“I was a son. A brother, like you, a younger brother, and I had an older brother who I loved. Idolized, in fact. And one day I went to him, and I begged him to stand with me. And Michael… Michael turned on me. Called me a freak, a monster. And then he beat me down, all because I was different. Because I had a mind of my own.”
… I like the idea. Just you and me, one round, no tricks.
Is this the man who made the earth tremble, who shook kingdoms, who made the world like a desert and overthrew its cities?
Isaiah 14:16
Scared the crap out of me when we shot it, scared me when I watched it, scary, scary man. And then the next morning we had breakfast. There’s something very liberating about having breakfast with Lucifer after he kills you. Not that it makes it okay but it certainly softens the blow. - Richard Speight Jr. [X]
I know what you must think of me, Sam. But I have to do this. I have to. You of all people should understand. I was a son. A brother, like you, a younger brother, and I had an older brother who I loved. Idolized, in fact. And one day I went to him and I begged him to stand with me, and Michael — Michael turned on me. Called me a freak. A monster. And then he beat me down. All because I was different. Because I had a mind of my own. Tell me something, Sam. Any of this sound familiar?