Logan
Logan

Logan: Nature made me a freak. Man made me a weapon. And God made it last too long.

Logan
Logan

Charles Xavier: Two days on the road, only one meal, and hardly any sleep. She's 11, I'm fucking 90...

Logan
Logan

Charles Xavier: You know, Logan... this is what life looks like. A home, people who love each other. Safe place. You should take a moment and feel it.

Logan
Logan

Laura: You are dying. You want to die.
Logan: How do you know?
Laura: Charles told me.
Logan: What else did he tell you?
Laura: To not let you.

Logan
Logan

Charles Xavier: What are these?
Logan: You know what they are. The shots mellow the seizures. The pills keep them from happening. How about you blow on them to make them safe?
Charles Xavier: Fuck off, Logan.
Logan: So you remember who I am now.
Charles Xavier: I always know who you

are. It's just sometimes I don't recognize you.

Logan
Logan

Charles Xavier: Logan, you still have time.

Logan
Logan

Charles Xavier: Our boat... the Sunseeker.

Logan
Logan

Logan: Take your friends and run... They'll keep coming, and coming... You don't have to fight anymore.
[holds Laura's hand]
Logan: Go... Don't be what they made you.
[pause]
Logan: Laura.
Laura: [crying] Daddy.
Logan: [smiles] So... this is what it feels like.

Logan
Logan

Charles Xavier: You know, Logan. This was, without a doubt, the most perfect night I've had in a very long time... and I don't deserve it, do I?
[cries]
Charles Xavier: I did something. Something unspeakable. I've remembered what happened in Westchester. This is not the first time I've hurt people. Until today, I didn't know. You wouldn't tell me. So

we just kept on running away from it. I think I finally understand you.

Logan
Logan

Laura: You had a nightmare.
Logan: Do you have nightmares?
Laura: Si. People hurt me.
Logan: Mine are different.
Laura: Por que?
Logan: I hurt people.
Laura: [holds up the adamantium bullet] Que es esto?
Logan: You

know what it is. It's made out of adamantium. That's what they put inside of us. That's why it can kill us. Probably what's killing me now. That was a long time ago. I kept it as a reminder of what I am. Now I keep it to, uh... actually I, uh... I was thinking of shooting myself with it. Like Charles said.
Laura: I've hurt people too.
Logan: You're

gonna have to learn how to live with that.
Laura: They were bad people.
Logan: All the same...

Logan
Logan

Logan: Who is she?
Charles Xavier: She's like you... she's very much like you.

Logan
Logan

[first lines]
Logan: Fuck.

Logan
Logan

Charles Xavier: [sees the Munsons in trouble] They need our help.
Logan: Someone will come along!
Charles Xavier: Someone HAS come along.

Logan
Logan

[Laura enters a convenience store. She opens a can of Pringles, grabs a can of Hypno Energy Drink, and tries on a pair of sunglasses before the store clerk notices her]
Convenience Store Clerk: Hello. You know you gotta pay for that, right?
[Laura tries to run away, but the clerk blocks him as he takes the food away from her]
Convenience Store

Clerk: Hey, c'mon. Where are your parents?
[Laura suddenly grabs the clerk, flips him to the floor, and prepares to stab him with her claws before Logan steps in and stops her]
Logan: Not okay!
[Logan looks at the frightened clerk]
Logan: I'm sorry. Do you sell phone chargers?
[Clerk points at the counter. Logan grabs a

phone charger and a cigar before he and Laura leave the store]

Logan
Logan

Caliban: Beware the light.
[blows himself up]

Logan
Logan

Gabriela: [to Logan] She is not my daughter, but I love her. You may not love her, but she is your daughter. Please, help her.

Logan
Logan

Donald Pierce: Charles Xavier, the world famous mutant octogenarian.
Charles Xavier: Actually, I'm a nonagenarian.

Logan
Logan

[last lines]
Laura: A man has to be what he is, Joey. Can't break the mold. There's no living with the killing. There's no going back. Right or wrong, it's a brand. A brand that sticks. Now you run on home to your mother... you tell her everything's alright. There are no more guns in the valley.
Rictor: Let's go. We gotta move.

Logan
Logan

Logan: Bad shit happens to people I care about.

Logan
Logan

Logan: Your friends, they seem nice. Kinda reminds me of...
[Laura walks by him with a scowl. He notices and reaches for her arm comfortingly]
Logan: Hey, hey, what's goin' on? Huh?
[Laura recoils her arm from Logan and his now concerned demeanor is now defensive and angry]
Logan: You're with your pals. You made it.

Laura: Where will you go?
Logan: [shrugs] Nearest bar, for starters.
[Laura continues to walk away from him with a scoff]
Logan: Hey, I got you here. That's all I signed up for. I even gave back the money.
Laura: [condescendingly] Such a nice man.
Logan: Hey, I never asked for

this! Alright? Charles never asked for this. Caliban never asked for this. And they are six feet under the ground! Now, I don't know what Charles put in your head, but I am *not* whatever it is you think I am, okay?
[Laura coldly looks at Logan]
Logan: I only met you, like, a *week* ago. You got your Rebecca, your Delilah, your blah, blah, blah, whatever. Everything

you asked for, you've got it!
[Logan's voice begins to break and starts to tear up slightly]
Logan: And it is *better* this way. Because I *suck* at this. Bad shit happens to people I care about. You understand me?
Laura: [coldly] Then I'll be fine.