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: [after launching a missile at Ghost Rider
] I'm sorry, did that hurt? It looked like it did.
[Carrigan is pinned under rubble of concrete
: You're not done, Carrigan. You were to bring me Nadya's son. I do expect you to fulfill your obligation. Ray Carrigan
: Sorry, jackass, but I'm dead. Roarke
: I was never afraid of you.
[Throws Carrigan off the truck and he gets run over
] Ghost Rider
: 50 GM 148 Javelin, lock on, fire, and forget. American bunker-buster, two stage detonation. The first creates a super vacuum, it sucks the oxygen from the air. The next... Ray Carrigan
: [cutting him off
] I know what it does, give me four of them, with extra heads. Toma Nikasevic
: How many men you go up against? Ray Carrigan
: Just one.
[Toma and his crew laugh
: [after Roarke turns him into Blackout
] What did you do to me? Roarke
: I gave you a second chance, you're a little less than alive, now. but also more!
[tosses a piece of wood to Blackout which crumbles
: See, I've given you power. The power of decay... of darkness.
: [answering phone
] Carrigan! Ray Carrigan
: I got your package but the cost of doing business with me just went up. Roarke
: I don't understand. Ray Carrigan
: What's not to understand? I want more. You understand that? Roarke
: We had an agreement, Carrigan. Changing the defined terms of an agreement is something we just don't do. Ray Carrigan
: You told me to get a kid. Not a problem. I've done that with people before. And I have a history with his bitch of a mom, so there's no better guy for the job. But what you didn't tell me, is that I'd be walking into the middle of a goddamn horror movie.
] Ray Carrigan
: Oh, this is funny to you? Three of my guys get turned into matchsticks last night by a dude on a motorcycle with his head on fire. Roarke
: Come again? Ray Carrigan
: You heard me. I've seen things, weird things, bad things. But that thing last night? No. No, no, no. Roarke
: Put the boy on the phone. Ray Carrigan
: [holds phone to Danny's ear
] Talk. Talk! Roarke
: Danny, do you hear me? I want you to listen very closely. Listen to me.
[whispers demonic talk into phone, Danny screams
] Ray Carrigan
: What the hell was that? Roarke
: Think of the child as a sort of computer. You know computers, right? I just uploaded a little program. A firewall. Our friend on the motorcycle won't be able to sense him now, to track him. Of course, he still may be able to find you, so I suggest you keep moving.