Character: Bruce Wayne (Batman). Page 5

This cry cannot be silenced... He is getting louder and louder... It's a scream when something suddenly abandoned child... as well as once the cry echoed in the alley, it echoes in my head... It penetrates into all the dark places. He recalls the loss of... Bouncing off of regret... and pain. He left. I again abandoned. My son is dead...

- My family too was killed by the criminal, Clark.
- But you were not the murder weapon!

- You loved him... right?
What?
You're sitting in the dark not because of mourning for the Metropolis, right? You're in mourning for him. You're mad at me for what I took from you Joker. Right. Hide over his filthy mask. You loved when he was flailing around like an idiot who lacks attention. Your perpetual enemy. You both played your silly games and people were dying.
- You know that's not true.
- Then why didn't you stop him? Why did you let him do this to me, Bruce?

- You must stop what you're doing.
- Should I stop that?! Stop saving lives? Leave a bringing dictators to justice?!
- You're scaring them.
- Well! They must be too scared to hurt each other... You taught me that!
- Clark, I...
- You'd be doing the same thing if you were in my place! If I could what I can.
- You kill people, Clark.
And every time you let that psycho live, how many people you condemned to death?! Do you feel responsible? Do you feel guilty?!
- All the time. But we can't choose who to die.
- One death to save millions. One. Death.
- Always starts with one. It's just an excuse. But when you justify something once... you can do it again and again. Becomes easier. Good and evil are blurred.

- What will happen to Batman, when you finally decide to settle down?
- I never thought... I mean, about to settle down.
- M-M. As I was afraid of. If it's too long to wait, you can miss the moment. Deftly you handled it in a investigation, master Bruce. It is a pity that it was impossible to hold him out of office...

- So much anger, so much steam. All for me, and what is the result?! You know, if you let me finish you'll understand something. Realize that we actually like. Will understand something new about yourself.
- You will understand that it is time to shut up.
That is so sad. I'm afraid that you don't want to see the hidden good in me! However, you are not able to understand the mouse brain. That's why you do it, right? You like. You need that feeling. Come on, baby! Beat me until your knuckles chased! Why hesitate?! You know, there's only ONE way to stop me! Heart stopped. It's funny, Bats. But it will be even funnier...

Good - bye.
- You look exhausted. It's all night work.
- Turn projects. Or my friends will do it for you.

- Why do you, Mr. Wayne?
- I love to make friends.

- The most mysterious creation in the world...
- I'm sorry?
Women.

When the next time I let Superman give me a job - hit me hard!

Arthur Curry, I heard you can talk to the fishes.

- I heard about you, but I didn't think you were real.
Real, when needed.

- You don't know me, and I have met women like you.
- You haven't met women like me.

Man ceases to do evil and go unpunished. Nothing happens. You begin to wonder: "is there a God?". Tight squeeze left hand. Aim here. Below. Shoot. Come on, shoot already!
- I can't.
Man up and shoot already. Look at me. I'm a monster. You have to kill me.
- I wish you were a monster, but you're just a man.