Carmen Filpi credited as playing...
Rev. Jackson P. Sayer
- Jack Sayer: You're huntin' it, ain't ya? Yeah, you're huntin' it, all right. Just like me.
- Dr. Loomis: What are you hunting, Mr. Sayer?
- Jack Sayer: Apocalypse, End of the World, Armageddon. It's always got a face and a name. I've been huntin' the bastard for 30 years, give or take. Come close a time or two. Too damn close! You can't kill damnation, Mister. It don't die like a man dies.
- Dr. Loomis: I know that, Mr. Sayer.
- Jack Sayer: [offers Dr Loomis a ride] Get in here, old man. I ain't got till Judgment Day.
- Dr. Loomis: [gets into the truck] Thank you.
- Jack Sayer: Anything for a fellow pilgrim. We're all on a quest. Sometimes we need help getting where we want to be.
- [He sneezes]
- Jack Sayer: Reverend Jackson P. Sayer of Dumont County. Pleased to make your acquaintance.
- Dr. Loomis: How far are you going, Mr. Sayer?
- Jack Sayer: God's country, Promised Land. Where you heading Mr, uh...
- Dr. Loomis: Loomis-- Haddonfield.
- Jack Sayer: Car trouble?
- Dr. Loomis: Sort of.
- Jack Sayer: You're huntin' it, ain't ya? Yeah you're huntin' it all right, just like me.
- Dr. Loomis: What are you hunting for, Mr. Sayer?
- Jack Sayer: Apocalypse, End of the World, Armageddon. It's always got a face and a name. I've been huntin' the bastard for 30 years give or take. Came close a time or two-- too damn close. You can't kill damnation, mister. It don't die like a man dies!
- Dr. Loomis: I know that, Mr. Sayer.
- Jack Sayer: Oh, you're a pilgrim, all right. I saw it on your face back there in the dust. I saw it clear as breasts and blue suede shoes. Would you like a drink?
- [Offers him his bottle of whiskey which Loomis accepts as he starts singing]
- Jack Sayer: "Yes, we'll gather at the river, the beautiful beautiful river."