JK Jimmy Kimmel
[On television; referring to Abe Sapien]
And what about, what about this guy? Walking around with a toilet seat on his head.
H Hellboy
[Laughs]
A toilet seat!
[Defensive]
It's quite obvious it's a breathing apparatus!
H Hellboy
Hey, I think we gotta lose the garbage truck. Sends out the wrong signal. [Laughs at television]
Oh, you think that's our problem? Transportation? Hah.
[With the others in the meat-locker]
To wage his war, my brother needs this. [Holding the crown piece and cylinder] The final piece of the crown of BethMora and this map to the location of the Golden Army chamber.
The Golden Army. The harbingers of death, the unstoppable tide–
H Hellboy
[Under his breath]
Howdy Doody.
Your Highness, if you hand the crown piece over to us–
No. Where it goes, I go. My father died to uphold the truce with your world. We must honor his noble intentions.
The lady is in dire danger.
I take is your are vouching for her, Agent Sapien?
Even so– I am sorry, but we simply cannot assume such responsibility on our own.
H Hellboy
[Getting in Johann's face]
Lady just lost her father, what more do you want?
You may not care, but there are procedures, rules, and little handbooks that–
H Hellboy
She's coming with us. You got that, gasbag?
(offended)
What– what did you call me?!
(from behind the group)
You! You will pay for what happened to my friend down there.
H Hellboy
(Turning to face him, sarcastically)
Yeah, right. You take checks?
(Enraged)
Demon. Born from a womb of shadows, sent to destroy their world, and you still believe you belong?
H Hellboy
Are we going to talk all night? Because I'm really sleepy.
[Krauss runs into Hellboy in a locker room]
Gute nacht, Agent Hellboy. [Hellboy gives him an annoyed look] Look, Agent, I know you don't like me, but I could take away your badge.
H Hellboy
Never had one. Kept asking, though.
You will learn to obey me, follow protocol and stay fockused at all times!
H Hellboy
Oh, that word – "fock-yused"? Yeah, with your accent, I wouldn't use it that much.
I knew Professor Broom, young man.
H Hellboy
You didn't know Professor Broom.
H Hellboy
[Dismissively]
Shut up.
...he designed this containment suit. A wonderful man. And even then he was worried about your future. He–
H Hellboy
[Pointing at him angrily]
Hey, gasbag, stop it! Right now.
Or what? Are you threatening me? Because I think I can take you.
H Hellboy
[Stepping towards him]
I couldn't hear you from all the way over there.
I can take you. Because you have one fatal flaw.
H Hellboy
Oh, I wanna hear it.
[Chuckling]
No, you don't! You can't take criticism.
[Pokes Hellboy mockingly]
Can't take it.
H Hellboy
[Growls and gets right in Johann's face]
WHAT'S MY FLAW?!
Your temper! It gets the best of you. Makes you weak, makes you vulnerable–
H Hellboy
[Hellboy punches Johann, smashing his glass headpiece and letting his gaseous form flow out; it vanishes under the lockers, while his suit slumps onto the floor]
Oh, crap– Johann? Johann? Johann? Hey, Johann? [Glances around uneasily] C'mon, pal, hang in there, will ya? Johann? Johann! [Giving up, he leans against the lockers] ...Damn. [sips from a can of beer; suddenly, a locker door slams into his face] –Ow.
[More locker doors slam into him en masse, knocking him to the floor, where one leaves itself with an indent of his face; he then sits on a bench, inspects the can and tosses it away after finding it emptied from his 'battle' with the lockers; Johann's gaseous form reemerges from the lockers] [Cheerfully]
There we are. Your temper – it makes you sloppy. Try to control it, Agent Hellboy, before it controls you. [Walks away, singing to himself in German]
[While putting his ear to the library door, Hellboy overhears a faint soft rock song playing on the other side; he enters and the song is different, now classical]
Oh, hello, Red. Well, you're up late.
H Hellboy
What are you listening to?
Oh, uh, Vivaldi. Il cimento dell'armonia. I particularly like the last–
H Hellboy
Hey, hey. What's that? [Referring to the item in Abe's hand]
Um, just a remote. [Hellboy gestures at the hand behind Abe's back] Oh, uh– [Reveals a CD] this? Yes, um–
H Hellboy
–"Popular Love Songs." Wh–? [takes a moment to realize] Oh, Abe. You fell for the Princess?
[sighs]
She's– she's like me. A creature from another world.
H Hellboy
You need to get out more.
She's alone in the world. I wanna help her. I need to care for her.
H Hellboy
You're in love. Have a beer.
H Hellboy
Well, now it's an amusement park.
No, no, no. The glandular balance of–
H Hellboy
Just shut up and drink it, would you? [Abe sighs and takes the beer] What track?
H Hellboy
"Can't– Smile– Without You."
H Hellboy
Yep, I'm gonna need a beer, too.
Well, see, I love this song. And I can't smile– or cry. I think I have no tear ducts. [Presses a button on the remote and "Can't Smile Without You" begins to play on the stereo]
H Hellboy
I wish Father were here. He'd know what to tell you– us.
R Radio
You know I can't smile without you.
[Singing faintly]
I can't smile without you. I can't laugh and I can't sing. I'm finding it hard to do anything.
HA Hellboy & Abe Sapien
You see, I feel sad when you're sad.
HA Hellboy & Abe Sapien
I feel glad when you're glad. If you only knew what I'm going through, I just can't smile without you. You came along, just like a song. And brightened my day. Who'd have believed that you were part of a dream?
You're here. So, I assume you brought the remaining piece.
No, we didn't, but we should discuss–
I'm not addressing you, Tin Man. Abraham.
H Hellboy
[Whispers to self]
Abraham?
[Abe walks forward to face Prince Nuada.]
My sister is well–
[Speaking Gaelic; subtitles]
Don't do it.
H Hellboy
[Abe reveals the crest of the Golden Army crown to Nuada.]
What the hell are you doing?!
You would do the exact same for Liz.
Agent Sapien, NO!
[Abe throws the crest to Prince Nuada. Prince Nuada catches it.]
What's going on? What's going on?
H Hellboy
I quit. [Hands over his belt and weapons]
Looks that way doesn't it? [Gives Manning her belt and weapon]
What's wrong with you? You can't all just quit.
[Hands over his belt and weapons & pats Manning on the cheek]
Watch us.
H Hellboy
[Comes back]
On second thought– [Takes his massive 'Samaritan' revolver] –I think I'll keep this.
Come on. Come on! Johann, they can't do this. Stop them.
Dr. Manning, suck my ectoplasmic schwanzstucker! [Leaves with the others]