Olivia Cooke: Laine Morris

Ouija

Laine Morris

Laine Morris, Sarah Morris, Trevor: As friends we've gathered, hearts are true, spirits near we call to you.
Laine Morris: Debbie if you can hear us, give us a sign.

[last lines]
Sarah Morris: Hey. Feeling any better?
Laine Morris: Yeah. Yeah. I guess so. I just miss them. All the time.
Sarah Morris: Yeah, me too.
Laine Morris: I guess you never really feel like you get to say goodbye, and maybe that's okay.
Sarah Morris: Oh well... Maybe there are no goodbyes. Not really. I keep wondering about that night. That poor little girl. All of those dark spirits that were in her. Where do you think they went?

[while eating lunch and discussing the passing of Debbie]
Laine Morris: I don't know. When I'm in the house, it just feel strange.
Isabelle: You miss Debbie. I mean we all do.
Laine Morris: No, this is different. I can't explain it.
[stammering]
Laine Morris: It's like she's there.
Trevor: Lainey, listen. Everyone is still in shock, okay? But those things you were telling me the other day about feeling guilty, you don't have to keep doing this to yourself.
Laine Morris: Do you ever feel like, even after someone you love has died, there's still a way you can talk to them?
Trevor: But you can't do that. She's gone.
Laine Morris: The board. Isn't that what you're supposed to do with it?

[Laine visits Paulina Zander to discuss Doris]
Paulina Zander: My mother practiced mediumship. And if practice makes perfect, let me tell you, she was pretty damn good, depending on your point of view. She conducted séances, she used spirit boards. Anything. A bit reckless, actually. Doris loved my mother. She wanted to help. She was fascinated by it all. And when the séances got bigger and my mother really made connections, she needed a vessel. A vessel to give them a voice.
Laine Morris: Who?
Paulina Zander: The spirits. She used Doris. And then something went wrong with Mother. Chasing the dead and living in all those shadows, something snapped. She couldn't turn it off. She couldn't break the connection. Mother was consumed by them. She was insane.

Grief Counselor: [a grief psychologist is speaking to Laine about how she should 'move on' from her dead friends. He doesn't sound genuinely concerned, sympathetic or caring at all, but he smiles and pretends to be] We care about you...
[He slides a pamphlet towards Laine, which has a picture of a crying teenage boy on it and says "Moving On from Loss" on the front of it]
Laine Morris: [Sounding disgusted] You have NO idea what you're talking about.

[Debbie decides to cancel on going to the basketball game with Laine]
Laine Morris: What's going on? Are you sick?
Debbie Galardi: No.
Laine Morris: Did you and Pete have a fight?
Debbie Galardi: No, nothing like that.
Laine Morris: Then what is it?
Debbie Galardi: Nothing.
Laine Morris: Debbie, tell me.
Debbie Galardi: I just don't wanna go out tonight.
Laine Morris: No secrets between us, remember?
Debbie Galardi: Remember that game we used to play, where you ask questions about the future?
Laine Morris: The Quija board.
Debbie Galardi: A couple of weeks ago, I played it. Just messing around and...
[sighs]
Debbie Galardi: I don't know. I don't know. That is just a game.
Laine Morris: You know you've always been like this, right?
Debbie Galardi: Like what?
Laine Morris: Just a total and complete spaz.
[smiles]
Debbie Galardi: [chuckles] You're right, I'm being crazy.