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Driller Killer
by
Mortician
on
House By the Cemetary - Mortal Massacre
(1995) samples
Driller Killer
(Abel Ferrara,
):
"Hey 'ole buddy! What are you doing out here tonight? Night traveler I see. Did you stop by to have a drink with me? Hey what do you got in your hand, mister? A drill! Hey, what are you, a "fix-it" man? What do you got, banker's-hours? Looks like your working 12-12, I wouldn't want that kind of job. Hehehe, I tell ya what, there's no job in the world that I know worth getting out of bed in the morning for... And I know something else that's good for jobs that gives you pain in the neck, this good 'ole bottle right here... Have a drink, buddy? Hey c'mon, mister cool it now, c'mon. We'll get excited... What do you got, problems or something? What? Do you got problems with your 'ole lady? Aww, I thought so, huh? She's taking you cross cold, giving you a hard time... Well, I tell ya, I got the same problem myself, man and I have one word of advice for you, I would..."
House By The Cemetery
by
Mortician
on
House By the Cemetary - Mortal Massacre
(1995) samples
House By The Cemetery
(Lucio Fulci,
):
"Freudsteine's house... it draws me like an infernal magnet and frightens me. How many have wandered innocently into the witing spiderweb? How many more are doomed to follow? The smell of the rooms terrifies me and lures me on. The smell of blood."
World Damnation
by
Mortician
on
Final Bloodbath Session
(1995) samples
Cyborg
(Albert Pyun,
):
First there was the collapse of civilization: anarchy, genocide, starvation. Then when it seemed things couldn't get any worse, we got the plague. The Living Death, quickly closing its fist over the entire planet. Then we heard the rumors: that the last scientists were working on a cure that would end the plague and restore the world. Restore it? Why? I like the death! I like the misery! I like this world!!
[a woman screaming and being burned alive by a flame-thrower]
[Pam stumbles into the farmhouse, is captured by Leatherface, impaled on a meathook, and is forced to watch him cut up her boyfriend.]
First they tied him to a stake. They castrated him with a machete. And then they... they ate his genitals.
Their world crumbled. The cities exploded. A whirlwind of looting, a firestorm of fear. Men began to feed on men. On the roads it was a white line nightmare. Only those mobile enough to scavenge, brutal enough to pillage would survive. The gangs took over the highways, ready to wage war for a tank of juice. And in this maelstrom of decay, ordinary men were battered and smashed.
[Judd kills prostitute with a rake and feeds her to gator]
It's a dream... it's only a dream.
[ghost ship drops anchor] 'It's gone.' 'Hey.' 'There was just a ship out there.' 'Hal, listen.' 'Nothing.' 'Listen.' 'Who's there?' 'Who is that?' [ghosts kill fishermen]
Um... Good coffee. [music, the sound of people being killed]
- Hello?
- It's me.
- I know.
- Who are you? I'm not gonna be here much longer. Dr Mandrakis and his wife are
coming home.
- I know.
- Can you see me?
- Yes.
- Sorry I turned the lights down. I'll turn them back up if you like.
- No. Don't.
- Don't? You really scared me. If that's what you wanted. Is that what you wanted?
- No.
- What do you want?
- Your blood. All over me.
Before your funeral and your coffin lid is closed, before you are buried and your flesh turns cold, before you are covered with the last shovelful of dirt, be sure you are really dead. [screams] Mortuary.
Pinhead: "The box. You opened it. We came."
Kirsty: "It's just a puzzle box."
Pinhead: "Oh, no. It is a means to summon us."
Kirsty: "Who are you?"
Pinhead: "Explorers in the further regions of experience. Demons to some; angels to others."
Kirsty: "It was a mistake. I didn't... I didn't mean to open it. It was a mistake. Go to Hell."
Female Cenobite: "We can't. Not alone."
Pinhead: "You solved the box. We came. Now you must come with us, taste our pleasures."
Kirsty: "Please, go away and leave me alone."
Pinhead: "Oh, no tears, please. It's a waste of good suffering."
Kirsty: "Wait, wait, wait, please wait."
