I can see right through you. You wear the pretty costume, say all the right things... but I can see what's underneath the mask. I can see your lies... the manipulation. Using a son's love for his father to complete your mission.
[in sign language] I do trust them, more than you. They had the guts, to tell me you were lying. They said dad killed people for money. He killed their friend. You convinced me he was a hero.
You know, think of all this, San Francisco, like one big, totally immersive, multi-dimensional videogame and you're player one, okay? And your job is to make sure that everyone stays safe and no one gets hurt.
Well, we don't. But the old Titans did. Dick, mostly just kept us locked up in a tower. Jason, Rachel, and I talked about how we wanted more real-life experience, and once the team is back together again, I think we'll get it. I know this sounds crazy, but once the team knows your awake, and can see what you do, they'll be back in a hurry.
Grayson! You came here to pay your debt, but there's no forgiveness here. Our war is over. But if you ever put the Titans back together, even for a weekend... I will kill every last one of you.
This isn't about me. You still haven't accepted your guilt. And so you must pay. I sentence you to live alone, Dick Grayson. Forever knowing that your Titans family lives and breathes somewhere out there in the world, but you can never be with them. Not until you've paid for your crime.
Titans Tower. Yeah, I guess that might sound a little weird with no context. Um, okay. The Titans are a group of people like you, basically. Heroes. I mean, you're Superman's son, right?
You think you can come back here, throw some funny names around, and us dumb country folk are gonna forget about everything? I'm Ellis' sister. That kid you got killed.
You do not deserve to say my brother's name. Do you know we're still trying to scrape up enough money to pay for a headstone? And where the hell have you been? Singing your titties off?
No. Her junkie boyfriend was the one that got him hooked in the first place. Where were you when Ellis OD'd and nearly died? Oh, that's right. You were in lockup on a possession beef. We took care of Ellis. We got him clean. Not you.
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Yeah, you got him killed, too. Pat yourself on the back.
No, that's not gonna happen. 'Cause I plan to make your life a living hell. Maybe you got it in you to kill another one of us, but, uh... Maybe we get to you before you do. What was it that you liked to say to Ellis? Oh, yeah. One day at a time.
Mr. Logan. I'm Mercy Graves. It's an honor to meet you. Can I interest you in something else to eat? Grass-fed ribeye? Chia pudding? Name anything you'd like.
No. But I could help you. I could help you what Niles Caulder never did. Dr. Caulder and CADMUS Industries have crossed paths from time to time. He's a brilliant man. Though, not entirely altruistic, no matter how he wishes to appear. He saved you. Gave you the gift of life, but only as it suited his needs. His purpose. Did he ever ask you what you want, for yourself? Has anyone? Or do they just strong you along using you for their own ends, with little concern for you or your welfare? CADMUS will focus on you. Help you explore your powers to their fullest. Help you be everything you want to be.
