It gives me pimples, Momma.
Pimples are the Lord's way of chastising you.
Yeah.
Momma, please say that I've to try and get along with people better.
I've been invited to the prom.
Yeah, the prom... everyone's goin'.
It was that teacher that called, wasn't it?
Please see that I'm not like you, Momma, I'm funny... I mean, all the kids think I'm funny I don't wanna be. I wanna be normal. I wanna start to try me, a whole person before it's too late for me!
[Margaret throws tea on her face and Carrie wipes it off.]
His (Carrie's boyfriend's) name is Tommy Ross, and he's a very nice boy, Momma...
No.
and he promised to come in and meet you--
I said no.
and he'd have me home by midnight and--
No. [Carrie bangs the table] No, no, no!
I ACCEPT IT, MOMMA! I ACCEPT, MOMMA, I accepted!
Go to your closet!
No.
Everyone ain't bad, Momma. Everything ain't no sin!
Go to your closet and pray, ask to be forgiven.
He's a nice boy, momma, We like you, mama, You'll like him.
Boys? [laughs and claps] The boys, the boys? Yes, the boys. [The thunderstorm is heard] After the blood, comes the boys like sniffing dogs, grinning and slobbering and trying to find out where that smell comes from!
Momma, momma, make it stop, momma.
Where that smell has that smell! Listen, I know where they take them, because I've seen it all right! Well, you're not going.
Already said I would.
Tell that boy you're not going, or we're gonna move from here!
No.
We're gonna move from here and you'll never see that boy again. The rain's coming in. I'm gonna close the window.
[crying]
Please sit and talk with me. momma, I'll get him, PLEASE, SIT DOWN AND TALK TO ME! [Carrie's telekenetic powers make shades/windows/doors closed and the thunderstorm is heard again] I'm going, momma, things are gonna change around here.
Witch, Got Satan's Power.
[crying]
There's nothing to do with Satan, Momma, it's me, me, if I concentrate hard enough, I can move things.
