Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: [singing] I'm just a sweet transvestite, from Transsexual Transylvania.
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: Oh, I just love success!
Riff Raff - A Handyman: He's a credit to your genius, Master.
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: Yes!
Magenta - A Domestic: A triumph of your will.
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: Yes!
Columbia - A
Groupie: He's okay!
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: Okay? Okay? I think we can do better than that! Well, Brad and Janet, what do you think of him?
Janet Weiss - A Heroine: Well, I don't like men with too many muscles.
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: I didn't make him for you! He carries the Charles Atlas seal of
approval!
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: It's not easy having a good time! Even smiling makes my face ache!
Magenta - A Domestic: I grow weary of this world! When shall we return to Transylvania, huh?
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: Magenta, I am indeed grateful to you and your brother Riff Raff. You have both served me well. You will discover that when the mood takes me... I can be quite generous.
Magenta - A Domestic: I ask for
nothing, master.
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: And you shall receive it. IN ABUNDANCE!
Dr. Frank-N-Furter - A Scientist: Give yourself over to absolute pleasure. Swim the warm waters of sins of the flesh - erotic nightmares beyond any measure, and sensual daydreams to treasure forever. Can't you just see it? Don't dream it, be it.
Riff Raff - A Handyman: [singing] Frank-n-Furter it's all over. Your mission is a failure, your lifestyle's too extreme. I'm your new commander. You are now my prisoner. We return to Transylvania. Prepare the transit beam.