The Night of the Hunter1955

Powell:
Good evening, John. Your mother and I are getting married tomorrow in Sisterville. She wants me to be a daddy to you and your sister.

John:
You ain't my dad, you'll never be my dad.

Powell:
When we get back, we're all going to be friends and share our fortunes together, John.

John:
[shouting] You think you can make me tell, but I won't, I won't, I won't! [slaps a hand over his mouth]

Powell:
Tell me what, boy?...We aren't keeping secrets from each other, are we, little lad?...Well, it don't matter. We've got a long time together, boy.