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Max Payne two: The Fall of Max Payne is a computer game developed past Remedy Entertainment in 2003.
Max Payne [edit]
- Life knows 2 miseries; getting what you don't want and not getting what you want.
- This hadn't been my start fall in the night, still only a prelude to the existent deal, yet a long way to the bottom.
- I lied to myself that information technology was over. I was nonetheless alive, my loved ones were still dead. It wasn't over.
- I didn't deserve to walk away. At that place are no happy endings.
- A bomb went off in my head. The bullet lodged in my brain moved a fatal, microscopic distance.
- Everything had started out as black and white. Somewhere downwardly the route, the line went blurry. The colors started to run, got smudged and gray. Winterson had been higher up my suspicion. It felt similar a bye.
- At that place was a blind spot in my caput, a bullet-shaped pigsty where the answers should be. Phone call information technology deprival. I wanted to dig inside my skull and scrape out the pain.
- Kissing her, I think of the cold laws of cause and consequence.
- Mona'south appearance had triggered a dislocation. Schizophrenia. I felt elation, but with it, fear that all the past evils had come along for the ride.
- Dwelling house, sweet domicile. Something in the nighttime felt like a door had been opened, an echo of the past, an old monster snapping its eyes open in the depths of my encephalon. Closing your eyes forces you lot to wait at the darkness inside.
- A funhouse is a linear sequence of scares. Take it or get out information technology is the only choice given. Makes yous think about complimentary volition: have our choices been made for u.s. because of who nosotros are?
- Mona had come through here, the dead cleaners is a sign of her passage.
- [Narration, after having seen Mona Sax, whom he thought expressionless] If you think nothing tin can get to you, you're lying to yourself. At best you're temporarily dead. A lightning bolt could re-animate yous without a warning.
- The past is a gaping hole. You lot try to run from it, just the more you run, the deeper, more terrible it grows behind you, its edges yawning at your heels. Your merely take a chance is to turn around and face it. But it's like looking downward into the grave of your love, or kissing the mouth of a gun, a bullet trembling in its nighttime nest, ready to blow your head off.
- Throw the rules out the window, odds are you'll go that manner too.
- Like all the bad things in my life, it started with the death of a woman. I couldn't salvage her.
- The genius of the pigsty: no matter how long yous spend climbing out, you can even so autumn back downwardly in an instant.
- All this fourth dimension we got the fable of Sleeping Beauty wrong. The prince didn't kiss her to wake her upward. No one who slept for a hundred years is likely to wake up. It was the other way round. He kisses her to wake himself up from the nightmare that has brought him there.
- They were later on me, it was my fault. You can't run from your past. Y'all'll terminate up running in circles. Until yous fall back down to the same hole y'all were trying to escape from, only the pigsty's grown deeper.
- Expiry is inevitable. Our fright of it makes united states play safe, blocks out emotion. It's a losing game. Without passion you are already expressionless.
- There are no choices. Nothing but a straight line. The illusion comes subsequently, when y'all inquire "why me?" and "what if?". When you look back and come across the branches, like a pruned bonsai tree, or forked lightning. If you had done something differently, it wouldn't exist you, it would exist someone else looking back, asking a different set of questions.
- The trouble with wanting something is the fright of losing information technology, or never getting it. The thought makes you weak.
- Now, similar all my loves, she is mine forever. She has brought me here, to this moment of clarity, where time slows down, and I choose to await dorsum, to see myself. And in that act of seeing, I am reborn.
- As surely every bit the bullet rips through the victim's flesh, organ and bone, information technology shatters the paradigm of the human who pulls the trigger.
- The by is a puzzle, like a broken mirror. As you slice it together, you lot cut yourself, your prototype keeps shifting. And you lot change with it. It could destroy yous, bulldoze you mad. It could ready y'all free.
- I didn't know what Mona wanted, if information technology was the same thing that I was later on. To kill those who were trying to impale her. The bullet, real or imagined, lodged in her head routing her synapses. Driving her on.
- This is what I see when I await back. These moments, blinding as snow, they kill you, modify you. You die and live once again, remade.
- I had a bomb ticking in my head. No amount of painkillers would disable it.
- "The things that I want", by Max Payne. A smoke. A whiskey. For the sun to smooth. I want to sleep to forget. To change the past. My married woman and baby girl back. Unlimited ammo and a license to kill. Correct and then, more than anything, I wanted her.
- There are things in life you cannot cull: how yous experience.
