[examining a taxidermy pug]
Quentin Yolander
You would be so much more interesting with... blue eyes.
[He takes out the eyes and puts in new ones there's a knock at his door]
Quentin Yolander
State your business.
Chase Matthews
Dr. Yolander, I'm Chase Matthews. I just took over your offices in Ludlow. I sent out a blood sample for analysis, and they told me that the blood was from a dead animal.
Quentin Yolander
You might as well come in.
[Chase enters]
Quentin Yolander
Why are you bothering me with this? Can't you just let it be?
Chase Matthews
The pathologist, he said that you had a similar incident with a cat.
Quentin Yolander
The Creed cat. That's right. Bastard's name was... Church. Now let me guess. Your dog's tissue isn't healing, uh, pupils aren't dilating, maybe you can't find a heartbeat.
Chase Matthews
Exactly. I thought it was some kind of blood condition, but I...
Quentin Yolander
[chuckles] There's no blood condition. The dog isn't sick. It's dead... And so was Creed's cat. And so was his wife on the night she was killed for the second time. Now you want some advice, my friend? You get in your car, and you get the hell out of that town!