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Mark Gray (Character)
from A Nightmare on Elm Street 5: The Dream Child (1989)

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A Nightmare on Elm Street 5: The Dream Child (1989)
Mark Gray: [Interrupts Yvonne and Alice's argument and shows them the files under his arm] He found a lot more people before he found us.
Yvonne: You, too?
Mark Gray: [Holds up his scarred palm to her] He invited me to his house last night.

Mark Gray: Why don't you shut up and let her talk? I mean two of us have died in the past two days. Does that just strike you as particularly normal?

[Freddy is cutting chunks out of Greta and eating them]
Freddy: Is she delicious or am I crazy?
Mark Gray: You leave her alone!

Mark Gray: [seeing someone cut their hand on a beer bottle] God, I could have gone all night without looking at that.
Greta Gibson: You know, I think it's very strange how you draw your comics loaded with blood and guts. That freaks you out.
Dan Jordan: Yeah, it's just a little blood, guy.
Mark Gray: I know what it is, you big, dumb jock.

Mark Gray: [as The Phantom Prowler] Time to die, you scar-faced limp-dick.
[fires a bunch of times until Freddy changes]
Super Freddy: Faster than a bastard maniac! More powerful than a loco-madman! It's... Super Freddy!
[changes back to normal, turns Mark into paper and slashes him]
Freddy Krueger: Told you comic books was bad for ya!

Mark Gray: [Lamenting the fact that he never told Greta he loved her when she was alive] The Phantom Prowler wouldn't have been afraid to tell her how he felt. If I only had a tenth of his guts. Jesus, he's not even real, and he's more of a human being than I am.

Mark Gray: Are you okay?
Alice Johnson: He's doing something to my baby. I know it. He's trying to hurt Jacob.
Mark Gray: Who-who's Jacob?
Alice Johnson: My baby!
Mark Gray: What, you named him already?
Alice Johnson: [stares at him for a moment, contemplating] Yeah... I guess so.