Pinhead: "No time for argument."
Kirsty: "You've done this before, right?"
Pinhead: "Many, many times."
Kirsty: "Do you know a man named Frank Cotton?"
Female Cenobite: "Oh yes."
Kirsty: "He escaped you."
Pinhead: "Nobody escapes us."
Kirsty: "He did. I've seen him. I've seen him."
Female Cenobite: "Impossible."
Kirsty: "He's alive."
Pinhead: "Supposing he had escaped us, what has that to do with you?"
Kirsty: "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."
Pinhead: "I want to hear him confess himself. Then, maybe... maybe..."
Female Cenobite: "But if you cheat us..."
Pinhead: "We'll tear your soul apart!"
Pinhead: "Frank."
Frank (as Larry): "No."
Female Cenobite: "Had to hear it from your own lips."
Pinhead: "This isn't for your eyes."
Frank (as Larry): "You set me up, bitch."
[Frank is torn apart by hooks]
"Remember that friend I was telling you the other night. Back there on the farm backin' out the truck?
What about your friend?
Well, she's comin' out here to spend the weekend with us. Her and another girl.
Boy. Do you know what you're sayin'?
She's uh... She's a real nice girl, dad. You'll meet her. You'll like her Anyway, I uh... You know she's never been on a farm in her entire life?
You told me you stayed with your friend.
I didn't do nothin' wrong paw. I swear it.
Wrong? Boy ain't you ever gonna learn? You can't be around women. Crazy things happen when you get involved... like what you did after your maw died. Do you want me to send you up to Ohio to live with your Uncle lie I did then?
Nothin's gonna happen paw. I mean it.
That's what you said night 'fore last. And I ended up burying four girls yesterday.'"
Morbid Butchery
by
Mortician
on
Hacked up for Barbeque- Zombie Apocalypse
(1996) samples
Maniac
(William Lustig,
):
I see something.
It's your boyfriend.
No! Let's get outta here.
There's somebody out there.
There's somebody over there!
I see somebody over there!
There's nobody there.
There's nobody there!
Let's get my jacket.
I wanna go. I wanna go home!
Come on, let's go.
There's somebody there. I know.
Come on! Go!
There's somebody out there.
Come on, let's go. Start the car!
Come on! Start the car!
Come on, let's go.
Start the car. Start the car!
Get outta here!
[serene music, a woman screaming]
The funeral is about to begin... sir.
Zombie Apocalypse
by
Mortician
on
Hacked up for Barbeque- Zombie Apocalypse
(1998) samples
Dawn Of The Dead
(George A. Romero,
):
"They're after us. They know we're still in here." "They're after the place. They don't know why, they just remember. They remember that they want to be in here." "What the hell are they?" "They're us, that's all. There's no more room in Hell." "What?" "Something my granddaddy used to tell us. You know Mokumba? Voodoo. Granddad was a priest in Trinidad. Used to tell us, when there's no more room in Hell, the dead will walk the earth."
Slaughterhouse
by
Mortician
on
Hacked up for Barbeque- Zombie Apocalypse
(1998) samples
Slaughterhouse
(Rick Roessler,
):
"My God, boy, what have you done? Why... why? You mean they were messin' with your pigs? Jesus Christ, boy, you can't just slaughter people 'cause they were messin' with your hogs! Now we're in a heap of trouble. Ah, shit... I buy you a new drum-bunker cleaver for your birthday, and this is how you repay me? Sometimes you really piss me off. At least you made good, clean cuts."
His hands. Somebody cut off his hands.
"Where's Murdock? Saw his car out front.
He's down in the coolers. You remember Buddy. Buddy's a good boy, but he has what you might call basic hygiene problems.
Let's, uh, get down to business. Uh, where's Murdock?
Well, let's just say he's indisposed.
What the Hell's going on here? Don't play with me Bacon. Let me go fat boy! This isn't funny, Bacon. Are you crazy? Whatever you think I did, I'm sorry.
