Brick Quote #711
Quote from Brick in Halloween VI: Tick Tock Death
Brick: I'm sorry to bother you, but I really need to know something. How old was your husband when he died?
Cynthia: Oh, my husband's not dead. When I said he was gone, I meant he's at a conference in Sweden. He's the world's foremost authority on fonts.
Brick: I am? I mean, he is?!
Mike: Thanks very much. Glad your husband's not dead.
Brick: Uh, h-hold on. I have to ask you one more thing. Have you and your husband ever "done it"?
Cynthia: Well, we do have four beautiful children. [door closes]
Brick: Yes! Yes! Did you hear that, Dad? Four times. That's one more than you and Mom.
Mike: Congratulations, Brick. Future you is quite the ladies' man.
The Middle Quotes
‘Halloween VI: Tick Tock Death’ Quotes
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Frankie: I can't live like this anymore!
Brick: [imitating Rod Serling] Meet Frankie Heck... a normal housewife in a normal town in the normal state of Indiana. But on this Halloween, she's about to find out that things are anything but normal.
Mike: Okay, Brick, we get it. You're Rod Serling from The Twilight Zone.
Brick: [normal voice] Not even close. I'm Rod Serling from Night Gallery. Less popular, but in my opinion, more nuanced.
Mike: Well, whoever you are, be him somewhere else.
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Brick: [v.o.] [imitating Rod Serling] Under the light of a full moon, a midwest housewife undergoes a frightening transformation, and the monster becomes the monstee. Or are we all just one egg away from being a Glossner?
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Brick: Thanks for taking me tonight, Dad.
Mike: Drink it in, 'cause this is the last time I'm taking you trick-or-treating.
Brick: You never know. Next year, I might be younger.
Mike: [chuckles] Don't make too much out of what happened tonight, Brick. There's a lot of weird coincidences in the world. You can't overthink it.
Brick: [imitating Rod Serling] [v.o.] A father and a son on Halloween night... One determined not to see the future, one destined to know it. Was it time travel or just the fevered imaginings of a boy hopped up on too much candy? Orson, Indiana. A sleepy, little town where ordinary rules the day, or a dimension where death lurks in the shadows?
[Brick gasps as he opens the door to someone in a Grim Reaper costume]
Cindy: Hi, Brick. I've been waiting here all night. Do you have my candy?
Brick: Mm-hmm.
Cindy: Good. It's all there. Well, see you tomorrow.
Brick: [v.o.] That's a question that can only be answered in The Twilight Zone.
Frankie: Brick, seriously. Halloween was five days ago. You got to let this go.
Brick: I know. I want to. It's just such a nice way to frame our stories.