Frailty
2001
Dad: Sometimes you scare me.
Young Fenton: Maybe you're not right in the head.
Dad: Are you afraid? (Fenton nods) Dad: Of who? Young Fenton: You Dad: Only demons should fear me... and you're not a demon are you?
Dad: You can't make things like that up, son. Killing people is wrong, destroying demons is good. Don't worry, God will send you your own list when you're older.
Young Fenton: There is no God.
Young Fenton: Dad kills people and you help him! Young Adam: Uh-uh. We're just fulfilling God's will. I'm telling Dad on you!
Dad: Do it like I showed you, the neck is first.
Fenton: Sometimes truth defies reason.
Young Adam: Are we gonna go get us a demon, Dad?
Young Adam: I've got the joy joy joy joy down in my heart, down in my heart... and if the devil don't like it he can sit on a tack. Young Fenton: Ouch.
Dad: I never killed a man in my whole life!
Young Fenton: These are people's names! Dad: They may look like people on the outside, but inside...
Dad: Don't cry for her son, she wasn't human.
Young Adam: So we're like superheroes?
Fenton: Nothing that crazy could be real.
Young Fenton: But Dad, that doesn't make any sense. Dad: I know it sounds that way son, but it's the truth.
Dad: What has to be done has to be done. So kiddo, does it have to be done?
Young Adam: Let's go see Meatballs. Young Fenton: Nah. I'm gonna go see 'The Warriors' Young Adam: But uh, that's rated 'R'! Young Fenton: We'll sneak in. Or you don't have to come. Young Adam: Aw, come on Fenton. You know I don't like to see movies by myself. Please? Young Fenton: Goodnight Adam.
Fenton Meiks: Adam? (Adam comes up behind him and destroys him)
Brad White: Just mind your business, you fucking bitch!
Agent Wesley Doyle: Adam or Fenton, whatever the hell your name is, I really don't give a fuck. All I know is that your a murdering son of a bitch.
Young Fenton: It's all a big lie, you hear me? I think we need to run away, just for a little while. Until he gets better. Sooner or later Dad's gonna kill somebody and you know it.
Dad: Ain't that Travis kid the boy whose been givin' you trouble at school? Young Adam: Yep. He's a demon.
Young Fenton: You gotta promise to God that if you ever destroy me you'll bury me here in the rose garden. Young Adam: I promise.
Dad: We don't kill people, we destroy demons.
Adam Meiks: I know who the God's Hand killer is Agent Wesley Doyle: All right, I'll buy it- who? Adam Meiks: Well you haven't even heard me out yet and already you doubt me
Agent Wesley Doyle: You ever wanted to be a policeman or something? Adam Meiks: Yeah, well, you know, when I was a kid.
Adam Meiks: He was my father. I loved him even if he had gone crazy.
Adam Meiks: I hated Dad's God, and I would have run away if it weren't for my brother. I just couldn't leave him there.
Young Adam: What is that, Dad? Dad: That's a demon, son.
Agent Wesley Doyle: Is everything you just told me true? Adam Meiks: Why would I make it up?
Young Fenton: He can make me dig this stupid hole, but he can't make me pray, you hear?
Dad: You did good today, kiddo.
Dad: Do you see what you made me do? You made me commit murder... Young Fenton: I didn't make you do anything. You did! You're crazy!
Young Adam: God gave it to me
Dad: You're my son, and I love you more than my own life. But you know what's funny about all of this, Fenton? I'm afraid of you...
Dad: You didn't think anyone knew about that, did you? But God saw you! (Dad picks up his axe) Dad: And you can't escape God's wrath!
Young Adam: It's not fair! All I get to see are demons and Fenton gets to see God!
Sheriff Smalls: Don't worry. My boy got through it, yours will too.
Agent Wesley Doyle: You'll never get away with this! Adam Meiks: God will protect me.
Dad: I still can't figure out what these gloves are for...
Dad: I'm just yolkin' with ya, egghead.