- Like e'er, the dead had all the answers I was missing. It wasn't that they weren't eager to talk; quite the contrary, the dead had plenty to say and once they started, they would never shut up. Their words would proceed you awake at night.
- When you're waking upwardly, the earth is a blur. What was clear in a dream, suddenly makes no sense. No surreal rescues. No piece of cake, magic way out. Just y'all are awake.
- With no way to deal with the past, I kept my eyes on the road, off the rear-view mirror and the route-kill behind me. I chased lesser mysteries, other people's crimes.
- Einstein was right, time is relative to the observer. When you're looking down the barrel of a gun, time slows downwards. Your whole life flashes by, heartbreak and scars. Stay with it, and yous can live a lifetime in that split second.
- This is love. When someone drags you from the wreckage when you lot have given in, ready to merely prevarication there and die. This is dear. When someone, no matter what the cost, shows yous there is hope, a pick, that you tin put downwardly your gun. This is love. Dear hurts.
- When entertainment turns into a surreal reflection of your life, you're a lucky human being if you can express mirth at the joke. Luck and I weren't on speaking terms, or peradventure the place was but too damn lame to be funny.
- Your by has a mode of sneaking up on you. You'll hear broken echoes of it everywhere, similar a bad replay. You'll become mad at everyone for reminding you almost it, even if it's all in your head.
- You come to, amidst the wreckage of your own making. Do you stay there, eyes squeezed shut, afraid to move, hoping to drain to death? Or do you crawl out, help your loved ones, make sure the fire doesn't spread, endeavor to set it?
- Firing a gun is a binary choice. Either you pull the trigger or you don't.
- The explosion in my apartment had started a fire. The flames couldn't burn away my past. They only made the shadows behind me bound higher.
- In a nightmare, every selection you brand is a incorrect one. I would wake up at night, afraid that day was a dream I'd forget.
- I am afraid. Just I showtime again from the beginning, trace my ain steps to the scene of the law-breaking.
- The gilding on the mask had cracked to reveal the rot underneath.
- The earth was getting too pocket-size for comfort.
- "Cleaners" was a misnomer. They were making a mess of it.
- I felt similar I was walking into a trap. I felt guilty, like I was almost to go caught.
- Fraternizing with the enemy. I had stepped over the edge. The cartoon moment when the gravity waits for the coyote to realize his fault before the plunge.
- Mona was however the answer. I defenseless glimpses of her out of the corner of my heart, felt her presence everywhere I went. I was trying to trace her path, recreate the winding course of the magic bullet in her head. I couldn't detect her.
- She was dead. The bullet in her caput had come to the end of its irksome-motility journey.
- I'd found the sniper's hideout. They'd been spying on me for days, weeks, months even. My every action, observed, recorded, analyzed. The place was the proof every paranoiac dreams of.
- I had tried to run from information technology, edit it out. Winterson was dead. I was a murderer.
- 1 thing left to exercise. I was compelled to give Vlad his gun dorsum. One bullet at a fourth dimension.
- Home is where your heart is … [Cleaner in distance, speaking to other cleaner: "Unproblematic, non like in the movies where the hero has a chance to disarm the bomb."] One time, it would have been a house in the suburbs … [Cleaner in altitude, again speaking to other cleaner: "He opens the door, and BOOM!"] At present, nil was left of information technology … [The door is opened by a third cleaner and blows all three upwardly, as well every bit the apartment] I wasn't happy with the mode the cleaners were doing their job.
- Behind the door [7th floor of the apartment building] were the suites. They weren't an improvement on the regular apartments.
- Without Mona's assist, I'd be a dead man. Suddenly, for the first time in I don't know how long, I realized, I didn't wish to be dead.
- [Over microphone] Vlad, shut upwardly and stay live, I'm coming.
- Mona, these guys are packing, close to overkill, hardcore professionals.
- I felt the rise of that onetime familiar feeling. I hated it. I welcomed information technology.
- [In a dream, in a cell labeled "paranoid"] Look, just wait, I can figure this out, I tin set this. I tin brand information technology better! Just think. Recall!
- Information technology was all connected. The murder of Senator Gate, the Cleaners, the Inner Circle, Vinnie Gognitti. I had to make Winterson see it.
- Vinnie was about to piss his pants, he'd end up brusk circuiting the bomb and blowing the states both up.
- Winterson would take found a way to do this overnice, neat and clean. Logic told me backup should be on its manner. Somebody must have heard the gunfire. Logic was such a liar.
- Mona'southward words on her being a "sitting duck" kept playing in my head. The bomb had misdirection written all over it.
