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I want my phone call. I want it. I want it. I want my phone call. That's nice. How many of your friends have I killed? I'm a 20-year man... ...and I know the difference between punks who need a lesson in manners... ...and the freaks like you who would just enjoy it. And you killed six of my friends. Six? Please. My insides hurt. I don't really care. Back away. The boss said he'd make the voices go away. He said he'd go inside and replace them with bright lights... ...like Christmas. You're out of your mind, pal. Back off. Medic to the holding tank. Come on. Get the door open. You guys, back off! Listen, we don't have a lot of time. They told me that only one of us was gonna make it... ...and that they were gonna let our friends choose.
The Dark Knight
50.3s
-Who is this? I had a vision... ...of a world without Batman. The Mob ground out a little profit... ...and the police tried to shut them down one block at a time. And it was so boring. I've had a change of heart. I don't want Mr. Reese spoiling everything... ...but why should I have all the fun? Let's give someone else a chance. If Coleman Reese isn't dead in 60 minutes... ...then I blow up a hospital. Call in every officer. Tell them to head to their nearest hospital and start evac and search. Call the transit authority, school board, prisons. Get every bus down to a hospital. The priority is Gotham General. Wheel everybody out of that place right now. You, you and you, you come with me. -Where are we going, sir? -To get Reese.
The Dark Knight
1m21s
Targeting me won't get their money. I knew the Mob wouldn't go down easily... -...but this is different. They crossed a line. -You crossed the line first. You squeezed them, you hammered them to the point of desperation. And in their desperation, they turned to a man they didn't fully understand. Criminals aren't complicated, Alfred. We just need to figure out what he's after. With respect, Master Wayne... ...perhaps this is a man you don't fully understand either. A long time ago, I was in Burma... ...and my friends and I were working for the local government. They were trying to buy the loyalty of tribal leaders... ...by bribing them with precious stones... ...but their caravans were being raided in a forest north of Rangoon by a bandit. So we went looking for the stones. But in six months, we never met anyone who traded with him. One day, I saw a child playing with a ruby... ...the size of a tangerine. The bandit had been throwing them away. -So why steal them? -Because he thought it was good sport. Because some men aren't looking for anything logical, like money. They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned or negotiated with. Some men just wanna watch the world burn.
The Dark Knight