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Betty Ross: We're buried out here in the middle of nowhere. How long are you going to keep him sedated? General Ross: For the rest of his natural life, if I have to. Betty Ross: You said I could trust you. General Ross: I'm your father. You can trust me to do what I think is right, not what you think you want. Betty Ross: He is a human being. General Ross: Well, he is also something else. Suppose he gets out, has one of his little mood swings in a populated area. Betty Ross: Yes, I'm aware of the potential danger. I'm also aware that he saved my life. General Ross: Yeah, from a mutant French poodle. I'm indebted to him for that. He also put three men in a hospital and Talbot's barely walking! I mean, what do you want me to do?! Betty Ross: I want you to help him! Why is he such a threat to you? General Ross: Because I know what he comes from! He is his father's son, every last molecule of him! He says he doesn't know his father, but he's working in the same exact goddamn field his fath

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David Banner: My dear Miss Ross. Welcome back. Betty Ross: There are two guards right outside. David Banner: You don't have to worry. I'm not angry with you. Not anymore. Betty Ross: What do you want? David Banner: It's over for me now. I know that. And soon, it'll be over for Bruce. That's why I've come to you. To ask you if you could persuade your father, as a man, as a father himself, that if I turn myself in now, peacefully and before he puts me away forever, that he would let me see my son for one last time. Could you do that for me? Betty Ross: It's out of my father's hands now. David Banner: I understand. He's a puppet now. I don't blame him. Betty Ross: You shouldn't. You should blame yourself for what you've done to your son. David Banner: And what have I done to my son, Miss Ross? Nothing. I tried to improve on the limits in myself. Myself, not him! Can you understand? To improve on nature, my nature, knowledge of oneself! It's the only path to the truth, that give men the po

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Bruce Banner: I should have killed you. David Banner: Yeah? I should have killed you. Bruce Banner: I wish you had. I saw her last night. Saw her face. Brown hair, brown eyes. She smiled at me. She reached down and kissed my cheek. I can almost remember a smell. It was like desert flowers. David Banner: Her favorite perfume. Bruce Banner: It was my mother, and I don't even know her name. David Banner: It's alright, son. Go ahead and cry. Go ahead and cry. Cry. Crying will do you good. Bruce Banner: Don't touch me! Maybe, once, you're my father. But, you're not now and you never will be. David Banner: Oh, is that so? Well, I've got news for you. I didn't come here to see you. I came here to see my son. My real son. The one inside of you. You're nothing but a superficial shell, a husk of flimsy consciousness ready to be torn off at a moment's notice. Bruce Banner: You can think what you like! I don't care, just go! David Banner: No, son. Listen to me. I found a cure...for me. My cells ca