Olivia Thirlby credited as playing...
Anderson
- Anderson: [reads Kay's mind] Sir, he's thinking about going for your gun.
- Judge Dredd: Yeah.
- Anderson: [reads it again] He just changed his mind.
- Judge Dredd: Yeah.
- Judge Dredd: I'm wondering when you'd remember you left your helmet behind.
- Anderson: Sir, a helmet can interfere with my psychic abilities.
- Judge Dredd: Think a bullet might interfere with them more.
- Anderson: Sir, with backup inbound, I think we should wait until the odds have shifted in our favor.
- [Dredd says nothing]
- Anderson: Wrong answer?
- Judge Dredd: You're the psychic.
- Judge Dredd: Twelve serious crimes reported every minute. Seventeen thousand per day. We can respond to around six percent.
- Anderson: Which six percent?
- Judge Dredd: Your show, rookie. You tell me.
- Judge Dredd: Mind explaining yourself, rookie? Abetting a felon is not just a fail offense. It's a crime.
- Anderson: I already picked up the fail when I lost my primary weapon. I'm not gonna be a Judge and I don't need to be a mind reader to know it. He's a victim, not a perp and until my assessment is formally over, I'm still entitled to dispense justice. And that's what I just did by letting him go. Maybe that will be the one difference I do make.
- Judge Dredd: A rookie Judge on assessment is likely to be involved in armed combat. One in five don't survive the first day. You may be required to carry out on-the-spot executions of convicted felons.
- Anderson: Yes, sir.
- Judge Dredd: Incorrect sentencing is an automatic fail. Disobeying a direct order from your assessment officer is an automatic fail. Losing your primary weapon or having it taken from you is an automatic fail.
- Anderson: Yes, sir.
- Judge Dredd: You ready, rookie?
- Anderson: I am.
- Judge Dredd: Your assessment starts now.
- [while heading into the homicide scene, Dredd indicates a beggar by the door]
- Judge Dredd: Rookie, judgment?
- Anderson: Vagrancy: three weeks iso cubes. But prioritize murders?
- Judge Dredd: Correct.
- [to vagrant]
- Judge Dredd: Don't be here when we get back.
- Kay: So you're a mutant? Most of you poor fuckers got three stumpy arms, or no arms. But I guess you lucked out. You fit together pretty well. Psychic.
- [scoffs]
- Kay: So fucked up. Yeah, I heard about your kind. Kind of hard to believe it's real. Like what am I thinking about right now?
- Anderson: [sees his thoughts] You're picturing a violent sexual liaison between the two of us in a pointless attempt to shock me.
- Kay: You're good. But I wasn't trying to shock you. If I was trying to shock, I'd be thinking about this:
- [reads Kay's mind again and hits him]
- Anderson: What are you thinking about now, huh?
- Kay: My head. Do what I like?
- Anderson: Sure.
- [Kay shoots at her]
- Anderson: Thinking about hurting me doesn't actually hurt me.
- Kay: Yeah. Points to you. Except there is that thing.
- Anderson: What thing was that?
- Kay: That I know how to freak you out. See, if you're talking about my fucked-up head versus your fucked-up head, your fucked-up head is gonna lose.
- [Anderson removes her clothes, and he pulls her head towards his crotch]
- Kay: Yeah, I figured that would shut you up.
- Anderson: [appears beside him, fully clothed] Hey. I can play mind games, too.
- [Kay screams in pain, and looks down, where Ma-Ma pulls her head away from his crotch and spits out something bloody]
- Kay: You fucking bitch! You sick fucking bitch!
- Anderson: We haven't even started.