It's amazing to meet you.
It is simply extraordinary!
Maybe this will all make sense if I explain who I am.
My name is Doctor Ellie Staple.
And I'm a psychiatrist.
My work concernes a particular type of delusion of grandeur.
It's a growing field.
I specialize in those individuals who believe they are superheroes.
Good for you!
The three of you've convinced yourselves you have extraordinary gifts
like something out of a comic-book.
David Dunn,
the only person to survive that trainwreck all those years ago.
- What do you do? - I'm in security.
- You think you have super-powers. - It's a feeling.
Vision.
- I have to touch them. - You believe you are a protector.
My name is Patricia.
I have no question there are two dozen of identities.
I'm Mary Reynolds.
- Por favor senora. - We almost got you, bro!
That live in that body with you.
The beast is coming any minute now for you guys.
But what I am questioning is your belief,
that you are something more than human.
And yet,
It is true.
My bones brake easily.
- I've had 94 brakes in my life. - But you have an extraordinary IQ.
This is not a cartoon, this is the real world.
No way!
And yet, some of us still don't die with bullets.
Some of us can still bend steel.
I've been waiting for the world to see that we exist.
May I meet the beast?
- I hope for your sake that he likes you. - That sound like the bad guys teaming up.
- A lot of people are going to die. - Don't do this.
Are
Are you
Are you ready ?
What do we call you sir?
First name,
First name, Mister.
Last name,
Last name, Glass!