Parker Robbins (Earth-616)/Quotes

Well this just sucks.

I told you. Things are different now. My guys don't sit in jail.

Hunh. Who'd've guessed? Looks like Daredevil's more hardcore than I thought...

Give me the Eye.

Turn on each other. Turn on your families. Turn on your god. But never again turn on me.

You either get pulled by the whale down into the sea -- or you return home with your family -- the life you should've had.

Decision time, Donyell. You want your brother alive? I WANT TIGRA DEAD!

Okay. Well Mister Robbins. It took $1 Billion and most of your sanity, but...you went and got yourself an Infinity Gem. Yellow -- yellow...which on is the yellow on? Oh. Yeah..that's right...Reality.

There is a new world order coming. This is just the first step... of the new Illuminati.

The reality is... I'm not the hero of my own story and I'm totally okay with that. Sometime back I was offered a way out... but I decided to stop lying to myself and... if I'm going to be a villain... I'm going to be the best.

The new Illuminati is gonna be rich!

If you're not with me... you're on your own.

Can you imagine it? The ultimate villain-therapist to the stars.

Either he and Tony Stark are up to something... or he has Stark... or he is covering, for some reason, because there ain't no more Stark... but all I know now is, right here, right now, our best play to get to Doom's gold... is to find Tony Stark.

You're a dead man, Hawkeye. I'm gonna kill--

I don't have a lot of time for @#&$%@$&. Who is the man ripping me off and who does he work for?

I ain't gonna pretend to be the smartest guy in the world. And that's okay--'cause brains don't win. Stubbornness wins. Bullheadedness. Persistence. Whoever keeps going wins. Whoever can get the @#%& kicked out of them--and keeps fighting--wins. Whoever survives the wreckage wins. I'm going to @#%& win... with a vengeance.

Two bosses down, three to go, and then this city will be mine... and there ain't nothing that can stop me.

Chicago was supposed to be my new beginning. But it's turned into the ultimate dead end. Something flares inside me then--a lava-hot anger like I've never known. A voice inside me--a voice that sounds like stone shifting--tells me, "No." It's Zarathos. It's the spirit himself. Because he knows what's coming next. I ain't listening. I'm going to burn this city to the ground... innocents and all.

I see you already started while I took a leak. Round of applause for the Darkholders' new Vice Chair, everybody! And now give it up for your new C.E.O., me!

The mom wants nothing to do with me, but I'll be damned if that kid is going to have even close to the life I've had. Even if that means dying in a blaze of fire... It'll be worth it. But you see... I like being the bad guy now. The reality is... I'm not the hero of my own story and I'm totally okay with that. Sometime back I was offered a way out... but I decided to stop lying to myself and... if I'm going to be a villain... I'm going to be the best.

We're going to organize. We're going to work together. We're going to help each other get what we want, when we want it. Because I know you're going sick of Ryker's and you're sick of the Raft--and you're sick of living in the shadows and wondering where the next nut will come from. Or worrying which costumed @##$$ is going to break down your door and ruin your life. But here's the new news... Captain America is dead. Nick Fury is gone. The heroes are fighting the heroes. And half of the heroes are running for their lives... While the other half aren't allowed to move unless Iron Man tells them to. Since Wilson Fisk was put out to pasture it's been even more chaotic for guys like us than it's ever been. There's no structure to any of it. I say we replace that chaos with something new. With us.

There is a new world order coming. This is just the first step...of the new Illuminati.

Imagine it. One by one. We get them were they live. All of them. No one is safe. Not the icons, not the up-and-comers. We squeeze them. All of them. We make them fear for their mommies and daddies and aunts and uncles. They buckle. They fall apart. They disorganize and we organize. And all of a sudden, Tony Stark's Fifty State Initiative is falling apart--and he's out on his ass as someone replaces him... Someone who we control. Who answers to us. And Tony Stark has to sell his armor for parts. And we're there to buy it.