Look, I know the government thinks they have a weapon on their hands. Otherwise, he'd be...

Betty Ross:

We're buried out here in the middle of nowhere. How long are you going to keep him sedated? Ross:
For the rest of his natural life, if I have to. Betty Ross:
You said I could trust you. Ross:
I'm your father. You can trust me to do what I think is right, not what you think you want. Betty Ross:
He is a human being. Ross:
Well, He is also something else. Suppose he gets out, has one of his little mood swings in a populated area. Betty Ross:
Yes, I'm aware of the potential danger. I'm also aware that he saved my life. Ross:
Yeah, from a mutant French poodle. I'm indebted to him for that. He also put three men in a hospital, and Talbot's barely walking! I mean, what do you want me to do? Betty Ross:
I want you to help him! Why is he such a threat to you? Ross:
Because I know what he comes from. He is his father's son, every last molecule of him. He says he doesn't know his father, but he's workin' in the same exact goddamn field his father did. So either he's lyin' or it's somethin' worse, and he's... Betty Ross:
What? Predestined to follow in his father's footsteps? Ross:
I was gonna say "damned." Betty Ross:
Of course you were. But I'm a scientist. As a scientist, I believe we can figure this out and he can be helped. Ross:
I know you do. Whether you know or care, I've got a lot of pride in what you've done. But this is too big for you. Betty Ross:
Look, I know the government thinks they have a weapon on their hands. Otherwise, he'd be dead by now. They can probe and prod all they want, and in the meanwhile, just let me try to help him. Nobody knows him better than I do. What did David Banner do to him?