- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): [whispering in the ear of the jock who grabbed her/his ass] Your touch makes my pussy as dry as sandpaper, you fucking monkey. I can't wait to kill you.
- [from trailer]
- [referring to the Blissfield Butcher in Millie's body]
- Josh: Great. We're gonna be killed by Murder Barbie.
- [from trailer]
- [running away from Millie in the body of the Blissfield Butcher]
- Josh: You're black! I'm gay! We are so dead!
- [Millie in the Butcher's body hits her head on a low-hanging tree branch]
- Millie (Blissfield Butcher): [pained] I'm a giant! I'm a giant!
- [from trailer]
- Millie (Blissfield Butcher): I want my body back.
- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): Come and get it.
- [from trailer]
- [Millie - in the Blissfield Butcher's body - and her friends have caught up with the Butcher - dressed to kill in Millie's body - in their high school]
- Millie (Blissfield Butcher): Whoa. What am I wearing?
- Josh: I'm actually really liking this for you.
- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): [screams, feigning terror] Help! Oh my God, it's the Blissfield Butcher!
- [from trailer]
- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): [whispering to a potential victim] I can't wait to kill you.
- Ginny: Don't underestimate a straight white man's propensity for violence Isaac, I don't care how fucking old they are.
- [from trailer]
- [having captured the Butcher in Millie's body, Millie in the Butcher's body is trying to convince her crush, Booker, of the switch]
- Millie (Blissfield Butcher): Look, I know I look like the Butcher, but it's Millie!
- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): He's crazy.
- Millie (Blissfield Butcher): [clapping hands to get Booker's attention] Okay, Booker, can you look at me, please?
- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): [happily distracting Booker] Booker!
- Josh: Dry up, bitch!
- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): Booker, help! BOOKER!
- Millie (Blissfield Butcher): Will you shut up?
- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): [pouting, disappointed] Booker...
- [from trailer]
- [on the Blissfield Butcher]
- Millie (Blissfield Butcher): He's like a wolf in sheep's clothing! Who knows how many of our friends he's gonna kill?
- Blissfield Butcher (Millie): [to Ryler] You Need Somewhere To Hide
- [traps her in cryo-therapy tank and sets it for sub-zero temperatures]