Dr. Hoffman: “If Loomis read memos he’d be here. Fortunately, his position is more ceremonial than medical. And with Myers gone, my hope is that he’ll either transfer, retire, or die.”
Dr. Loomis: “You’re talking about him as if he were a human being. That part of him died years ago.”
Dr. Loomis: “Six bodies, Sheriff! That’s what I’ve seen between here and Ridgemont! A filling station in flames! I’m telling you Michael Myers is here, in this town! He’s here to kill that little girl and anybody who gets in his way!”
Jack Sayer: “Apocalypse, End of the World, Armageddon. It’s always got a face and a name. I’ve been huntin’ the bastard for 30 years, give or take. Come close a time or two. Too damn close! You can’t kill damnation, Mister. It don’t die like a man dies.”
Dr. Loomis: “We’re not talking about any ordinary prisoner, Hoffman! We are talking about evil on two legs.”
Earl: “Martians could land on Ben’s doorstep and all he’d do is spit once and get himself a shotgun.”
Bucky: “Hey, you! This is city property! No trespassing! What are you, deaf? Don’t try that Halloween shit with me.”
Sheriff Meeker: “Hey, I got a town full of beer bellies running around in the dark with shotguns! Who’s gonna be next? Somebody’s wife? Somebody’s kid? I can’t stand by for that.”
Dr. Loomis: “Michael? Why now? You waited ten years. I knew this day would come. Don’t go to Haddonfield. If you want another victim, take me. But leave those people in peace.”
Dr. Loomis: “Haddonfield. It’s a four hour drive. You can reach me through the local police. If you don’t find him in four hours, I’m sure I will.”
Halloween 4 – © 1988 Trancas International Films