It Follows

Jay Height:
You don't believe me do you?

Hugh:
It could look like someone you know or it could be a stranger in a crowd. Whatever helps it get close to you.

Yara:
I have an idea!

Paul:
What?

Yara:
[tilts to one side and farts loudly] It got away.

Hugh:
Okay, even thought it is following you I can still see it. It is not done with me either. Okay, like I told you, all you can do is pass it on to someone else.

Kelly Height:
What the f*** are you talking about?

Hugh:
She can do the same thing I did. It should be easier for her, she is a girl. Any guy would be with you. Just sleep with someone else and tell him to do the same thing. Maybe it will never come back.

Yara:
When I was a little girl my parents would not allow me to go south of 8th mile. And I did not even know what that meant until I got a little older. And I started realizing that. That was where the city started and the suburbs ended. And I used to think about how shitty and weird was that. I mean I had to ask permission to go to the state fair with my best friend and her parents only because it was a few blocks past the border.

Greg Hannigan:
What the f*** mom?