Raymond: Do you want me to pour it Frank? Frank Booth: No I want you to fuck it. Shit, yes, pour the fuckin' beer!
Paul: We may all be killed.
Dorothy Vallens: What are you doing in my closet, Jeffrey Beaumont?
Frank Booth: Here's to Ben! [Frank punches Jeffrey in the face] Frank Booth: Say, "Here's to Ben." Jeffrey Beaumont: [scared to death] Here's to Ben. Frank Booth: Be polite!
[last lines] Dorothy Vallens: [singing] And I still can see Blue Velvet through my tears.
Frank Booth: Who are you? Jeffrey Beaumont: I'm... just a neighbor. Frank Booth: What's your name, neighbor? Jeffrey Beaumont: Jeffrey. Dorothy Vallens: He's a good kid, Frank. Frank Booth: [to Dorothy] Shut the fuck up!
[first lines] Radio announcer: It's a sunny, woodsy day in Lumberton, so get those chainsaws out. This is the mighty W.O.O.D., the musical voice of Lumberton. At the sound of the falling tree, it's 9:30. There's a whole lotta wood waitin' out there, ...
[Raymond is threatening Jeffrey with his switchblade] Raymond: Here today... gone tomorrow. Hunter: Ha, ha! You tell him Raymond! Paul: That don't scare me! [Paul turns towards Jeffrey] Paul: I'm Paul. What's your name? Jeffrey Beaumont: Jeffrey. Pau...
Frank Booth: [On entering Dorothy Vallens' apartment where Jeffrey is hiding] Hey neighbour! You shit-for-brains, man! You forgot I have a police radio!
Dorothy Vallens: I looked for you in my closet tonight.
Frank Booth: Get your fuckin' robe!
Frank Booth: You've got about one second to live buddy!
Dorothy Vallens: Hold me. I'm falling! I'm falling! Hold me.
Dorothy Vallens: Do you like the way I feel?
Dorothy Vallens: You think I'm crazy don't you? [pauses] Dorothy Vallens: I want you to stay. Don't hate me. Jeffrey Beaumont: I sure don't hate you. Dorothy Vallens: I'm not crazy. [pauses] Dorothy Vallens: I know the difference between right and wr...
Dorothy Vallens: He put his disease in me.
Paul: [looking oddly at Jeffrey Beaumont] I'm Paul!
Sandy Williams: Where's my dream?
