Neil Newbon credited as playing...
Karl Heisenberg
- Alcina Dimitrescu: [Ethan Winters wakes up in the middle of a trial with The Four Lords and Mother Miranda] The man is of no real use to anyone else. And my daughters do so love... entertaining foreigners. Furthermore, I can assure you if you entrust the mortal to House Dimitrescu, my daughters and I shall deliver to you the finest cups of his slaughtered blood.
- Angie: [Ethan is freaked out by the sight of Angie and turns to the right, only to be face-to-face with Moreau] Out of the way, ugly! I want to see! He's awa-aake!
- Karl Heisenberg: [trying to speak over Angie and Moreau] You mean- Y-You mean...? BOTH OF YOU, SHUT THE FUCK UP!
- [Moreau moves away from Ethan to Mother Miranda as Angie runs back to Donna Beneviento]
- Ethan Winters: What... where...
- Karl Heisenberg: [continuing] You mean you'll screw around with him in private, and where's the fun in that? Give him to me and I'll put on a show that everybody can enjoy.
- Alcina Dimitrescu: Oh, so gauche. What do we care for bread and circuses? The manthing's suffering is assured, regardless.
- Karl Heisenberg: [interrupting] Yack, yack. And if a man's dick is cut off in the castle- blah, blah, blah!
- Mother Miranda: I've heard all your arguments. Some of you were less persuasive than others, but... I've made my decision. Heisenberg. The man's fate is in your hands.
- Alcina Dimitrescu: [standing up] Mother Miranda, I must protest! Heisenberg is but a child, and his devotion to you is questionable. Give the mortal to me, and I will ensure he is ready.
- Karl Heisenberg: Shut your damn hole and don't be a sore loser! Go find your food somewhere else.
- Alcina Dimitrescu: Quiet now, child! Adults are talking.
- Karl Heisenberg: I'm the child? You're the one who's arguing with Miranda's decision!
- Alcina Dimitrescu: YOU wouldn't know responsibility if it was welded to that hammer!
- Karl Heisenberg: Oh, keep growing! One day, your head might actually fit your ego!
- Angie: [giddy] Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
- Ethan Winters: Hey, don't I get a say in this?
- Mother Miranda: SILENCE! My decision is final; there will be no argument. Remember from whence you came!
- Karl Heisenberg: Thank you.
- [pause]
- Karl Heisenberg: Lycans and gentlemen! We thank you for waiting! And now, let the games begin!
- [gets up close to Ethan]
- Karl Heisenberg: Let's see what you're really made of, Ethan Winters. Get ready!
- Karl Heisenberg: Let me guess. You're thinking; take me out like the others and then you get to go and save Rose, right?
- Ethan Winters: I'm healing my daughter.
- Karl Heisenberg: Look, you've got this all wrong...
- [a propeller goes off from below]
- Karl Heisenberg: Dammit, I'm talking here.
- [opens trap door]
- Karl Heisenberg: Shut your fucking hole! Sorry about that.
- [sets a chair down next to the trap door]
- Karl Heisenberg: Take a seat. Listen, Ethan, you're being played.
- Ethan Winters: What are you talking about? You think this is a game?
- Karl Heisenberg: I said sit!
- [shoves Ethan onto the chair; pointing out pictures of Alcina Dimitrescu, Donna Beneviento, and Salvatore Moreau on his billboard]
- Karl Heisenberg: Lady Super-sized Bitch... Ugly-ass Psycho Doll... and that moronic freak. Don't you get it? It's a test... to see if you're strong enough. To be part of Miranda's family.
- Ethan Winters: I don't WANT to be a part of Miranda's family!
- Karl Heisenberg: Neither did I, but here we are! And I'm next in line, right? Kill me, move up the chain? Well, fuck that!
- [breaks his billboard]
- Ethan Winters: I don't give a damn about your personal issues! I just want to fix my daughter!
- Karl Heisenberg: So do I! Do you have any idea how powerful that kid is? Even Miranda's scared of her-
- [the propeller goes off again]
- Karl Heisenberg: LAST TIME YOU FREAK, I SWEAR TO GOD!
- [pause; gets up close to Ethan and takes his glasses off]
- Karl Heisenberg: You and me, Ethan. Together, we go save Rose and then, we can use her to grind Miranda into paste.
- Ethan Winters: My daughter is not a weapon! Fuck you!
- Karl Heisenberg: [kicks the chair out from under Ethan and grabs his arm] Last chance. You don't want to find out what's in that hole.
- Ethan Winters: I'll take my chances.
- [lets go of Heisenberg's arm]
- Karl Heisenberg: Your funeral.
- [drops Ethan through the trap door into his factory]