The content of this page was created by users. It has not been screened or verified by IMDb staff.
: You know, outside the circus, most people were afraid of me. But I didn't hate them. I pitied them. Do you know why? Because most people will never know anything beyond what they see with their own two eyes. Storm
: Well, I gave up on pity a long time ago. Nightcrawler
: Someone so beautiful should not be so angry. Storm
: Sometimes anger can help you survive. Nightcrawler
: So can faith.
: Can you teleport inside? Nightcrawler
: No. I have to be able to see where I am going, otherwise I could wind up inside a wall.
[in the X-Jet, being pursued by two fighter jets
: I gotta shake them!
[she does a roll with the plane and drops it sharply towards the ground, then levels off
: [looking ill
] Please don't do that again. Wolverine
: [looking ill
] I agree.
: Kurt, it's about to get very cold in here. Nightcrawler
: I'm not going anywhere.
Little Girl 143
: Hello. Who are you? Storm
: Professor, we're in trouble! You have to stop Cerebro now! Little Girl 143
: Who are you talking to? Storm
: [halting Nightcrawler from advancing towards the child
] Stop! Don't get close to her. Nightcrawler
: But she's just a little girl. Storm
: No, she's not. Little Girl 143
] I see you.
: Everybody stand back. Dr. Jean Grey
: Scott no. His mind is connected to Cerebro. Opening the door, could kill him and everyone his mind is linked to. Storm
: Wait. Kurt, I need you to take me inside. Cyclops
: Storm, who is this guy? Who are you? Nightcrawler
: My name is Kurt Wagner, but in the Munich Circus... Storm
: [puts her hand over Kurt's mouth
] He's a teleporter. Nightcrawler
: I told you, If I can't see where I'm going... Storm
: I have faith in you. Dr. Jean Grey
: Don't believe anything you see in there. Nightcrawler
: Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done...
: ... on Earth as it is in heaven.
: [about Nightcrawler's markings
] So... What are they? Nightcrawler
: They're angelic symbols, passed on to mankind by the archangel Gabriel. Storm
: They're beautiful. How many do you have? Nightcrawler
: One for every sin. So quite a few.
: Please don't kill me, I didn't mean to harm anyone. Storm
: Now why would people have gotten that impression?
[Jean and Storm are headed off to Boston to find Nightcrawler
] Professor X
: I'm sending you the coordinates of his location right now Storm
: Lets just hope he cooperates... Professor X
: Yes, for his sake. Good luck.
: There was so much shooting, such fear and then there was only pain. I could see it all happening, but I couldn't stop myself. It was like a bad dream. Perhaps he is testing me. Storm
: And before you were in the white house, what do you remember? Nightcrawler
: Nothing. I was here. Storm
[Invites Jean to read his mind
] Dr. Jean Grey
: I'd rather get him back to the professor.
[after watching Nightcrawler teleport around the room
] Dr. Jean Grey
: You bored yet? Storm
: [to Storm
] You and Ms. Grey are schoolteachers? Storm
: Yes. At a school for people like us, where we can be safe. Nightcrawler
: Safe from what? Storm
: Everyone else.
: His name is Colonel William Stryker, and he invaded your mansion for one purpose: he wanted Cerebro, or enough of it to build one of his own. Dr. Jean Grey
: But that doesn't make any sense. Stryker would need the Professor to operate it. Magneto
: Which I think is the only reason my old friend is still alive. Storm
: Oh my God...
[Storm, Jean Gray and Magneto exchange worried looks
: What are you all so afraid of? Magneto
: While Cerebro is working, Charles's mind is connected to every living person on the planet. If he were forced to concentrate hard enough on a particular group - let's say mutants, for example - he could kill us all! Storm
: Wait a minute, how would Stryker even know where to find Cerebro in the first place? Magneto
: ...Because I told him. I helped Charles build it, remember? Mr. Stryker has powerful methods of persuasion - even against a mutant as strong as Charles.
[the X-Jet is pursued by a fleet of jets
: Somebody's pretty pissed. Wolverine
: [glares at Pyro
] I wonder why!
: Magneto's right: there is a war coming. Are you sure you're on the right side? Storm
: At least I've chosen a side.
: Help us! Fight with us! Logan
: Fight with you! Join the team? Be an X-Man? Who the hell do you think you are? You're a mutant. The whole world out there is full of people who hate and fear you and you're wasting your time trying to protect them? I've got better things to do!
: Do you know what happens to a toad when it's struck by lightning?... The same thing that happens to everything else.
Prof. Charles Francis Xavier
: Where are you going? Wolverine
: To find her. Storm
: How? Wolverine
: The traditional way: look!
: Everybody get out of here! Storm
: Why? Logan
: I can't move.
: You could fly right over the torch. Wolverine
: Then let me go. If I don't make it, then at least you can still blast the damn thing! Cyclops
: All right, do it. Jean use your power, try to steady him. Storm
: Hang on to something.
