Danielle:
If you hold on to the past, you die a little each day...
Claude Kersek:
You're scared. But that's Ok. I want you to savor that fear. The south was born in fear. Fear of the Indian, fear of the slave, fear of the damn Union. The south has a fine tradition of savoring fear.
Max Cady:
It's not necessary to lay a foul tongue on me my friend. I could get upset. Things could get out of hand. Then in self defense, I could do something to you that you would not like, right here.
Max Cady:
Every man... every man has to go through hell to reach paradise.
Max Cady:
You learn about loss.
[
repeated phrase]
Max Cady:
Counselor.
Max Cady:
I ain't no white trash piece of shit. I'm better than you all! I can out-learn you. I can out-read you. I can out-think you. And I can out-philosophize you. And I'm gonna outlast you. You think a couple whacks to my guts is gonna get me down? It's gonna take a hell of a lot more than that, Counselor, to prove you're better than me!
Sam Bowden:
[
the first meet - about to start his car when suddenly a hand reaches in and snatches the keys. It's Max Caddy!]
Max Cady:
[
smiling] Free as a bird. You go wherever you want with whomever.
Sam Bowden:
I'd like my keys back please.
Max Cady:
Could it be you don't remember me?
Sam Bowden:
I remember you. You were at the movies the other night.
Max Cady:
I'm disappointed. I'm hurt.
Sam Bowden:
I would like my keys.
Max Cady:
Max Cady. You look the same. Maybe 15 pounds heavier. But they say the average man gains a pound a year till he's about... Come on. Gains a pound a year till he's about 60. Me? I dropped a pound every year in my sentence.
Sam Bowden:
Atlanta. July 1977?
Max Cady:
You got it.
[
looks at keys and adds]
Max Cady:
Fourteen years since I held a set of keys.
Max Cady:
I'm Virgil and I'm guidin' you through the gates of Hell. We are now in the Ninth Circle, the Circle of Traitors. Traitors to country! Traitors to fellow man! Traitors to GOD! You, sir, are charged with betrayin' the principles of all three! Quote for me the American Bar Association's Rules of Professional Conduct, Canon Seven.
Sam Bowden:
"A lawyer should represent his client...”
Max Cady:
"Should ZEALOUSLY represent his client within the bounds of the law." I find you guilty, counselor! Guilty of betrayin' your fellow man! Guilty of betrayin' your country and abrogatin' your oath! Guilty of judgin' me and sellin' me out! With the power vested in me by the kingdom of God, I sentence you to the Ninth Circle of Hell! Now you will learn about loss! Loss of freedom! Loss of humanity! Now you and I will truly be the same...
Max Cady:
You ready to be born again, Miss Bowden?
Max Cady:
[
to Lori] Maybe I could chop you into 40 pieces.
Lieutenant Elgart:
So what happened, your wife let the dog out and Cady abducted him and...
Sam Bowden:
No, my wife didn't let the dog out.
Lieutenant Elgart:
So he came into the house? Now that's illegal entry...
Sam Bowden:
No, he didn't come into the house either. Now look, I'm not a cop, I don't know how he did it, all I know is that he DID it.
Sam Bowden:
I know how the dog died.
Leigh Bowden:
Sam, are you dreaming?
Sam Bowden:
No, no, I just had the weirdest feeling that he
[
Cady]
Sam Bowden:
was already in the house.
Leigh Bowden:
[
about Cady] I'd still like to kill him.
Sam Bowden:
My wife found some marijuana in one of Danni's schoolbooks, we don't know if Cady gave it to her, but she's scared and won't talk to us, now this has gone far enough.
Claude Kersek:
Did you call the police?
Sam Bowden:
No I didn't call the police, what did you call them? Slow, slobbery, skeptical...
[
Max Cady stares at Mrs Bowden]
Max Cady:
Mmm mmm, hot as a fire cracker on the fourth of July.
Prison Guard:
What about your books?
Max Cady:
Already read 'em.
Max Cady:
Granddaddy used to handle snakes in church, Granny drank strychnine. I guess you could say I had a leg up, genetically speaking.
Max Cady:
Counselor, could you be there?
Max Cady:
I am like God, and God like me. I am as large as God, He is as small as I. He cannot above me, nor I beneath Him be. Selatius, 17th Century.
Max Cady:
Your mommy's not happy... your daddy's not happy, and you know what? You're not happy.
Claude Kersek:
Well, gee golly gosh. I sure am sorry I offended you, you white trash piece of shit.
[
Max Cady bares his heavily tattooed body]
Lieutenant Elgart:
I don't know whether to look at him or read him.
Lieutenant Elgart:
Well, pardon me all over the place.
Max Cady:
I understand, I'm not your type, too many tattoos. Thing is, there isn't much to do in prison except desecrate your flesh.
Max Cady:
Are you my friend? Are you my friend?
Claude Kersek:
No I'm not your friend.
Max Cady:
Well, see, I like to plan my comings and goings with friends, so if you're planning my comings and goings I'd call that presumptuous, in fact I'd call it downright rude.
Max Cady:
Counselor! Come out, come out, wherever you are!
Max Cady:
[
hanging upside down, on the phone with Danielle] ... well, you can trust in me 'cause I'm the "Do-Right Man".
Max Cady:
I am going to teach you the meaning of commitment. Fourteen years ago I was forced to make a commitment to an eight by nine cell, now you are going to be forced to make a commitment. You could say I'm hear to save you.
Max Cady:
D'you mind if I put my arm around you?
Daniel:
Um...
[
looks away, embarrassed and laughs awkwardly]
Max Cady:
It's OK.
Daniel:
Um... No. No, I don't mind.
Max Cady:
It's been fourteen years since I held a set uh keys.
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