"[On the radio to Washington] I think you should send us the biggest transport plane you have, and take this thing to the Artic or somewhere and drop it where it will never thaw."

"Just because some kid smacks into your wife on the turnpike doesn't make it a crime to be 17 years old."

"My name is Jane. It's just Jane."

"[Hysterical after they just escaped the Blob] Oh, Steve, our parents! They think we're home in bed asleep, sound and safe."

"[On the phone] Kate? It's Dr. Hallen, I'm still at the office... something's come up. I need you back here right away. No, you've got to come back, Kate. There's a man here with some sort of a parasite on his arm, assimilating his flesh at a frightening speed. I may have to get ahead of it and amputate. No... I don't know what it is or where it came from."

"[About the blob's weakness] CO2 ... It's cold! That's why it didn't come in the ice box after us, it can't stand cold!"

"Dad, it isn't vandalism! Doctor Hallen is dead, and he was killed by some sort of a monster! Now, I know because I saw it, Dad."

"How do you get people to protect themselves from something they don't believe in?"

"Beware of the Blob! It creeps, and leaps, and glides and slides across the floor."

"Frank Chase — Deputy Charlie"

"Eileen Stevens — Nurse"

"Otto Waldis — Dr. Heinrich Von Loeb"

"Roy Gordon — Dr. Isaac Cushing"

"Yvette Vickers — Honey Parker"

"William Hudson — Harry Archer"

"Allison Hayes — Nancy Archer"

"See a female colossus... her mountainous torso, skyscraper limbs, giant desires!"

"A titanic beauty spreads a macabre wave of horror! A terrifying masterpiece of shock and chills!"

"A good friend of mine, Bernie Woolner, made Attack of the 50 Foot Woman and he wanted to have a somewhat sexual ad and the MPAA turned down every ad. He made three ads; they turned down three ads."

"Bernie Wolner (producer of Attack of the 50 Ft. Woman, directed by Nathan Juran) was having difficulty coming up with a one-sheet for the film. He wanted sexual content in it, yet none of his designs would pass the censors at that time, so he asked me to design the ad. I came up with Los Angeles area freeways during rush hour with cars running between Alison Hayes’ legs and the rest is history. That poster now hangs in the Museum of Modern Art in New York."

"Delivery Man: [at the Archer house] Four lengths of chain. Meat hooks. 40 bottles of plasma and an elephant syringe."

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is KRKR-TV. And now, more news of high fliers. Nancy Archer, the former Nancy Fowler, heir to the Fowler fortune and the fabulous Star of India diamond, has joined the ever expanding international circle of satellite seers. Mrs. Archer claims not only to be seeing a sociable satellite, but also its inhabitant, a 30-foot giant. It seems that Mrs. Archer, who has been feuding with her husband, Handsome Harry, has found a man from out of this world, someone who will love her for who she is. Is he pink with big ears and tusks? Come, come, Mrs. Archer. Any man can resist a million dollars, but fifty million? That's too much to ask for, even from the man in the moon."

"You know what our problem is? We both have the same disease: money, and happy ways of spending it."

"Now you pulled a boner tonight and you know it."

"You know, you're going to flip your lid just one time too many with me, Nancy."

"You know everyone's seeing satellites these days."

"I know where my husband is! He's with that woman!"

"Now, I don't don't care if that bird came from outer space or Upper Saddle River, New Jersey; it's still made of flesh and blood - of some sort - and vulnerable to bullets and bombs."

"[to Sally] You keep your shirt on and I'll go get my pants on."

"Up to now, only one man had seen the bird and lived. Among those who knew of it, its existence was a closely guarded secret. But even as arrangements were made for an emergency meeting of the President, the Cabinet, the National Defense Board and the Joint Chiefs of Staff - even then, the bird revealed itself to the world at large, and complacency quickly turned to panic! Panic, terror and horror! No corner of the earth was spared the terror of looking up into God's blue sky and seeing not peace and security, but the feathered nightmare on wings."

"Once the world was big, and no man in his lifetime could circle it. But through the centuries, science has made man's lifetime bigger and the world smaller. Now the farthest corner of the Earth is as close as a pushbutton, and time has lost all meaning as manmade devices speed many, many times faster than sound itself. Here, near the top of the world, free men struggle with the elements to create some measure of defense to protect that selfsame freedom."

"Clark Howat - Maj. Bergen"

"Robert Shayne - Gen. Van Buskirk"

"Edgar Barrier - Dr. Karol Noymann"

"Louis Merrill - Pierre Broussard"

"Morris Ankrum - Lt. Gen. Edward Considine"

"Mara Corday - Sally Caldwell"

"Jeff Morrow - Mitchell 'Mitch' MacAfee"

"By the time I get through with you, Mr. Electronics Engineer, you'll be lucky if they let you test batteries for flashlights."

"Walter Chang: Earl. Here's some swiss cheese and some bullets."

"Rhonda LeBeck: Did you notice anything weird a minute ago?"

"[handing out weapons and refusing to give Melvin one] I wouldn't give you a gun if it were World War Three!"

"[Burt Gummer looks at his bomb shelter for perhaps the last time] Food for five years, a thousand gallons of gas, air filtration, water filtration, Geiger counter. Bomb shelter! (long sigh) ...underground. God damn monsters."

"[Burt Gummer, with his wife Heather at his side, berates the dead monster fought off with their "family arsenal"] Broke into the wrong God damn rec room, didn't ya you bastard!"

"No tracks, no sign, no spoor... you'd think after eating all those sheep they'd have to take a dump some place."

"Run for it? Running's not a plan! Running's what you do once a plan fails!"

"Melvin! One of these days someone's gonna kick your ass!"

"[To Melvin after he scares Earl by throwing his basketball at him] You little asswipe! You don't knock it off you're gonna be shittin' this basketball... pardon my French!"

"[To Val] Here's the plan. We don't even stop. Ride like hell. Tonight we keep right on going. We'll walk the horses."