Final Cut

Alan:
If I will try it myself I will die, and I will try it myself.

Alan:
There will be nothing I won't know soon.

Alan:
You wanna take a shot too? Everybody else has.

Jennifer:
Perhaps... some things are best forgotten.

Alan:
Perhaps.

Fletcher:
It's for the greater good, Alan. your life will mean something. I promise.

Alan Hakman:
Will you look at that.

Alan Hakman:
The dead mean nothing to me, Mrs. Bannister. I took this job because I respect the living.

Alan Hakman:
I forgive people long after they can be punished for their sins.

Isabel Bannister:
Alan... it's not really Mr. Froggy's birthday. It's in a week.

Alan Hakman:
My job is to let people remember what they want to remember, Fletcher. It fulfilled a human need. I didn't invent the technology.

Hasan:
May I speak frankly with you, Alan?

Alan Hakman:
Oh, Please.

Hasan:
You're a real prick.

Delila:
Why are you here? You know it doesn't work between us.

Alan Hakman:
I can change.

Delila:
You can't change. You're a man of marble.

Alan Hakman:
I still have some of your things. You want me to drop them off?

Delila:
Keep them as souvenirs.

Alan Hakman:
You wanna come by and pick them up?

Fletcher:
Strange profession you have, isn't it, Alan? You take people's lives, make lies out of them.

Alan Hakman:
It's been a long time Fletcher.

Fletcher:
Eight years.

Alan Hakman:
Well, I don't have time to catch up right now.

Fletcher:
Oh, how can you handle it, Alan. People sleeping and shitting. People stealing from each other. Manipulating each other. The obscenity.

Alan Hakman:
I can't talk, I'm working.

Alan Hakman:
I need to speak to you alone.

Thelma:
Michael, why don't you go down to the store and buy some cigarettes?

Michael:
We got eight packs already.

Thelma:
Well, bring them back then. We don't need so many.

Mrs. Monroe:
Why are they tattooed like that?

Alan Hakman:
I'm not sure.

Mrs. Monroe:
It's so grotesque.

Delila:
Your phonecall got me all worried. I saw the mirror, what happened?

Alan Hakman:
I saw something.

Delila:
What do you have in this dump?

Alan Hakman:
Not much.

Delila:
What is it?

Alan Hakman:
Some implants have defect. They can't see the difference between what the eye sees and what the mind sees.

Delila:
Everytime I think I've had it with you, you show me something amazing.

Delila:
You fell in love with an image of me. Not the real me.

Alan Hakman:
At first. Now I want you the way you really are.

Delila:
I can't believe you after what you did.

Delila:
Oh God! Alan! I'm right here in front of you. I see nothing has changed.