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A young woman travels to Texas to collect an inheritance; little does she know that an encounter with a chainsaw-wielding killer is part of the reward.
Heather Miller: Do your thing, cuz!
Heather Miller: So, you're a Hartman. Burt Hartman: Yes I am. Heather Miller: [tries to stab Carl in the neck through the glass in the police car] I'm a Sawyer!
Nikki: Welcome to Texas, motherfucker! [Nikki then shoots at Leatherface through the barn door and the chainsawing stops] Ryan: Did you hit him? Nikki: I don't know. Ryan: Did you hit him! Nikki: I don't know! [Ryan sees headlights heading towards the barn door] Ryan: Something's coming back up. Back up! Back up, Nikki! [Nikki yells when the van rams through the door] Heather Miller: Get in! Ryan: It's Heather!
Darryl: Family's a messy business. Ain't nothing thicker than blood.
Nikki: [cries] The hell was that? What was? Wait where's Kenny? Heather Miller: He's dead, he's fucking dead! Nikki: [cries] What!
Heather Miller: Do your thing cuz!
Nikki: [while changing tops] So do you know anything about this place? Heather Miller: Just the address Carl: We're just heading out, right? Ryan: That's the deal.
Carl: [Pointing the gun at Leatherface] Drop the fuckin' saw! I said, drop it! Put it down! [Leatherface throws the chainsaw at Carl, missing him]
Drayton Sawyer: [to Leatherface] You did it now boy! You let that bitch-meat get away.