Coraline
Coraline

Wybie Lovat: I'm Wybie. Wybie Lovat.
Coraline Jones: Wybie?
Wybie Lovat: Short for Wyborn. Not my idea, of course. What'd you get saddled with?
Coraline Jones: I wasn't 'saddled' with anything. It's Coraline.
Wybie Lovat: Caroline what?
Coraline Jones: Coraline.

Coraline Jones.
Wybie Lovat: Hm. It's not real scientific, but I heard an ordinary name like Caroline can lead people to have ordinary expectations about a person.

Coraline
Coraline

Cat: You probably think this world is a dream come true. But you're wrong. The other Wybie told me so.
Coraline Jones: That's nonsense. He can't talk.
Cat: Perhaps not to you. We cats, however, have far superior senses than humans, and can see and smell and... Shh! I hear something. Right over...
[meows and runs off]

Coraline
Coraline

Coraline Jones: [Coraline and the imaginary friend version of Wybie are at the exit to the door, escaping the Other Mother] Come ON!... She'll just hurt you again!
[Imaginary Wybie looks up at Coraline forlornly, takes off one of his gloves, revealing that he is just made of sawdust and that he won't survive in Coraline's world]

Coraline
Coraline

Wybie Lovat: [incredulous] The... the doll is my grandma's... spy?
Coraline Jones: She has this other world where everything is better, the food, the garden the...
[walks up to Wybie menacingly and glares into his eyes]
Coraline Jones: the NEIGHBORS! But it's all a trap!
Wybie Lovat: [nervously] Yeah,

uh, listen Jonesy, I think someone's calling me...
Coraline Jones: Don't believe me? You can ask the cat!

Coraline
Coraline

Coraline Jones: [to the Imaginary Wybie as they both walk towards the 1st floor of the house] uh, it didn't hurt did it, when she...?