Julie Hastings:
If you're not going to kill me... I have things to do.
Louis Strack Jr.:
What do you think, Julie? Who's the real monster here? I destroy, to build something better! Whereas you? You're a man who destroys for revenge! Look! Look about you! It's all mine! Because I built it! I built it all!
Louis Strack Jr.:
I'm glad you survived, Robert. I'd hate to see your kids deprived of a role model.
Robert Durant:
They do look up to me.
Louis Strack Jr.:
When I was young, my father made me work high steel. Just me and the indians, no-one else crazy enough to run around up here against the wind. $4.50 an hour. Call me crazy, sometimes I miss it! Life on the edge! Five inches wide, six-hundred-fifty feet down! High Steel!
Peyton Westlake:
What is it about the dark? What secret does it hold?
Rick:
Oh, god! Don't! I've told you everything!
Darkman:
[
softly] I know, Rick. I know you did.
[
furiously]
Darkman:
But let's pretend you didn't!
Robert Durant:
Tell us where to find the Bellasarious Memorandum, and we shall disappear... like a nightmare before the breaking day.
Louis Strack Jr.:
Robert, I have good news and bad.
Robert Durant:
Custom dictates that you render the bad news first.
Louis Strack Jr.:
We have a little problem with Miss Hastings. It appears she has uncovered our alliance.
Robert Durant:
No problem at all. And the good news?
Louis Strack Jr.:
Your wife died.
[
Busts out laughing]
Louis Strack Jr.:
I'm joking, of course. No. The good news is that I know who's behind our little troubles of late. When you retrieved my memorandum, you failed to excise the good doctor.
Robert Durant:
Westlake? He's extinct. I saw to it myself.
Louis Strack Jr.:
He's alive. I don't like loose ends, Robert. Finish it.
Robert Durant:
Where is he?
Louis Strack Jr.:
I believe we have a guide.
Darkman:
Oh, you've got to be shittin' me!
Louis Strack Jr.:
You truly are one ugly son of a bitch!
Peyton Westlake:
Take the fucking elephant!
Robert Durant:
Now, let's consider my points, one by one. One. I try not to let my anger get the better of me.
[
Durant cuts off one of Black's fingers. Black starts to sweat]
Robert Durant:
Two. I don't always succeed.
[
Durant cuts off another of Black's fingers]
Robert Durant:
Three. I've got seven more points.
[
Durant cuts off Black's third finger. Black screams]
[
first lines]
Eddie Black:
[
on phone] 'Cause he's an asshole! Tell him no. Tell him no, too. Him, tell "fuck you." No, I'm gonna be here a minute. Got some guy coming up who thinks he's gonna muscle me out of my property. Just another tough guy, that's all.
[
last lines]
Darkman:
I'm everyone - and no one. Everywhere - nowhere. Call me... Darkman.
Robert Durant:
The name isn't Buddy, it's Durant. Robert G. Durant.
Darkman:
[
helicopter explodes] Burn in Hell! Mwahahahaha!
Julie Hastings:
Marry me?
[
Peyton's lab explodes]
Darkman:
[
to conference attendees after crashing through a skyscraper window] Excuse me.
Darkman:
[
after he drops Strack] I'm learning to live with a lot of things.
Peyton Westlake:
Don't look at me.
Julie Hastings:
I want to look.
Robert Durant:
[
to his thugs] Shoot him!
Darkman:
[
posing as Durant] Shoot *him!*
Robert Durant:
He's a cockroach; first you think you kill him and he pops right back up again!
Eddie Black:
Bum leg?
Skip:
[
knock knock] No leg.
Eddie Black:
I was engaged to a girl once with a wooden leg.
Skip:
Yeah? What happened?
Eddie Black:
Had to break it off.
[
repeated line]
Louis Strack Jr.:
I'm joking of course!
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