Dr. Jean Grey
: I saw Senator Kelly. Magneto
: So, the senator survived the fall, and the swim to shore. He's become more powerful than I imagined. Dr. Jean Grey
: He's dead. Just like all those people out there will be. Storm
: It's true. I watched him die. Magneto
: Are you sure you saw what you saw?
Dr. Jean Grey
: [after examining Wolverine
] The metal is an alloy called adamantium, supposedly indestructible. It's been surgically grafted to his entire skeleton. Storm
: How could he have survived a procedure like that? Dr. Jean Grey
: His mutation. He has uncharted regenerative capabilities, enabling him to heal rapidly. It also makes his age impossible to determine. He could very well be older than you, Professor. Cyclops
: Who did this to him? Dr. Jean Grey
: He doesn't know. Nor does he remember anything about his life before it happened. Prof. Charles Francis Xavier
: Experimentation on mutants. It's not unheard of, but I've never seen anything like this before. Cyclops
: What do you think Magneto wants with him? Prof. Charles Francis Xavier
: I'm not entirely sure it's him Magneto wants.
: Logan, is that you? Wolverine
: [sniffs the air
] Something is wrong. Storm
: [Walks up behind him
] Come on. We need to regroup. Wolverine
: There's just one problem.
[turns and stabs Storm with his claws
: You're not part of the group!
[Storm changes into Mystique and collapses to the ground
: [after Jubilee runs into Storm and Rogue knocking them over
] Hey! Why don't you watch where you're going? Rogue
: Us! What bug crawled up her shorts? Storm
: I believed it's called youth, Rogue.
: [to a Sentinel holding Jubilee
] Storm, mistress of the elements, commands you to release that child! Rogue
: Lighten up on the speeches, sugar.
: [Wolverine has Gambit at his mercy during a training session
] Had enough, Cajun? Just say "Oncle". Jubilation Lee
: Don't hurt him! Wolverine
[Jubilee blasts Wolverine. Storm, Beast and Morph enter the Danger Room
: Is the child alright? Wolverine
: Not for long!
: Because I control the elements, I am called Storm. Jubilation Lee
: At least your name makes sense. I'm called Jubilee. I blow stuff up.
: It's about to get windy. Hang on everyone!
: Well, Wolverine, you were against Kitty being a member of the team. What do you think, now? Wolverine (Logan)
: Rrrawww, so the kid got lucky. That don't make her an X-Man.
[under his breath
] Wolverine (Logan)
: Not yet.
: [to Storm and Beast after they enter
] What is the meaning of this? Who are you? Storm
: We're mutants and this witch hunt is going to stop now!
: [after the X-Men defeat the Juggernaut and save the dam
] Er... wh-what did they just do? Storm
: What they were trained to do: use their powers for good.
: You and Scott have grown quite close this year, haven't you? Jean Grey
: Yeah. A lot has happened, and Scott's always been there for me. Storm
: Like the time when your powers went crazy. He helped you through that. He was so worried about you. Jean Grey
: [Looks up to where Scott is on the rooftop
] I owe him my life. The connection we made that day was so strong. Storm
: And something tells me... it still is.
[Jean nods her head in understanding as Ororo places her hand on Jean's shoulder and they both turn to look at the rooftop
: It's a good day for new beginnings and for telling people how you feel.
] Okay. Go ahead.
[Scott's eyes open to see Jean, with a red tint
] Jean Grey
: There... is that better? Cyclops
: [puts his hand on her hand
] Couldn't get any better.
[Jean kisses his cheek and the two cuddle
: Well, it's about time. Storm
: That's for sure.
: Cyclops, that mob is attacking Bishop! Wolverine
: Bishop? What's that time jockey doing back?
Professor Charles Xavier
: What do you say, Alison Crestmere? Would you consider joining our team? Magma
: Yes! Yes! I'd love to! Do I get a cool code name? Wolverine
: How about "Pebbles"? Storm
: Oh, hush, Logan.
[facing an onslaught of Sentinels
: We can't stop that many! Storm
: No. But we can slow them down!
: You're fighting brilliantly, Jean.
: Power of Lighting, strike again! Spider-Man
: Um, powers of web-shoters, get real sticky.
: [about Apocalypse kidnapping psychics
] Hey, if they be psychic, they already know, right? Storm
: That is NOT funny, Gambit.
[Gambit has just torn a hole in the surface of the pool table
: Gambit, the term "rec room" does not mean you must wreck it. Gambit
: Storm makes jokes now, what's next?
[Peter removes his jacket and wing straps
: He's unleashing his powers! Storm
: He's gonna spread angel wings!
[Peter clucks like a chicken and turns around showing his small-sized wings on his back
: More like chicken wings! Magneto
: Break it up. Break it up. You all know Peter is too much of a pussy to stand up for himself.
: [as she is summoned
] I call the power of lightning to purge evil.
: From the ends of the Earth, send limitless cold upon him!
: I had hoped Xavier would have realized that his childish quest for peaceful coexistence with humans is hopeless. Storm
: I suppose that a civil war is your answer? Magneto
: Better that we die on our feet than live on our knees!
: I'm a weatherwitch, not a snowplow.