The Wolverine

Jean Grey: [voice-over] Wake up, wake up, wake up. [Logan awakes turns and sees Jean Grey in bed next to him.] Where were you? Logan: I don't know. Nagasaki. Jean: That's far back. [starts kissing his shoulder] Logan: You're here? Jean: Of course. Logan: Can you stay? Jean: You know I can't. Logan: Oh, Jean. I'm so sorry. Jean: I know. Logan: I'll never hurt you or anyone, ever again. I made a vow. Jean: A solemn vow? Logan: You're making fun of me. Jean Grey: [leans in close to Logan and whispers] It's too late. Logan: [looks down and sees his claws inserted in Jean's stomach with blood pouring out, horrified] NO! [pulls out his claws from her stomach] NO, JEAN! [tries to stop the bleeding] No, no, no! Don't, please! Grey: [glares at Logan] You can't hide. Logan: No, no, no! Grey: [in a frightening voice] You can't hide. Logan: No, Jean! NO! [awakes.]

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Logan: You the one who was attacked by the grizzly? Red Beard: I'm the one that survived. Logan: I'd like to buy this man a drink. Red Beard: What's your name, mister? Logan: It's Logan. And that's a poison broadhead, which, last I heard, was illegal. Go ahead, ask me where I found it. Ask me. Red Beard: [in agony] Where did you find it? Logan: Well, funny you should ask. I pulled it out of the back of a grizzly. Whoever shot it didn't have the wind or the balls to track the animal properly and put it out of its misery. Instead of dropping a lethal dose of the poison, it bled into the bear, made him crazy. Killed five people. Red Beard: I don't know what you're talking about! Because I don't dip my arrows in anything! Logan: In that case, you got nothing to worry about.

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Yukio: Sorry, it's a rental. Logan: [turns to Yukio] Who are you? Yukio: Me? I'm Yukio. Logan: And? Yukio: I've been trying to find you for over a year. Logan: Why? Yukio: To give you that. [shows him the samurai sword that was placed at the backseat] My employer wanted you to have it. Logan: Who's your employer? Yukio: Master Yashida. [talks as Logan touches the sword and sees a file about him.] He said it belongs to you and that he's paying old debts. Master Yashida is dying, he wants to say thank you for saving his life all those years ago. He knows that you are a...busy man, but he very much wants to say his goodbye in person. Logan: Alright, where is he? Yukio: Tokyo. Logan: We're not going to Japan. Yukio: It would be dishonorable for you to refuse his request. Logan: Well, apologize to Mr. Yashida. I'm not going to Tokyo. Alright? I got things to do. Yukio: Do not apologize, it's been an honor just to meet the Wolverine. Logan: That's not who I am anymore, do you understand? Yuk

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Mariko: Chopsticks upright are a bad omen. They resemble the incense at a funeral. Nothing is without meaning. Logan: So the other night at the house, when you uh...ran out in the rain, what did mean? Mariko: My grandfather was dying. Logan: You knew he was gonna die, been sick for a long time. Mariko: It wasn't his death I feared. Logan: What then? [Mariko doesn't reply] What did he tell you that night? [Mariko still doesn't reply] Mariko, why did your father hit you? Mariko: I was trying to warn him. Logan: About what? What did your grandfather tell you? Mariko: He told me... that in three days, when they read his will I will become the most powerful person in Japan. He gave it all to me. Logan: The company? Mariko: [nods her head] I didn't want it. He knew that. I don't understand why he gave it to me. It was all my father dreamed of. Logan: And that's why. What about this fiancé of yours, Nostromo? Mariko: Noburo. Logan: Does he know about this? Mariko: No. Logan: Why are you marry

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Yukio: All I can see is one part of a person's life... their death. And I saw yours? Logan: So what did you see? Yukio: I see you on your back. There's blood everywhere. You're holding your own heart in your hand. It's not beating. Logan: I don't have time for this shit.

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Shingen: What kind of monster are you?! Logan: The Wolverine. [Impales Shingen through the throat, killing him]

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