||Beckett: Frankie? I want you to look at me.
The Claw: Look? Yes, look! Look beyond this shell made of skin and bone! Look deep, and witness the soul of The Claw!
Beckett: Focus on my voice, Frankie. It's just you and me against the world, buddy, just like old times. Come on man, focus. I know you've been hurt Frankie. I know I wasn't there for you, especially when you needed me the most, and I'm sorry.
The Claw:(laughs) No, no, it's not that easy, Beckett! The Claw demands a high price for failure. The price is suffering!.
Beckett: Listen to me, Frankie! Do you remember when we were kids and we were playing near that bombed-out factory in Maryland? Then those rabid dogs jumped out and surprised us? We ran and ran, but then I fell into that ditch and twisted my leg like a dumbass, right? I told you to run, but what did you say to me man? Try and remember.
The Claw: No, Beckett! I, those moments died when Frankie died. Only a fool dwells in the past. The Blood Eagles are our future!
Beckett: No, there's no Claw, there's no Blood Eagles. There's just me and you right now. So shut up and listen! After the dogs were gone and you reached into the ditch to help me out, What. Did. You. Say? Tell me Goddammit Frankie, tell me!
The Claw: I...I said, we were brothers, and we'd never walk away from, from each other, no matter how bad, no...matter...how....
Beckett: No matter how bad things became. Yeah, that's exactly right. You fought off those dogs with nothing but a goddamn broken baseball bat. It almost killed you, man, but you, you saved me. You were so cut up from the fight, I thought I was going to lose you, Frankie.
Frankie:(grunts in pain) I remember, you stole those meds for me to fight off the rabies. You kept watch over me for weeks...I...why can't I see it clearly? The hell happened to me, Beckett? God, this hurts...it hurts so much...
Beckett: I know it hurts, man I know it does. But whatever it takes, we'll get through this together. We're family and I love you, Frankie, always have, always will.
Frankie: I love you too, Beckett, and... I'm sorry, sorry for everything.