''"This should be agony. I should be a mass of aching muscle — broken, spent, unable to move. And were I an older man, I surely would... But I'm a man of thirty — of twenty again. The rain on my chest is a baptism— I'm born again... I smell their fear — and it is sweet.

Don: "Hope Rob don't say balls nasty."

Rob: "Balls nasty."

Another Mutant: "Shh!"

Batman (while breaking a shotgun he just seized from the leader of the S.O.B.s): This is the weapon of the enemy. We do not need it. We will not use it. Our weapons are quiet — precise. In time, I will teach them to you. Tonight, you will rely on your fists — and your brains. Tonight, we are the law. Tonight, I am the Law. Let's ride.