Robert G. Durant
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Robert G. Durant (Character)
from Darkman (1990)

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Darkman II: The Return of Durant (1995) (V)
Mr. Perkins: Mr. Durant, you have revolutionized the right to bear arms.
Robert G. Durant: In this case, the far right to bear arms.

Robert G. Durant: [to Darkman] I knew you'd come after me. All I had to do was dangle the right bait in front of what's left of your nose.

[revealing Darkman's face]
Robert G. Durant: Aren't you the pretty one?

Robert G. Durant: Life isn't cheap in the city. Death is. When every 12-year old is packing heat, death is cheap. What does that tell you?
Eddie Scully, Durant Henchman: The cartoons are too violent?
Robert G. Durant: It tells you I've been away too long!

Rollo Latham, Durant Henchman & CEO Inter-City Land Development: [about Dr. Brinkman] Do you want me to make him the usual offer?
Robert G. Durant: I don't think we should attract too much attention to ourselves, Rollo, why don't you try money instead?

Robert G. Durant: I hope you saved room for dessert.
Dr. Alfred Hathaway: You drive a hard bargain.

Robert G. Durant: Dr. Hathaway, I presume.

Robert G. Durant: Dr. Brinkman, I presume.

Robert G. Durant: [after a goon is blown through a door for messing with a power cell] Well, I think we've all learned an important safety lesson here.

Robert G. Durant: I abhor violence, especially when it doesn't make me money.

Robert G. Durant, Rollo Latham, Durant Henchman & CEO Inter-City Land Development: You wouldn't know a plan if it was pounded up your ass with a jackhammer.
Robert G. Durant, Rollo Latham, Durant Henchman & CEO Inter-City Land Development: We have some plans, why don't you let us take care of things for awhile?


Darkman (1990)
Louis Strack Jr.: I'm glad you survived, Robert. I'd hate to see your kids deprived of a role model.
Robert Durant: They do look up to me.
Louis Strack Jr.: When I was young, my father made me work high steel. Just me and the indians, no-one else crazy enough to run around up here against the wind. $4.50 an hour. Call me crazy, sometimes I miss it! Life on the edge! Five inches wide, six-hundred-fifty feet down! High Steel! Oh, by the way, you don't have any kids, Robert.
[Strack pulls off a mask on Durant's face to reveal it is Darkman posing as Durant. Julie screams]
Louis Strack Jr.: Ha ha ha ha. You truly are one ugly son of a bitch. What do you think, Julie? Who's the real monster here? I destroy, to build something better! Whereas you? You're a man who destroys for revenge! Look! Look about you! It's all mine! Because I built it! I built it all!

Robert Durant: Tell us where to find the Bellasarious Memorandum, and we shall disappear... like a nightmare before the breaking day.

Louis Strack Jr.: Robert, I have good news and bad.
Robert Durant: Custom dictates that you render the bad news first.
Louis Strack Jr.: We have a little problem with Miss Hastings. It appears she has uncovered our alliance.
Robert Durant: No problem at all. And the good news?
Louis Strack Jr.: Your wife died.
[Busts out laughing]
Louis Strack Jr.: I'm joking, of course. No. The good news is that I know who's behind our little troubles of late. When you retrieved my memorandum, you failed to excise the good doctor.
Robert Durant: Westlake? He's extinct. I saw to it myself.
Louis Strack Jr.: He's alive. I don't like loose ends, Robert. Finish it.
Robert Durant: Where is he?
Louis Strack Jr.: I believe we have a guide.

Robert Durant: Now, let's consider my points, one by one. One. I try not to let my anger get the better of me.
[Durant cuts off one of Black's fingers. Black starts to sweat]
Robert Durant: Two. I don't always succeed.
[Durant cuts off another of Black's fingers]
Robert Durant: Three. I've got seven more points.
[Durant cuts off Black's third finger. Black screams]

Robert Durant: The name isn't Buddy, it's Durant. Robert G. Durant.

Robert Durant: [to his thugs] Shoot him!
Darkman: [posing as Durant] Shoot *him!*

Robert Durant: He's a cockroach; first you think you kill him and he pops right back up again!