Axl Quote #565
Quote from Axl in Halloween IV: The Ghost Story
[Axl and Hutch are taped to a pole on the football field:]
Axl: So, Hutch, where are you from?
Hutch: Chicago. How about yourself?
Axl: Uh, a few towns thataway. I couldn't stay forever, though. Had to break out, test my stuff in the real world.
Hutch: Ah, I feel you.
Axl: Yeah.
Hutch: I already killed it back home, so I had to move on.
Axl: Mm.
Hutch: I was so awesome, it was like I walked around my high school in slow motion.
Axl: Hmm. Prom king!
Hutch: Oh. Yeah. Oh, I can see that. You're a good-looking guy. I'd hit that if I was into hitting that kind of thing.
Axl: Thanks, man. So, you liking college?
Hutch: Hells yeah. What's not to like?
Axl: Yeah. Same here, man. Time of my life.
The Middle Quotes
‘Halloween IV: The Ghost Story’ Quotes
Quote from Brick
Frankie: Brick, you can't just stare at someone when you like 'em. You kind of have to, you know... Jump in anytime, Dad.
Mike: Well, when I was your age and I liked a girl, I would ride my bike by her house.
Brick: Yeah, I don't know if people do that anymore. From what I've gleaned, they do more communicating through social media. You know, texts, tweets, and whatnot.
Mike: They also don't use words like "gleaned."
Frankie: That's perfect for you, Brick. No eye contact, all words.
Brick: Yeah. I guess that might be more apropos.
Mike: But don't say "apropos"! [to Frankie] We really should redo the basement so he'll have someplace to live.
Quote from Brick
Frankie: Okay, okay. Okay, what's next? Got to keep it rolling.
Brick: I'm gonna ask her if she's read Planet Nowhere.
All: No!
Brick: How about her feelings on fonts?
All: No!
Brick: Don't I want her to know the real me?!
All: No!
Axl: Oh, God, no!
Quote from Brick
Brick: Well, that was horrible.
Mike: Maybe next time, you listen to your mom.
Brick: No, it was a new kind of horrible. I mean, at the few elementary-school parties I was invited to, boys would run around and be stupid, but now there's boys and girls, and everyone just hangs out in the basement. Every time I turned up the lights to read, someone would just dim them down again. Next time I go to a party, I'm bringing my itty-bitty book light.