Unbreakable2000

Priest:
Are you a religious man, David?

David Dunn:
No.

Priest:
Good. Because I'm going to talk to you as a man, not as a man of God.

Priest:
It was luck.

David Dunn:
Luck?

Priest:
Random. Without meaning. Three years ago, my brother was on an airplane that crashed on take-off from the airport. I prayed and prayed and eventually I was able to find meaning. It gave me peace. Then a few months later, an entire family from my parish burned to death in a hotel fire downtown. Do you remember the fire?

Priest:
Again I prayed, again I found meaning. Three days ago, my 12-year-old nephew got on that train with you. I'm sorry I can't react to your survival with the standard, "It was the hand of God. It was a miracle". I'm fresh out of those.

David Dunn:
The crystal on my watch looked like it had been smashed with a sledge hammer.

Priest:
My 12-year-old nephew's neck was broken... in four places. What's your point, David? You were chosen? I don't think so.