Freddie: "Oh.. oh hell no." 

Jason: "Why do you have horses... and why are they in the back?" 

Michael: "Stop it." 

Norman: *tries to dance to it and fails*

Ghostface: "Y/n stop, y/n... stooooop." 

Brahms: "What in the hell is this... actually ya know what.. leave it on I like it." 

Leatherface: "It's a bop."