Dorothy Brodesser

Betty Parris: I want my mama.

Abigail Williams: Your mama's dead and buried.

Betty Parris: I'll find her! Let me fly! Mama! No!

Abigail Williams: Why are you doing this? I told you, he knows now.

Betty Parris: You drank blood Abby. Did you tell him that?

[Abby slaps Betty]

Abigail Williams: Don't you ever say that again!

Betty Parris: You drank a charm to kill John Proctor's wife! You drank a charm to kill Goody Proctor!

[Abby throws Betty on the bed and starts hitting her]

Abigail Williams: Shut up! All of you. We danced. That is all, and mark this, if anyone breathe a word or the edge of a word about the other things, I will come to you in the black of some terrible night, and I will bring with me a pointy reckoning that will shudder you! And you know I can do it. I saw Indians smash my dear parents' heads on the pillow next to mine. And I have seen some reddish work done at night. And I can make you wish you had never seen the sun go down!