No. I know what you are. But let's talk about the hypercomputer..capable of performing simultaneous infinite calculations...taking into account not just the binary of 0 and 1, dead/alive, black/white, German/Japanese...but the whole panoply of probabilities in any given situation, every possible quantum state...and through that act of measurement, that act of observing...he can determine the state, however unlikely, most favorable to him! ... You're not just trying to prevent me from finding this "hypercomputer", Pythagoras. You're trying to prevent me from realizing...that that's what I naturally am.
My god. We can't do this. There's no way. ... I've run all the numbers! Checked them infinite times! The Chaos King can't be defeated! ... Herc! We gotta run -- ... Come on! There's no point in fighting when there's no hope!
The most brilliant minds in the world have been trying to come up with a solution to this, and have nothing. So what hope does a 9-year old have? Focus on being a kid sometimes. You're not going to figure out everything overnight.
Really? You want serious? Serious is... tough. You shot my best friend through the eye in cold blood. I know you had your prophecy guy telling you Banner was gonna kill everyone some day. But I also know he was cured. Completely. And he was... happy.
Remember, we've got three objectives! First, Weapon X built this facility to produce killer cyborgs to wipe out mutantkind! So we're destroying any completed cyborgs we find and any machinery used to create them! Second we need to find and capture the Reverend William Stryker, the Director of Weapon X, and any scientists and staff! And finally, we need to rescue this kid, Bobby Andrews, and any other recruits they're experimenting on.
You call him the Worldbreaker. But that's my name! I could tear down this tower! Split open the earth and drop you into the lava below! So hear me and know I speak the truth. If I make it through all five levels of the Gauntlet... and your Warlord cheats me of my clan's freedom... I will kill you all.
Okay, so you're fixing glaciers and rebalancing the Earth's temperature and that's, forgive the pun, pretty cool. But you call yourself "Master of the World" and you're big-time evil, so what's the catch?
Hey, Banner! Come on, man! You think you're special? You're not! Everybody on the planet feels the way you do! We're all angry. We're all crazy. We all wish we could blame it on a monster inside of us. But we all deal with it. Just like you do. For pete's sake, man, you're a freaking hero! I've seen it! A hundred times over! So why...why can't you just take what you've earned?