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Young Fenton: Maybe you're not right in the head.

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Dad: Come in and close the door. Are you afraid?

[Fenton nods]

Dad: Of what?

Young Fenton: Yu You.

Dad: Only demons should fear me. You're not a demon are you? The angle said you were. I can't believe that. I won't. You're my son, and I love you more than my own life. You know what's funny about all this Fenton? I'm afraid of you.

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Dad: You can't make things like that up, son. Killing people is wrong, destroying demons is good. Don't worry, God will send you your own list when you're older.

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Young Fenton: There is no God.

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Young Fenton: Dad kills people and you help him!

Young Adam: Uh-uh. We're just fulfilling God's will. I'm telling Dad on you!

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Dad: Do it like I showed you, the neck is first.

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Fenton: Sometimes truth defies reason.

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Young Adam: Are we gonna go get us a demon, Dad?

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Young Adam: I've got the joy joy joy joy down in my heart, down in my heart... and if the devil don't like it he can sit on a tack.

Young Fenton: Ouch.

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Dad: I never killed a man in my whole life!

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Young Fenton: These are people's names!

Dad: They may look like people on the outside, but inside...

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Dad: Don't cry for her son, she wasn't human.

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Young Adam: So we're like superheroes?

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Fenton: Nothing that crazy could be real.

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Young Fenton: But Dad, that doesn't make any sense.

Dad: I know it sounds that way son, but it's the truth.

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Dad: What has to be done has to be done. So kiddo, does it have to be done?

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Young Adam: Let's go see Meatballs.

Young Fenton: Nah. I'm gonna go see 'The Warriors'

Young Adam: But uh, that's rated 'R'!

Young Fenton: We'll sneak in. Or you don't have to come.

Young Adam: Aw, come on Fenton. You know I don't like to see movies by myself. Please?

Young Fenton: Goodnight Adam.

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Fenton Meiks: Adam?

[Adam comes up behind him and destroys him]

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Brad White: Just mind your business, you fucking bitch!

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Agent Wesley Doyle: Adam or Fenton, whatever the hell your name is, I really don't give a fuck. All I know is that your a murdering son of a bitch.

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Young Fenton: It's all a big lie, you hear me? I think we need to run away, just for a little while. Until he gets better. Sooner or later Dad's gonna kill somebody and you know it.

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Dad: Ain't that Travis kid the boy whose been givin' you trouble at school?

Young Adam: Yep. He's a demon.

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Young Fenton: You gotta promise to God that if you ever destroy me you'll bury me here in the rose garden.

Young Adam: I promise.

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Dad: We don't kill people, we destroy demons.

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Adam Meiks: I know who the God's Hand killer is

Agent Wesley Doyle: All right, I'll buy it- who?

Adam Meiks: Well you haven't even heard me out yet and already you doubt me

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Agent Wesley Doyle: You ever wanted to be a policeman or something?

Adam Meiks: Yeah, well, you know, when I was a kid.

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Adam Meiks: He was my father. I loved him even if he had gone crazy.

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Adam Meiks: I hated Dad's God, and I would have run away if it weren't for my brother. I just couldn't leave him there.

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Young Adam: What is that, Dad?

Dad: That's a demon, son.

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Agent Wesley Doyle: Is everything you just told me true?

Adam Meiks: Why would I make it up?

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Young Fenton: He can make me dig this stupid hole, but he can't make me pray, you hear?

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Dad: You did good today, kiddo.

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Dad: Do you see what you made me do? You made me commit murder...

Young Fenton: I didn't make you do anything. You did! You're crazy!

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Young Adam: God gave it to me

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Dad: You're my son, and I love you more than my own life. But you know what's funny about all of this, Fenton? I'm afraid of you...

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Dad: You didn't think anyone knew about that, did you? But God saw you!

[Dad picks up his axe]

Dad: And you can't escape God's wrath!

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Young Adam: It's not fair! All I get to see are demons and Fenton gets to see God!

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Sheriff Smalls: Well, they hit puberty, seem to lose all respect for ya; me and my boy survived it, you will too.

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Agent Wesley Doyle: You'll never get away with this!

Adam Meiks: God will protect me.

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Dad: I still can't figure out what these gloves are for...

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Dad: I'm just yolkin' with ya, egghead.

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Dad: May God welcome you, and keep you.

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[last lines]

Becky Meiks: Everything okay Adam?

Adam Meiks: Everything's just fine Becky. God's will has been served.

Becky Meiks: Praise God.

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Dad: I never killed a man before tonight.

Young Fenton: I've seen you kill plenty.

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