There is a place, a dark place... ...where ancient evil slumbers and waits to return. - Grigori gave us a glance tonight. - Grigori?
Hellboy
2.1s
It's just a baby boy.
Hellboy
2.2s
It's a tracking bullet. Crack the pin.
Hellboy
3.3s
Come on. Come on. It's safe.
Hellboy
24.8s
That's Russian, right? Grigori Efimovich Rasputin. Rasputin? - Come on! - Occult adviser to the Romanovs. In 1916, at a dinner in his honor... ...he was poisoned, shot, stabbed, clubbed... ...castrated and finally drowned. And yet, we saw him here tonight.
Hellboy
4.4s
Do you really, really believe in hell?
Hellboy
3.1s
A blanket. Get me a blanket.
Hellboy
4.6s
The claim, of course, that this creature... ...works for the FBI as a monster hunter.
Hellboy
9.1s
- That thing. That thing. - What do you think you're doing? - What do you think you're doing? - Helping you. I... Nobody helps me! It's my job.
Hellboy
1.5s
Hello?
Hellboy
1.8s
I kid you not. It hunts monsters.
Hellboy
21.4s
Move to the left. There we were, an unready father for an unwanted child. The boys gave him a name that very night. In retrospect, perhaps not the most fortunate. But nevertheless, a name we all came to use. We called him Hellboy.
Hellboy
9.9s
It was the first lullaby you ever heard, my son. I ushered you into this world. I alone know your true calling, your true name.
