Dr. Finkelstein: That's twice this month you've slipped deadly nightshade into my tea and run off.
Sally: Three times!
Lock, Shock, Barrel: [singing] Kidnap the Sandy Claws, / beat him with a stick, / lock him up for ninety years, / see what makes him tick.
Jack Skellington: [unwrapping Oogie Boogie] How dare you treat my friend so shamefully!
Jack Skellington: We pick up an oversized sock, and hang it like this on the wall...
Mr. Hyde: Oh, yes! Does it still have a foot?
Smaller Mr. Hyde: Let me see, let me look.
Smallest Mr. Hyde: Is it rotted and covered with gook?
Jack Skellington: [singing] You know, I think this Christmas thing is not as tricky as it seems! But why should they have all the fun? It should belong to anyone! Not anyone, in fact, but me! Why, I could make a Christmas tree! And there's not a reason I can find, I couldn't have a Christmastime! I bet I could improve it, too! And that's exactly what I'll do!
Igor: Maaasterrr... The plaaaannnsss!
Dr. Finkelstein: Excellent, Igor.
[Throws him a doggy treat]
Jack Skellington: [upon discovering Christmas Town] Christmas Town? Hmmmm...
Big Witch, W.W.D., Small Witch: Say it once, say it twice, take a chance and roll the dice. Ride with the moon in the dead of night.
Vampire: [about Jack, who is missing] I peeked behind the Cyclops' eye - I did! - But he wasn't there.
Policeman: [heard a phone ringing and answers it] Hello, police.
[a woman screaming in hysterically]
Policeman: Attacked by Christmas toys? That's strange, that's the second toy complaint we've had.
Jack Skellington: Eureka! This year, Christmas will be - OURS!
Shock: [singing] I wish my cohorts weren't so dumb.
Barrel: *I'm* not the dumb one.
Lock: You're no fun!
Shock: Shut up!
Lock: Make me!
Lock: [of Jack] There he is!
Barrel: Alive!
Shock: Just like we said!
Mayor: [throws Jack a ladder] Grab ahold, my boy!
Dr. Finkelstein: You've poisoned me for the last time, you wretched girl!
Jack Skellington: [singing] Of course, I've been too close to see! The answer's right in front of me!
Jack Skellington: Mmmmm... an interesting reaction! But what does it mean?
Santa: Release me fast or you will have to answer for this heinous act.
