Tate: And I can’t give you that baby anymore. Everything’s changed, Nora. I’m in love with Violet. I just can’t take her brother away.
Nora: But I can. And I will. That baby is mine.

Tate:Hey, hey. Shit like that does tend to go down on Halloween. Probably just asshole kids. It’s fine now, I’m here. I painted it black. I know how you don’t like normal things.
Violet: You’re the first boy to ever give me a flower. Thank you. I love it.

Ben: Look, I have an opening. I’ll meet you someplace for coffee, but you have to promise me…

Tate: I prepare for the noble war. I’m calm, I know the secret. I know what’s coming and I know no one can stop me, including myself.
Ben: Do you target people who have been mean to you or unkind?
Tate: I kill people I like. Some of them beg for their life. I don’t feel sad. I don’t feel anything. It’s a filthy world we live in. It’s a filthy goddamn helpless world, and honestly, I feel like I’m helping to take them away from the shit and the piss and the vomit that run in the streets. I’m helping to take them somewhere clean, and kind.