What do you think, Buddy, does he really mean it? Buddy doesn't think you're really sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. [screams]'"
Looks like a pretty advanced stage of decomposition. It's like those body pits we found up near Dollum Tree. Who's counting skulls? I say we got forty or fifty bodies here.
Now bloodeaters are out there. They are coming, hunting, searching out fresh prey. Without feeling, without mercy they track their victims down. Nothing will prepare you for the horror of these butchers of the damned. Nothing will protect you from the terror of the bloodeaters. See Bloodeaters.
"Look at this. Those faint striation patterns on his throat, on his wrists, and on those parts, they're all identical. They're all alike. They're not cuts. They're tears.
What like teeth?
Very shap teeth. Something out there might be eatin' people.'"
Rabid
by
Mortician
on
Chainsaw Dismemberment
(1999) samples
I Drink Your Blood
(David E. Durston,
):
Men may become animals and eat their victims I drink your blood and eat your skin. A young man infects a whole city with rabids and turns a group of men into a band of bloodthirsty zombies ravaging [...]. I drink your blood and eat your skin.
[zombie jamming woman's head onto wooden splinter]
- Yeah, I killed my mama. One night, it was my fourteenth birthday, and she was drunk and we had an argument. And she hit me with a whiskey bottle. I shot her. I shot her dead.
- I thought you said you stabbed her.
- Oh yeah, that's right. I stabbed her.
Stab
by
Mortician
on
Chainsaw Dismemberment
(1999) samples
When a Stranger Calls
(Fred Walton,
):
You don't know who I am, or- or where I live, and
Dr. Mandrakis will take me home- or maybe even the police.
Call the Police
I wa- I wanna talk to you
LEAVE ME ALONE!
Jill this is Sergeant. Sacker, listen to me, we traced the call its coming from inside the house. Our squad cars will be over there right now, just get out of that house. Jill? Jill!
Slaughterhouse (Part II)
by
Mortician
on
Chainsaw Dismemberment
(1999) samples
Slaughterhouse
(Rick Roessler,
):
Where's Murdock? I saw his car out front.
He's down in the coolers.
You remember Buddy?
Buddy's a good boy.
But he has what you might call, basic hygiene problems.
Well let's, uh, get down to business.
Where's Murdock?
Well let's just say he's, indisposed.
What the hell's goin' on here?
Don't play with me, Bacon!
Let me go, fat boy!
This isn't funny, Bacon.
Are you crazy?
Whatever you think I've done, I'm sorry.
What do you think, Buddy?
Does he really mean it?
Buddy doesn't really think you're sorry!
Paul: "The girl who survived that night at Camp Blood, that Friday the 13th, she claimed she saw him. She disappeared two months later. Vanished. Blood was everywhere. No one knows what happened to her."
[foosteps] [glass shattering] 'Graveside service is about to begin.' "'Listen to me, this is not happening. We're gunna wake up. It's a dream.' 'It's only a dream.' 'No, it's not!' [glass shattering and screams]"
Chainsaw Dismemberment
by
Mortician
on
Chainsaw Dismemberment
(1999) samples
The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2
(Tobe Hooper,
):
On the afternoon of August 18th, 1973, five young people in a Volkswagen van ran out of gas on a farm road in South Texas. Four of them were never seen again. The next morning the one survivor, Sally Hardesty-Enright, was picked up on a roadside. Blood-caked and screaming murder. Sally said she had broken out of a window in Hell. The girl babbled a mad tale: a cannibal family in an isolated farmhouse… chain-sawed fingers and bones… her brother, her friends hacked up for barbecue… chairs made out of human skeletons… Then she sank into catatonia. Texas lawmen mounted a month-long manhunt, but could not locate the macabre farmhouse. They could find no killers and no victims. No facts; no crime. Officially, on the records, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre never happened. But during the last 13 years, over and over again reports of bizarre, grisly chainsaw mass-murders have persisted all across the state of Texas. The Texas Chainsaw Massacre has not stopped. It haunts Texas. It seems to have no end.
