Control Factor

Trevor Constantine:
[first lines - to self in mirror] Sheep. They're all just sheep, everyone of them. Can't see what's going on.

Trevor Constantine:
They say the world ends not with a bang, but with a whimper. [shoots out his television set] They're wrong.

Trevor Constantine:
[on video tape] You are a lab rat. A test in human behavioral modification. Mind control. God help us if you fail this test.

Lance Bishop:
Apparently there's not enough evil in the world, so my wife invented a new flavor.

Thrillkill:
We started out slowly, broadcasting a waveform for apathy and boredom, but we will expand.

Thrillkill:
We exist so that the general population doesn't have to.

Lance Bishop:
You know, I've been sitting here watching your new world take shape. But it finally dawned on me, your little secret, that the devil doesn't exist any more. Because you and your people have taken his place. Here's *my* little secret. Welcome to hell...

Director:
Government can only function when it understands those it governs. Do its citizen, when so violently deprived of their freedom, possess the will to retain it, or has their apathy become so great they are ambivalent to those who control them?

Lance Bishop:
[narration] I once thought the devil was dead because his enemies killed him and took his job. Well I discovered the real secret - they set their sights on God.

[last lines]

voice:
Listen, find the gun. It's part of our plan. Now don't ruin the surprise.