We're here at the Machen Library... ...where just hours ago, an alarm was triggered. The N.Y.P.D. Has yet to issue a statement. We've got SWAT vans, paramedics. You name it. And now here comes a garbage truck. A large garbage truck.
Hellboy
8.2s
A delicacy. Abe loves them. How does he know so much about me? Abe possesses a unique frontal lobe.
Hellboy
6.5s
Look at them ugly suckers, Blue. One sheet of glass between them and us. Story of my life.
Hellboy
2.1s
Okay, guys, let's sync up our locators.
Hellboy
1.5s
What you looking at, John?
Hellboy
1.6s
Outside. I could be outside.
Hellboy
2.1s
Civilians in bedroom.
Hellboy
3.5s
Come on, champ, let's go fight some monsters.
Hellboy
9.1s
Oh, no, no, no. Nothing. Nothing at all. Code red. Hey, hey, hey. Warning. Code red. They're playing our song.
Hellboy
9.1s
John. John Myers. Well, John'll do. - Stare at what? - His horns. He files them to fit in.
Hellboy
5.4s
You got a first name, Myers? Try not to stare. He hates it when people stare.
Hellboy
1.8s
Myers, huh?
Hellboy
3.7s
- Nobody's business. - It is. You got yourself on TV again.
Hellboy
4.5s
- He still angry? - Well, you did break out. I wanted to see her.
Hellboy
1.3s
Father's back?
Hellboy
6.4s
The candy. Give him the candy. Oh, sir, I... I have these for you.
Hellboy
30.8s
St. Dionysius the Areopagite. - Who wards off demons. - Exactly. The statue, however, was hollow. A reliquary. A prison. The Vatican deemed its occupant dangerous enough... ...to include it on The List of Avignon, of which, by the way, we hold a copy. Perfect job for these babies. Made them myself. Holy water, clove leaf, silver shavings, white oak. The works.
Hellboy
4s
So, what do you say we work this out in a nice, peaceful...
