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MMmmm. |
So this is what it's like to be completely happy! |
MMmmm. |
Herr Falkstein! Did you inform Frederick Frankenstein of this assembly and all the particulars of the time and place? |
I did, sir. |
But I received a cable only this morning, saying that he could not come. |
Was he aware of the importance of this occasion? |
Yes, sir, he was. But he said he was obligated to lecture at Johns Hopkins University. |
What lecture could be more important than the will of Baron Beaufort Frankenstein? |
'Functional areas of the cerebrum in relation to the skull.' |
Herr Falkstein! You have your instructions! |
Yes, sir. |
I have taken an oath that each letter of this testament shall be executed...and by God, it shall be done! |
Where did you get this cauliflower? |
From your office, sir. |
Didn't you prepare it with the celery before my lecture? |
Yes, sir. But I must have taken the wrong one when we came up. |
Are you trying to make me look like an idiot? |
No, sir. It will never happen again. |
Here! This cauliflower is useless to me. |
Give him an extra dollar. |
Yes, sir. |
Yes, sir. |
He has a big mouth. Yes! It seems to me I did read something about that incident as a student. But you have to remember that a worm with very few exceptions is not a human being. |
Carlson! |
Yes, sir? |
Bring me some surgical gauze, a little tape and some disinfectant. |
Yes, sir. Do you want the other cauliflower? |
... No! |
Frederick Frankenstein? |
You have the wrong house. |
And who might you be? |
Dr. Frederick Fronkonsteen. |
The grandson of Victor 'Fronkonsteen'? |
No! |
What was your grandfather's name? |
Victor Frankenstein. |
Forgive me for intruding so late at night, Herr Baron. But an ugly rumor has it that there are strange goings on in this castle. These good citizens are ready to rip you from limb to limb unless you can offer some rational explanation for their fears. How say you? |
Ugly, vicious rumous. |
They say, also, that you have recreated the horrible monster who, for so many years, has haunted and terrorized the Godfearing people of this village. What say you to that? |
Poppycock! |
I think we all need a good night's sleep. Why don't we meet next week and thrash this thing out? |
Now wait a minute! |
Excuse me, Mr. Waldman excuse me for interrupting. But is Frederick, then...a medical doctor? |
Yes, my dear, he is. |
And has he achieved...any special degree of eminence? |
He is the fifth leading authority in his field. |
Oh, shit. |
Herr Falkstein you must go at once and present Dr. Frankenstein with all the details of his inheritance. The estate will provide for your journey. |
I'll never understand your regard for them, Charles. |
And I'll never understand terrorists. |
I am trying to save our kind, Charles. You should do the same. |
Not at the cost of lives, Max. |
The two in Alaska. Just how do you people manage to be in the right place at the right time? Still tinkering with Cerebro? |
What do you want with him? |
Is that so? |
Still trying to make the world safe for our kind. Still trying to find a way to introduce ourselves definitively. |
You definition of definitive was always a bit extreme for me, Max. What is it like these days? |
Let's just say that I am out to make some radical changes. Now come on Charles. For old times sake, for your sake... Leave him to me. |
If I could make you understand. If you could just be made to see it the way I do. The way it's going to be. |
The way what is going to be? |
I'm going to change the world with or without you as a witness, Charles. And this one gets a front row seat. |
What do you mean to do? |
This checkmate goes to you. I didn't want to hurt anyone. But you leave me no choice. |
WHAT DO YOU MEAN TO DO? |
I wouldn't really have let you die, you know. I just needed... |
I know. |
Doesn't it ever wake you in the middle of the night? The feeling that some day, some day very soon, they will pass that foolish law or one just like it and they will come for you and your children? Take you all away? |
It does indeed, Max. |
And what do you do when you wake up to that? |
I feel a great swell of pity for the poor soul who comes to that school again looking for trouble. |
I lost him. |
How? |
It was Xavier's people. They knew. |
Is that what you're looking for? |
A piece. Only a piece. |
Is it enough? |
Enough for a test. |
I'll find him. |
ALIVE. |
Why is everybody up at sunrise? |
The sun is setting, Logan. You've been asleep for nineteen hours. |
What did she do to me? |
She borrowed your power to save her life. When she touches someone, she absorbs their strengths their gifts. In your case your ability to heal. That's why she keeps her body covered. |
I felt like she almost killed me. |
If she held on any longer she could have. |
And you think it helps calling her Rogue? |
What am I doing here? |
I brought you here so that you would be safe from Magneto. |
Who? |
A very powerful mutant who for some reason has taken an interest in you. I'm not sure why, but until we find out, I must ask you to stay. |
Fortyeight hours, old man. But if you cross me, I won't feel any guilt about what I do to you. |
Deal. |
The point of what? |
This. This whole God damn thing. Making yourselves into some sort of "team" of superpowered freaks. Teaching wayward mutants about classical literature. For what? |
The point is to step into a more evolved position of social responsibility. To recognize that there is a world out there and that we mutants are as much a part of it as normal human beings. |
What if it never happens? What if they're so afraid of us that we become the enemy? This place is gonna be one giant cemetery. |
Now that's Magneto talking. |
No. That's me talking. And you know what? It's only been thirtytwo hours and you still have no idea what this guy wants with me. |
I believe he wants you for your Adamantium. |