Ray, when someone asks you if you’re a god, you say YES!
You never got me down, Ray.
Evangeline is nothing but a star, Ray!
I know all the tricks. I know all the con games. I know all the bullshit and there’s plenty of that, believe me. Together - we could be somebody. People would know who we are. People would know our names. People would treat us that special way - the way they treat stars!
And let me tell you, there are many perks to being the mother of a living god. I’m sure we could get a magnificent apartment… car, free parking…
The world will know that free men stood against a tyrant, that few stood against many, and before this battle was over, even a god-king can bleed.
If you can make God bleed, the people will stop believing in Him.
Your actions will always follow your beliefs.
Let me tell you what life made of him. About how life never let him alone to do what he wanted to do. About how life made him always be good, always pay the rent, and to shovel it. Oh, no, Preach. Not children of God. But, Hell’s Angels!
Have you got a helmet?
Oh, your helmet is so big!
Aren’t you a little short for a storm trooper
I wish I were big.
Honey, I blew up the kid.
Oh, sugar, honey, iced tea.
Honey? Where’s my super suit?
You got a suit? Then suit up.
Better clench up, Legolas!
Don’t tell the Elf.
I’m going to tell. Oh, I am, I am going to TELL.