- I couldn't crack her. I had to cleft the case.
- Sometimes, something good comes out of it. Something yous know you wouldn't deserve in a million years.
- You'd have to be a first-caste fool to autumn for a woman who returns from the dead only to put a gun to your face.
- She was beautiful. I hated her for making me feel this way.
- At present that I was with her, I was reluctant to hear her answers.
- Your past is similar pieces of a broken mirror. Yous try to pick them up, but y'all only end upward cutting yourself.
- [Final quote] I had a dream of my married woman. She was expressionless. But it was all right.
- Information technology was almost morning, waking up from the American Dream. We are willing to suffer, to die for the things we intendance almost. For honey, for the right choices, Because of her, I had solved the case. My case. All of information technology. Who I am. Is information technology worth information technology? Saying that it never is would be a lie. Sometimes you lot get lucky. Sometimes, something good comes out of it. Something yous know you wouldn't deserve in a million years. Something that gives you a reason to get on.
- Simply said in the Dead on Arrival ending
Mona Sax [edit]
- [To Max] What are you so afraid of? What practice you want from me?
- [Trying to assist Max, to herself] Sometimes, Mona, you gotta go downwardly to become upwardly.
- Yous're a bounder, Max.
- [To Vlad, having shot him in the arm] Run into? You're nothing but a one-armed bandit.
- [Terminal quote] God, I turned out to be such a dryad in distress.
- She dies later maxim this unless the game has been completed on Dead on Arrival difficulty.
Vladimir Lem [edit]
- [Catchphrase] Have no fearfulness, Vlad is here!
- [catchphrase] (Name of person(due south) he is talking to), dearest of all my friends...!
- Max! 911! Bad guys with big guns!
- [Over microphone] Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to present Max Payne. New York's Finest, with the biggest mobster bodycount e'er. Dearest guests, prepare to die … [Assorted gunfire] Max, I'd love to come and welcome you, just I'm decorated dodging bullets and hiding under a desk-bound at the moment.
- [Over microphone] Max? Damn it … aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgghhhhh!
- Hypothetically, if the merely choice you've got is to exercise the wrong matter, then information technology'southward not really the wrong thing, information technology's more like fate.
- I hate to practice this, but y'all know how you are, yous would never let information technology go!
- Information technology'due south better to reign in Hell than to serve in Heaven.
- Bodily quote from Paradise Lost by John Milton
- No gun when you need one …
- [Almost Mona] I know of her. Her reputation as a hired killer. I hear she is a rock pull a fast one on. I would fuck her.
- [To Max] Too, a gentleman always avenges the insults done to his lady. Y'all did kill Winterson. [Shoots Max]
- Of grade, we agree to disagree.
- [Alfred Woden's bulletin machine] I am coming to kill you lot, old man. You really know how to piss me off, you know? Would it accept killed y'all to say "thank you" for once in your life, to say, "Vlad, my son – can I telephone call you my son, because I certain exercise love you lot similar one. – Vlad, my son, y'all are a true prodigy, everything you affect turns to aureate." Oh, look, it is going to kill you lot. I'thousand done doing your muddied piece of work for y'all. You should exist proud. I have learned all y'all've taught me. I'grand coming to show y'all.
- You have wrecked my eating house twice now. Yous can be so damn uncompromising, fanatical about these things Max. One of these days, it'south going to get you killed!
- What the fuck is wrong with you, Max?! Why don't y'all just dice?! You hate life, you're miserable all the time, afraid to enjoy yourself fifty-fifty a little. Face information technology, you might as well be dead already. Do yourself a favor, surrender!
- [Last words] Max … dear of all my friends … I was supposed to exist the hero …
Vinnie Gognitti [edit]
- [Regarding his collection of Captain Baseball Bat Boy trade] What? What, I'm a collector! Exercise you lot know how much this stuff is worth? I tell ya', fuckin' much! There'southward nothin' nerdy about information technology, I'm a collector! Lots of tough guys are into this stuff! Frankie was into this stuff, he was a fuckin' tough guy! Only you wait till I sell my drove online! Nosotros'll come across who'south the nerd when I'm a millionaire!
- Well, that was fun, in a fucking terrible, ill, not-at-all fun way!
- Aw, man! Why does this proceed happenin' to me? Oh, it was sooo perfect [the Giant-headed Baseball-bat boy costume], now information technology's ruined! [Max comes through the doorway] Aw, no! No manner!
- [Shooting his Ingram at Vlad] Dice, Russian! Fuckin' dice already!
