A young woman travels to Texas to collect an inheritance; little does she know that an encounter with a chainsaw-wielding killer is part of the reward.

Heather Miller: Do your thing, cuz!
Heather Miller: So, you're a Hartman.
Burt Hartman: Yes I am.
Heather Miller: [tries to stab Carl in the neck through the glass in the police car] I'm a Sawyer!
Darryl: Family's a messy business. Ain't nothing thicker than blood.
Nikki: Welcome to Texas, motherfucker!
[Nikki then shoots at Leatherface through the barn door and the chainsawing stops]
Ryan: Did you hit him?
Nikki: I don't know.
Ryan: Did you hit him!
Nikki: I don't know!
[Ryan sees headlights heading towards the barn door]
Ryan: Something's coming back up. Back up! Back up, Nikki!
[Nikki yells when the van rams through the door]
Heather Miller: Get in!
Ryan: It's Heather!
Nikki: [cries] The hell was that? What was? Wait where's Kenny?
Heather Miller: He's dead, he's fucking dead!
Nikki: [cries] What!
Heather Miller: Do your thing cuz!
Nikki: [while changing tops] So do you know anything about this place?
Heather Miller: Just the address
Carl: We're just heading out, right?
Ryan: That's the deal.
Carl: [Pointing the gun at Leatherface] Drop the fuckin' saw! I said, drop it! Put it down!
[Leatherface throws the chainsaw at Carl, missing him]
Drayton Sawyer: [to Leatherface] You did it now boy! You let that bitch-meat get away.

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