Reed Richards (Earth-1610)/Quotes

Victor Van Damme is alive. And he just tried to kill us.

You get the hell away from my girlfriend.

It's like everywhere I go there's another Vic Van Damme, another Mole Man. They're all the frickin' same.

Why did you have to be a jerk? All I ever wanted was someone who was glad to see me for the right reasons. And now look at you. You stupid jerk.

You don't have to be Spider-Man anymore. It's your choice.

I keep thinking about what Threshold said. That Thanos would come back. I think I can do something about that. I've got an idea for a--a kind of weapon. Something really new.

Infallible? We'll see.

I've been--sick. Crazy. I don't know how, or why. But I'm okay now.

You always were just a teeny bit smarter than me.

So this is the world. Can you see... can you see what you have made? How do you stand the disappointment?

Now...if I was a villain--if I was evil--I would have the Knife kill you, Thor... Instead... I have mercy... mercy for the man who will be my messenger. Call it, mercy for fond memories.

You are Death, the first and last of a generation. Where there is life, you will end it. Where there was hope, it will die. You are the last days... The end of an era... The boy who killed America.

We have defeated gods. We have decapitated the superpower. We will destroy The People. Let evolution shake every core of the planet. Let none stand against the Children of Tomorrow.

That barbaric hood is no longer necessary. I want your eyes wide open. Welcome to tomorrow--Tony Stark.

Heroes. Villains. Good guys. Bad guys. Here's what you don't understand: this is not a world of absolutes. This is a world of confusion and of death and of misery. Until we use these gems. These fix the mistakes. These reset everything.

This is what we've done in our first twenty-four hour. There is much, much more to come. The three of us have all committed horrible crimes, and we understand your fear. I assure you it is well deserved. But we will do what we can to win you back, to convince you that we are truly only interested in the good of mankind. Oh, and, one more thing... Ultimates... if you're watching--hell, I know you are--this is how you save the world.

If today proved anything... If we survived this to fight another day... Anything is possible.

Well... Isn't this fascinating.

Me? I'm Reed Richards. The ultimate Reed Richards. The one who's finally going to solve everything. I'm the Maker, Doctor Ho... and you're dead.

How is this even happening? da Costa... he's a gadfly. A champagne-swilling playboy. How? How did he make this happen?

Actually, old friend... there's been a change of plan. A.I.M. will wait. For now, we'll have to get what we need elsewhere. So... Plan B. Start tracking Air Force One. We mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger.

Oh, a great deal is wrong with Eddie. There's the obvious post-traumatic psychic scarring that comes from fighting a god... and then there's the alien life-form attached to his central nervous system that has infuriatingly placed him into a coma-like stasis. Aside from that? To answer your actual question... he has quite a lot of cancer.

Kill all Symbiotes.

If I have to send another body across dimensions to get back here because I died defending these worthless children, I am going to be quite put out.

They'll lead us to the Molecule Man piece!

I'm going someplace I can call my own. Someplace I can create as was intended at my creation.

Once, I remade myself--from ordinary hero to Maker. Once, I remade a city--and in it, I lived a thousand years and crashed the future into the present. But I look back now on all I accomplished with nothing but regret... and the shame of a man who imagined much, much too small. I can do so much better.

You are Death, the first and last of a generation. Where there is life, you will end it. Where there was hope, it will die. You are the last days... The end of an era... The boy who killed America.

I'm Reed Richards. The ultimate Reed Richards. The one who's finally going to solve everything.