
Frank Cotton: Kirsty! It's Frank! It's Uncle Frank! Kirsty Cotton: No! Frank Cotton: You remember. Kirsty Cotton: NO! Frank Cotton: Come to Daddy! Kirsty Cotton: No! Get the fuck off me! Frank Cotton: You've grown. You're beautiful. Kirsty Cotton: Don't touch me! Or so help me... Frank Cotton: What? What'll you do? What can you do? There's nothing to be frightened of. I bet you make your Daddy proud, don't you? Beautiful. Kirsty Cotton: This isn't happening! Frank Cotton: I used to tell myself that. Used to try and pretend I was dreaming all the pain. But don't you kid yourself. Some things have to be endured. And that makes the pleasures so much sweeter!
Frank Cotton: I thought I'd gone to the limits. I hadn't. The Cenobites gave me an experience beyond limits... pain and pleasure, indivisible.
Asian Merchant: What's your pleasure, sir?
Frank (wearing Larry's skin): No, don't mourn him. He was dead long before we ever touched him.
Frank Cotton: So much for the cat and mouse shit.
Frank (wearing Larry's skin): Stay with us. We can all be happy here. Kirsty Cotton: No... Frank (wearing Larry's skin): Come to daddy! Kirsty Cotton: Oh my God! Frank (wearing Larry's skin): Come... to daddy!
Kirsty Cotton: [upon seeing Pinhead] Oh, shit...
Larry: [a vicious, bloody boxing match is on TV] Is this upsetting you? Julia: I've seen worse.
Lead Cenobite: This isn't for your eyes!
Lead Cenobite: [as Kirsty is about to use the box to send the cenobites back to hell] No! Don't! Do that!
Frank Cotton: Come here, damn you, I want to touch you.
Female Cenobite: We had to hear it from your own lips.