Character: Charles Barker

We do things for which we should pay ourselves and those around us. But we never know when there will come a day of reckoning.

- We are not animals.
- You're the thought I Wake up, right?

I saw your calls from his cell phone. You are the Devil, right?
- Depending on who you ask.

He wanted to kill him. He would put it on my eyes. I had to intervene!
And so did you out yourself?
- Some things need to be protected. Your words. You say that a lot.
- What are you trying to protect?
- His soul. I have no more.

We did what had to be done.
- Including the murder of the Ambassador Morton, right?
- We keep the balance. If the world leans to one side, we pull it into another.
Daughter of Morton was also in the car.
- Well, you yourself, what rules hold you back?
- Good and evil, that's what!

Bless father, for I have sinned.
- Have we met?
- How do I know? So you need to do to atone for the murder? To Read "Ave Maria"?
- I don't know, Charles. How do you atone for sins?
- You know me. God made a deal: I'm not asking why He is suffering bastards, like you, and he guides my hand.
- So you're the hand of God? And what do you want?
- First to look you in the eye and say that I know everything.

I need to know who ordered Edward Morton, my friend, the American Ambassador in Macedonia fifteen years ago. I want to know who hired you. I need names.
- Is not necessary. Then you will become me. You'll have to hide until the end of his days.
You know, I'll take my chances.

In any country, there are traitors and there are those whom they have fooled.

You're doubting Thomas. Personally, I have enough of God in heaven and another villain in prison.

Patriotism is a lame excuse for a traitor.

The end can be felt, but it can't prepare for.

The morning sucks. Even worse night.
- Cheerful.
It is a fact.

I know what a man in my country when it is taken away by the men in suits.
- No, in this country it's different.
Is the same in all countries.

In truth... truthful words are something... they are just different, that's all. Sometimes people just need to hear them.