The Gifted

— You all right?
— I'm not wearing cuffs or prison overalls. I'd say that's a start.

You want forgiveness? Ask the little boy, who I strapped into a bus, while he screamed, begging to join his mommy in prison. You ask to hundreds of families whose lives you and your friends ruined! Don't ask me.

— No. Andy, don't. We can't do this again.
— You're wrong, Lauren. We're meant to be together. Fenris is our destiny.
— No, Andy. We'll kill everybody. Andy, no. No! Andy! Let go! Let go! No!

— You, guys, don't understand. You're going to need to depend on each other just to survive.

— This is my father, Andreas von Strucker. My father and his sister Andrea did unspeakable things. They were terrorists. They were also mutants.
— This was all them?
— All of it... and more.
— What could they do?
— Apart, they had the same abilities as your children. Together, though... they were known as Fenris. The Wolf. And they were more powerful than you can imagine.

— Do you want to tell Reeva her new weapon is a dud?
— Maybe you should stop calling her a weapon.

— Get out of our house now!

— I forgot how beautiful the sky could be.

Giving you hope is the worst I can do.

We had a debate in social studies about the law they want to make to test people with the X-gene. And like, monitor them.

— This is war, Johnny. In case you forgot.

I just want to be normal, what's wrong with that?

You will burn out. I hope you rot in Hell!

I have always believed that it is better to ask for forgiveness, not permission.

The funs just a starting.

Fenris has two sides. The light and the darkness.