- No no no no no PAYNE WHADDYA DOIN?!! WHADDYA DOIN?!!! Those are priceless collectors items! Payne, whaddaya doin'?! Aww shit! Ohh...
Various [edit]
- The Pink Flamingo: [on Boob tube] .mirrors are more than fun than tv
- The Pinkish Flamingo: [on Goggle box] .she has dyed her pilus scarlet
- The Pink Flamingo: [on Idiot box] .the flesh of fallen angels
- John Mirra: [on TV, address Unknown] When Mirra killed over again, the map of the metropolis changed. Similar a shifting glacier, a new crack appeared with every gunshot. I had abandoned all conventional methods of navigation. I was post-obit the bloody signs he kept leaving me. And he was watching me do it.
- John Mirra: [on Television receiver, address Unknown] Wherever I went, the pay phones started to ring. Finally, I nerveless plenty courage to respond one.
- Dick Justice: [on Television] The pelting was comin' down like all the angels in heaven decided to take a piss at the same time. When yous're in a situation like mine, you can simply think in metaphors.
- Mafia Thug: [fighting Cleaners] Motherfuckers! You think yous can come up in here, y'all recall you can? Eh? Eh?! You lot think! You think wrong, motherfuckers! You think wrong!
- Jim Bravura: They [the cleaners] striking your home? It'due south similar a friggin' Kindergarten out at that place! What next? A kid with a pocketbook full of guns and a head full of videogames turns the business firm into a shooting gallery. Breaks my center.
- Jim Bravura: [subsequently being shot past a cleaner] Bullshit!
- Mike the Cowboy: Of course he's not dead yet, the sheriff simply dies in the end. Well, Payne, I'm hither, in the dominate' office. Come on. I'm waiting. Allow's finish this. What's taking you and then long, sheriff? Scared?
Dialogue [edit]
- Mona Sax: The Circumvolve goes back to the centuries-old masonic cults, abuse and assassinations reaching all the way to presidential level.
- Max Payne: Right. And here I was thinking conspiracy theories had gone out of manner.
- Mona Sax: There's a contract out on us.
- Max Payne: There is no "us" in this.
- Max Payne: [seeing Mona after a long time] Mona?
- Mona Sax: Max, we got to stop meeting like this.
- Max: Mona Sax?
- Officer Petersburg: The last pokey down the corridor to your left. Mona Sax, huh? Lucky bounder, I wouldn't mind getting a statement from her. Aye, she'due south a looker. She killed someone? Ameliorate be careful, Payne. Very Bones Instinct.
- Mafia thug one: Oh yeah, like good ol' times. When nosotros were still peddling Five, when we had that Russian son of a bitch downwardly for the count. When we were hunting that undercover fed, what's his name again? "Injure"?
- Mafia thug 2: "Hurt" my ass. "Payne" was his name, "Payne".
- Mafia thug three: Information technology's raining cats and dogs hither!
- Mafia thug ii: "For I'm a rain dog as well".
- Mafia thug 3: Stay sharp. It'south gonna rain somethin' else as well when the cleaners show up.
- Mafia thug i: We need to keep those Russians away from the boss.
- Mafia thug 2: Yeah, keep them away from the … the captain. Oh, I'chiliad sorry, sorry, I know it's nothing to laugh nigh, deadly serious.
- Mafia thug iii: The Adventures of Captain Big Head Gognitti! [Vinnie is tricked by Vlad into putting on a Behemothic-headed Captain Baseball game-bat Male child costume with a bomb in the head]
- Cleaner 1: He tells me that I'm new to this job, and that I'll be workin' with all of the colours except greenish.
- [The concluding episode of Address Unknown, the Tv set series]
- John Mirra (Protagonist): [answers the phone and listens]
- John Mirra (Antagonist): John Mirra?
- John Mirra (Protagonist): This is he.
- John Mirra (Antagonist): This is John Mirra. Welcome to the next level.
- Vinnie Gognitti: No! Payne! Not you! Why does this proceed happening to me? Payne, you gotta assistance me! There's a freaking flop in here. If I take the caput off, it blows. Adieu Bye Vinnie! You're a freaking cop! You gotta help me!
- Max Payne: How did this happen?
- Vinnie Gognitti: The Russian tricked me.
- Max Payne: Join the club.
- Vinnie Gognitti: I can aid ya get him, I tin, I swear, You get me out of this and I will assistance you become him.
External links [edit]
- Max Payne 2: The Fall of Max Payne quotes at the Internet Motion-picture show Database
- Official Max Payne 2: The Autumn of Max Payne website
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