Now I'd, I'd like you to think of something specific. Something that will not breach the security of your organization and that you will not object to having disclosed to this group. Something, uh, personal perhaps.' 'Alright. Yes, I have something. Do I have to close my eyes?' 'Doesn't matter.' 'Alright, yes. I have something, yes.' [man's head exploding] [groans]
[glass shattering, woman screaming and being hacked up with a hatchet]
[music score, woman being attacked by one of the Brood]
The book speaks of a spiritual presence, a thing of evil, that roams the forests and the dark bowers of man's domain. It is through the recitation of the book's passages that this dark spirit is given license to possess the living. Recorded here are the phonetic pronunciations of those passages: [recites spell]
We have now the perfect torso. Time to add to our collection. Perfect legs, and the arms, and of course the hands. Hands on a woman are more... most important. It's the delicate feminine hand that brings out the true femininity. We must add to our collection. Shall we go?
[woman moaning]
"You are tired already?"
"Been here since the morning."
"Give it another twist."
[woman screaming]
"Well?"
[woman moaning and crying]
"The sooner you confess, the sooner your pain will stop!"
"No confession yet? She's still talking about the bishop."
"The tongue..."
[sounds of chains]
[woman moaning and screaming]
"We must never weaken in performing God's work."
"Yes, my lord."
[woman screaming]
I warned you, Martin. Nobody in the town, I said. Nobody in the town. I heard about Mrs. Santini. You think I believe she killer herself? You think I really believe this? Your soul is damned, nosferatu. [Martin getting staked]
Ich bin ein wenig aufgeregt, aber mache dir keine sorge.' [doorbell ringing] 'Wir hören uns wieder morgen.' [doorbell ringing again] [sound of the phone handset] [sounds of her screaming and being hacked to death with a cleaver]
[main soundtrack theme]
[music, a guy screaming, and a chopping noise]
[music] Welcome to Plotter's Bluff. [music] [man screaming]
"Such a terrible thing that happened. The police are in there now. They think it's one of the staff.
Oh... I see you have inside information. Well, we're all curious. What makes them think that?
Well poor Willard, the Gardner, is in there now. Imagine - they still haven't found the head. Wonder what the murderer wanted with it?'"
This woman will soon cut, chop, brake, and burnd five young men beyond recognition. I spit on your grave.
I'm in medical research. There's a lot of money in it. There's plenty for you.' 'I don't want money.' 'No? Then what do you want?' 'I want to hear you scream.' [metalic slam] 'O.K. O.K. I'll scream.' [brief holler] [sound of punching in the face] 'Again!' [sincere scream] [a very long, shrill scream]
The latest news: The situation here in New York City, since the discovery of the first zombie, is getting worse by the hour. There's chaos in the streets. The National Guard cannot control the situation. In every burrow of the city, from Brooklyn to Manhattan, from Harlem to Queens - the zombies are taking over. The governor has declared a state of national emergency, and has asked the president for immediate assistance. The zombies are everywhere. There seem to be no way to stop their...
INTRO:
Candyman: "They will say that I have shed innocent blood. What's blood for if not for shedding? With my hook for a hand, I'll split you from your groin to your gullet."
OUTRO:
Helen Lyle: "I can prove it."
Dr. Burke: "How?"
Helen Lyle: "I can call him. Candyman. Candyman. Candyman. Candyman. Candyman."
[Candyman murders Dr. Burke]
Candyman: "You're mine now."
This is the latest disclosure in a report from National Civil Defense headquarters in Washington. It has been established that persons who have recently died have been returning to life and committing acts of murder. A widespread investigation of reports from funeral homes, morgues, and hospitals has concluded that the unburied dead are coming back to life and seeking human victims.
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum! [screaming and sound effects]' 'Here's Johnny!' "[screaming and sound effects] Danny! Danny boy! Danny! Danny! Danny!"
[man screaming & gurgling noises]
First there was the collapse of civilization, anarchy, genocide, starvation. Then, when it seemed things couldn't get any worse, we got the plague... the living death, quickly closing its fist over the entire planet. And then we heard the rumors... that the last scientists were working on a cure that would end the plague and restore the world. And here's where it gets really ugly. Restore it? Why? I like the death... I like the misery... I like this world!