Darkman:
Don't look at me.
Julie Hastings:
I want to look.
[he shows her his burnt face]
Julie Hastings:
Youll perfect the skin. You'll make it work. It doesn't matter.
Darkman:
Julie. Don't you think I told myself that night after sleepless night? "It's just a burn. Skin-deep. It doesn't matter." And if I covered it, hid behind a mask, you could love me for who was inside without pity. But a funny thing happened. As I worked on the mask, I found the man inside was changing. He became wrong. A monster. I can live with it now, but I don't think anyone else can.
Julie Hastings:
[hugging him]
I want our life back.
[He starts to walks off]
Julie Hastings:
Peyton. Peyton.
Darkman:
Peyton is gone.
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