X-Men Origins: Wolverine (2009)

Will.i.am: John Wraith

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• Logan : [upon seeing the obese Fred]  Fred Dukes? That looks like the creature that ate Fred Dukes.

  John Wraith : Hey, be nice, man.

  Logan : [looks at Fred's tattoo]  Hey, fat... Fred. I seem to remember that girl when was about 85 pounds, huh?

  Frederick J. Dukes : Oh, that's funny. You're still so funny, Logan.

  Logan : You know where Victor is?

  Frederick J. Dukes : No idea.

  Logan : Where's the island, slim?

  Frederick J. Dukes : Don't let the door hit you on the way out, Logan.

  Logan : [gets into the ring]  Listen, I ain't leaving here till you tell me where Victor is. So come on, bub, for old times' sake, huh?

  Frederick J. Dukes : Did you just call me... Blob?

  Logan : No, but...

  [Fred cold cocks him by knocking him out of the ring] 

  John Wraith : I told you not to mention his weight. Why'd you call him Blob?

  Logan : I didn't call him Blob, I said bub! God damn it!

• Frederick J. Dukes : You gonna puke?

  Logan : If we were meant to fly, we'd grow wings.

  David North : Aww, don't worry Nancy, more people die from driving than flying.

  Logan : Yeah? How 'bout impaling?

  John Wraith : Hey be nice! Or be your approximation of nice... would you like a bucket?

• Logan : [wearing boxing gloves]  This is your idea of an idea?

  John Wraith : Trying to help you out, Logan. Dukes don't like you that much and you know it.

  Logan : Feeling's mutual.

  John Wraith : Then use those gloves, man. Dance with him a little bit, allow him to let his anger out on you. I figured if you'd do that he'd probably tell you everything you wanna know.

  Logan : Come on, man, look at him. Got a big old ass coming out the front of his shirt. Jesus. He's gonna have a coronary for Christ's sake. Is there even a stretcher big enough to take this guy out of here?

  [Wolverine gets pummeled] 

  John Wraith : It ain't him I'm worried about getting out of here on a stretcher.

  Logan : [grunts with pain]  You're an asshole.

• John Wraith : Move his ass. Dance with him, Fred!

  Frederick J. Dukes : Oh, what's that? You wanna dance with me?

  [Logan punches Dukes repeatedly] 

  Frederick J. Dukes : That feels good. Hey! Guess what?

  [Dukes punches Logan once, and decks him] 

  John Wraith : Oh, is he gonna talk now! You got him right where you want him!

  Logan : Whose side are you on, anyway?

• John Wraith : [about Fred Dukes]  Whatever you do, don't mention his weight.

• John Wraith : I'm coming with you, Logan!

  Logan : There's no redemption where I'm going, John.

  John Wraith : I ain't asking for it!

• [Sabretooth punches Kestrel] 

  John Wraith : You shouldn't have done that. Now I'm gonna have to kill you before Logan gets his chance!

• [Logan rides a motorbike through the night towards the lights of Las Vegas; meets up with John in the cactus-filled office of his boxing gym called Spectre] 

  John Wraith : You sure it was Victor?

  [tosses Logan a beer] 

  Logan : Yeah.

  [opens his beer and drinks] 

  John Wraith : [sits down at his desk]  Damn. I'm sorry, man.

  Logan : [walks to the office window]  What the hell happened to him after I left?

  John Wraith : He got worse. He felt like you abandoned him. Hell, we *all* did. But Victor, he had to prove he was better than you. Huntin' and killin' everything he was pointed at.

  [looks down] 

  John Wraith : Quit a few months later myself. Couldn't take roundin' 'em up.

  [sips his beer] 

  Logan : Rounding who up?

  John Wraith : Leave it alone.

  Logan : Rounding *who* up, John?

  [John stands up and turns his back] 

  Logan : Hey! Damn it, John!

  John Wraith : [looks at Logan with disgust]  We hunted our own kind, Logan! There's a special place in Hell for the things we did.

  Logan : Mutants?

  [John shakes his head] 

  Logan : Why?

  John Wraith : Stryker said we'd be makin' a difference, protectin' people from the bad ones.

  [looks earnestly at Logan; they sit down] 

  John Wraith : How you gonna take Victor down, Logan?

  Logan : Remember that stuff in Africa?

  John Wraith : Yeah, I remember Africa. What about it?

  [Logan extends his Adamantium claws] 

  John Wraith : Damn.

  [Logan retracts his claws] 

  John Wraith : What'd they do to you, man?

  Logan : Don't ask.

  [pauses] 

  Logan : Listen, Zero said something about an island. Does that mean anything to you?

  John Wraith : Nope, but maybe Dukes knows. Him and Zero were real tight.

  Logan : Fred Dukes? Where is he?

  John Wraith : He's here.

  Logan : [stands up]  Well, let's go talk to him.

  John Wraith : [stands up with an open palm]  Hold on. He don't get in till around four, but I gotta warn you.

  [takes a beer out of the fridge] 

  John Wraith : He developed a bit of eatin' disorder.

  [opens his beer] 

  John Wraith : We all got our copin' mechanisms. I'm tryin' to whup him back into shape. Whatever you do, don't mention his weight.