Brooke Theiss

Debbie:	I don't believe in you.
Freddy Krueger:	I believe in you.

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Debbie:	I don't work out for hours everyday to let some night stalker beat me!
Alice:	You don't get it. He's not a night stalker, and it'll take a lot more than bench presses to defeat him.

Debbie:	How can you ride this health hazard? You know, it's no wonder that you have asthma.
Sheila:	No, you see, asthma is an inherited condition. Read a book now and then, you might know something.
Debbie:	You know, speaking of books, isn't trig your favorite?
Sheila:	"Dynasty" again? - ...Deb, do us a favor and get a VCR.
Sheila:	'Dynasty' again? Deb, do us a favor and get a VCR.

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Debbie:

What 17-year-old has fatal asthma?

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Alice:	Mind over matter.
Debbie:	Mind over matter? Sheila used to say that. God, every day she changes.
Danny:	No. It's after every death.

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Jock:	Hey, baby. You're sucking on the wrong nossel.
Debbie:	Hey, yo, needle di*k! I bet you're the only male in this school suffering from penis envy.

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Debbie:	Mm, there's Dan Jordan. Mm-hmm! We are talking one major-league hunk!
Alice:	(daydreaming; walks up to Dan) - You know, you are one major-league hunk.
Alice:	(daydreaming; walks up to Dan) You know, you are one major-league hunk.
Danny:	(laughs) - Thanks, Alice.
Danny:	(laughs) Thanks, Alice.

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