Pinhead: Your suffering will be legendary, even in hell! Channard Cenobite: The doctor is in. Pinhead: Ah, Kirsty. We thought we lost you. Female Cenobite: So sweet of you to come back. Pinhead: How can it send us back, child? We're already here... and so are you!
[Pinhead transforms the box into the Leviathan Configuration] Kirsty Cotton: I didn't open the box! Female Cenobite: "Didn't open the box." And what was it last time, "Didn't know what the box was?" And yet, we do keep finding each other, don't we? Pinhead: Oh, Kirsty. So eager to play, so reluctant to admit it. Female Cenobite: Perhaps you're teasing us. Are you teasing us? Kirsty Cotton: I've come for my father!
[the Cenobites laugh at that] Pinhead: But he is in his own Hell, child, and quite unreachable. Kirsty Cotton: I don't believe you! Pinhead: But it's true. He is in his own Hell, just as you are in yours. Kirsty Cotton: And what about you? Pinhead: We have no more surprises. Female Cenobite: We've always been here. Pinhead: But please, feel free, explore. We have eternity to know your flesh. Pinhead: It is not hands that summon us. It is desire. Channard Cenobite: And to think... I hesitated. Channard Cenobite: I recommend... amputation! Channard Cenobite: Ah, good. A fight.
[as Dr. Channard is transformed into a Cenobite] Julia Cotton: And you wanted to know. Now you know. And I wanted everything. Now everybody's happy. Goodbye, Doctor. Julia Cotton: Kirsty. You have surprisingly good taste in men. They didn't tell you, did they? They've changed the rules of the fairy tale. Now I'm longer just the wicked stepmother. Now I'm the evil queen. So come on! Kirsty Cotton: Nooooo! Julia Cotton: Take your best shot, Snow White! Skinless Julia: Now all we need... is skin.