- Father: [reading Arthur Grimsdyke's revenge letter written in the dead James Elliot's blood] "You were cruel and mean right from the start, now you can truly say you have no... heart".
- Maj. William Rogers: [Hearing his dog bark in the room beside him] Well, at least feed my dog, please!
- George Carter: [Somber tone] He'll be fed alright.
- Ralph Jason: [Revived to life, twitching and screaming in pain] Oh, Enid!
- Enid Jason: [Yelling towards the front door] Charles!
- Ralph Jason: Help me!
- Charles Gregory: [walks in] What's happened?
- [to Enid]
- Charles Gregory: What have you done?
- Enid Jason: I wished him alive again... forever!
- Charles Gregory: Don't you realize he's been embalmed? His veins are filled with embalming fluid, burning into him!
- Enid Jason: [Sobbing] Oh, no!
- Ralph Jason: [Screaming] Enid, do something! For God's sake, Enid, help me!
- Charles Gregory: [Enid grabs a sword from the wall] No, no! Enid, don't!
- George Carter: The men have asked me to come and talk to you.
- Maj. William Rogers: Yes?
- George Carter: It's about the heating. It's been very cold these past few nights. We wondered if...
- Maj. William Rogers: [cutting him off] For reasons of economy, the heating is turned off at 2000 hours. You should all be in bed by then. After all, there's no point in staying up. You can't see anything.
- George Carter: The beds are cold. There aren't enough blankets!
- Maj. William Rogers: I am trying to run this place as efficiently and economically as I can. I am afraid the current budget does not include the cost of new blankets.
- George Carter: Do you know anything about blind people?
- Maj. William Rogers: No, I can't say I do 'til I took over this job, but I was in the army over 20 years and I learned to handle all kinds of men there.
- George Carter: With all due respect sir, we are not soldiers. Blind people are not like people with sight. We have lost one sense, but the loss of that sense only tends to sharpen the others. Do you know what that means? We feel things more acutely! If food tastes bad, it tastes worse to us. If a room is dirty, we feel every speck. If an insect scurries across the floor, we hear it. And if it's cold, we feel the cold more. Why don't you sell that painting and buy us fuel or extra blankets?
- Maj. William Rogers: I was not aware that the administration of expenditure for this establishment had been handed to you, Mister Carter! Good morning!
- Radio Newcaster (segment 1 "And All Through the House"): We interrupt this program for a special announcement. A man described as a homicidal maniac has escaped from the hospital for the criminally insane: he is 6 foot 3 inches tall, 210 pounds, dark eyes, bald, and may be wearing a Santa Claus costume taken from a shop in Burley. All residents of the county are warned to be on the lookout for this man, and to phone the police if they see him. We now continue our program of carols for Christmas.
- Maj. William Rogers: [notices his dog Shane is missing] Shane? Shane? Shane?
- [his path is suddenly blocked by canes]
- Maj. William Rogers: What the hell do you think you're doing? Go back to your rooms, all of you!
- George Carter: [coldly] It's our turn to give the orders now, Major Rogers, sir!
- Maj. William Rogers: [stammering in fear] Wh-what is it? What-what do you want?
- Maj. William Rogers: [to dog] Well, Shane. After I've made a few changes, I think we're going to like it here.
- James Elliot: [after his tale has concluded] It's true. It's true. I didn't... *don't* like Grimsdyke.