The Amityville Horror (1979)
James Brolin: George Lutz
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Quotes
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George : [talking to the presence in the house] What do you want from us? Goddamnit, this is *MY* house!
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[the wedding/food caterer confronts George with the bill in the men's room]
Caterer : Look, the deal was cash. You know? Cash.
George : [washing his face] The cash was lost. You gotta take a check.
Caterer : I don't like checks. Let me tell you something about checks. Checks get cancelled. Checks bounce. Checks is not cash. Cash is cash.
George : You listen to me, pal. I don't like lectures and I don't like being hassled in the men's room. I'm going to write you a check. Either that's good enough for you or you're going to eat your own goddamn food.
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Kathy Lutz : I just wish that... all those people hadn't died here. I mean... ugh! A guy kills his whole family. Doesn't that bother you?
George : Well, sure, but... houses don't have memories.
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George : [shouts] I'm coming apart! Oh, mother of God, I'm coming apart!
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George : Peace to this house and all who enter in it. Peace to this house and all who enter in it.
Kathy Lutz : Forgive our sins, and save us from all illness. Grant this through Jesus Christ, our Lord.
George : Peace to this house and all who enter in it.
Kathy Lutz : What, what's happening?
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Kathy Lutz : Would you please leave that damn fire alone and listen to me?
George : I'm not going anywhere. You're the one that wanted a house. This is it, so just shut up!
Kathy Lutz : [with tears in her eyes] You... bastard!
[George smacks Kathy hard]
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George : What do you think?
Kathy Lutz : I love it. But, honey... Eighty thousand dollars? It may as well be eight hundred thousand dollars.
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George : The house is doing things, windows open by themselves, a room full of flies at the wrong time of the year. You saw what happened to Greg's hand. Last night the front door was ripped off its hinges, from the *inside*.
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Kathy Lutz : [after the front door is ripped off its hinges] What was that noise?
George : I don't know, stay here.
Kathy Lutz : Like hell!