Habeas Corpus

Castle Rock 1×2

Martha Lacy: Are you black?

Alan Pangborn: They're namin' a bridge after me. Hundred and fifty tons of steel and concrete. Hallelujah.

Alan Pangborn: ...that night he told me he had finally figured out what was wrong with Castle Rock. He said he had always thought the devil was just a metaphor, but now he knew the devil was a boy. And old Dale said he caught him, had locked the devil in a box. And from here on out, it was blue skies and butterflies.

Alan Pangborn: Don't let that fuckin' kid out.

Ruth: There's maple syrup in here from the Bush administration. The good Bush.

Ruth: Your birthday's still the 27th, I assume?

Molly's Sister: You know, the best cure for social anxiety is sunlight.

Molly Strand: I take half a pill. Once a day... Just to muffle other people's noise.

Henry Deaver: What's the cover story?
Jackie Torrance: She packed it in when the town voted to unincorporate.
Henry Deaver: When was that?
Jackie Torrance: Two, three years? Castle Rock is literally no longer on the map.

Jackie Torrance: You know, kids used to dress up like you for Halloween.

Henry Deaver: Okay, let's hear it. What's the story?
Jackie Torrance: Beloved local preacher opens his home and his heart to poor screw-up orphan. Weirdo kid gets weirder. Ninety-one, mega-snowstorm, Guinness Book shit, you lure him out to Castle Lake, push him off the rocks... bye-bye, Pastor Deaver. Wander out of the woods eleven days later and pretend you can't remember what happened.

Dale Lacy: Give a man the keys to the dungeon... tell him to lock up the monster. Or pin a star on his chest. Call him "Sheriff." Maybe he succeeds a while... a year, a decade or two if he's lucky... but evil outlasts us all.

Zaleski: Do you think I would be working at a prison if there was a fuckin' Walmart within 60 miles of here?

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