Shutter
Island quotes take some attention as they mess
with your head! The story is complex and can seem bleak at times but it
never deters from delivering a great noir thriller, although some
skeptics who've read the book may disagree. Shutter Island
quotes will take time and effort to understand but in the end it's
worth the effort. Take a look at these quotes and see if
you agree.
Directed
by: Martin Scorsese
Written by: Laeta Kalogridis (screenplay)
Dennis Lehane (novel) Starring: Leonardo DiCaprio
- Teddy Daniels
Mark Ruffalo - Chuck Aule
Ben Kingsley - Dr. John Cawley
Max von Sydow - Dr. Jeremiah Naehring
Michelle Williams - Dolores Chanal
Emily Mortimer - Rachel 1
Patricia Clarkson - Rachel 2
Jackie Earle Haley - George Noyce
Ted Levine - Warden
John Carroll Lynch - Deputy Warden McPherson
Elias Koteas - Laeddis
Robin Bartlett - Bridget Kearns
Christopher Denham - Peter Breene
Nellie Sciutto - Nurse Marino
Joseph Sikora - Glen Miga
Curtiss Cook - Trey Washington
Raymond Anthony Thomas - Orderly Ganton
Joseph McKenna - Inmate Billings Matthew Cowles
- Ferry Captain Ruby Jerins - Little
Girl Tom Kemp -
Ward C Guard
[first lines; after
being sick, Teddy
washes his face and looks in the bathroom mirror] Teddy Daniels: Pull
yourself together, Teddy! Pull
yourself
together. [looking out the
bathroom window] Teddy Daniels: It's
this
water. It's a lot of water!
Chuck Aule: You
okay, boss? Teddy Daniels: Yeah,
I'm fine.
I just...uh...I just can't...can't stomach the water. [looks at Chuck] Teddy Daniels: So,
you're my
new partner? Chuck Aule: That's
right. Teddy Daniels: Not
the best
way to meet, with my head half way down the toilet. Chuck Aule: Doesn't
exactly
square with Teddy Daniels, the man, the legend, I'll give you that. Teddy Daniels: The
legend?
What the hell you boys smokin' over there in Portland, anyway? Chuck Aule: Seattle.
I came
from the office in Seattle.
Chuck Aule: So
how about you?
You gotta girl? Married? Teddy Daniels: I
was. [flash back of his wife
giving him a
tie] Teddy Daniels: She
died. Chuck Aule: Jesus...I...I...don.. Teddy Daniels: Nah,
don't
worry
about it. There was a fire at the apartment building while I was at
work. Four people died. It was the smoke that got her not the fire, so
that's...that's important. Chuck Aule: Sorry
boss. Teddy Daniels: Where
are my
goddamn cigarettes. Chuck Aule: Well
here, have
one of mine. Teddy Daniels: Could
have
sworn they were in my jacket before I... Chuck Aule: Government
employees will rob you blind.
Teddy Daniels: Give
you a
briefing about the institution before you left? Chuck Aule: All
I know is that
it's a mental hospital. Teddy Daniels: For
the
criminally insane. Chuck Aule: Yeah,
if it's just
folks runnin' around hearing voices and chasin' after butterflies they
wouldn't need us.
Ferry Captain:
We'll be casting
off as soon as you two are ashore. I'd appreciate it if you would hurry
up about it. Teddy Daniels: Why? Ferry Captain:
Storm's comin'.
[Teddy shows McPherson
the Marshal badge on his belt] Deputy Warden McPherson:
Never
seen a Marshal's badge before. I'm Deputy Warden McPherson. Gentlemen,
welcome to Shutter Island. I'll be the one taking you to Ashecliffe.
Teddy Daniels: You
boys seem a
little on edge, Mr McPherson. Deputy Warden McPherson: Right
now Marshal, we all are.
[noticing the electric
barbed wire
around the edges of the institution] Teddy Daniels: Electrified
perimeter. Chuck Aule: How
can you tell? Teddy Daniels: Seen
somethin'
like it before.
Deputy Warden McPherson:
The
red brick building on your right is Ward A, the male ward. Ward B, the
female ward, is the one your left. Ward C, is that building on the
bluffs, an old civil war fort, the most dangerous patients are housed
there. Admittance to Ward C is forbidden without the written consent
and physical presence of both myself and Dr. Cawley. Is that
understood? Teddy Daniels: You
act like
insanity is catchin'. Deputy Warden McPherson: You
are hereby required to surrender your firearms. Teddy Daniels: Mr.
McPherson,
we are duly appointed Federal Marshals and we are required to carry
our firearms with us at all times.
[when Teddy and Chuck
are reluctant
to hand over their guns] Deputy Warden McPherson: Gentlemen,
you will not get through this gate with your firearms. [reluctantly Teddy hands
over his
gun. Chuck struggles to get his gun out of his holster but finally
releases it and hands it over]
Teddy Daniels: When
did she
escape, this prisoner? Deputy Warden McPherson: I'm
afraid Dr. Cawley will have to fill you in on the situation. Protocol. Chuck Aule: Correctional
Officers at a mental institution, that's a weird site if you don't mind
me saying. Deputy Warden McPherson: It's
the only facility of it's kind in the U.S, even the world. We take only
the most dangerous, damaged patients. Ones no other hospital can
manage, and it's all due to Dr. Cawley. He's created somethin' real
unique here.
Deputy Warden McPherson: Dr.
Cawley's been consulted numerous times, by Scotland Yard, MI5, the
OSS... Teddy Daniels: Why? Deputy Warden McPherson: What
do you mean? Teddy Daniels: What
do
intelligence agencies want to consult a psychiatrist about? Deputy Warden McPherson: I
guess you'll have to ask him.
[after McPherson leaves
Teddy and
Chuck in Cawley's office] Chuck Aule: He
had a lot to
say about you. Dr. John Cawley: McPherson's
a
good man, he believes in the work we do here. Teddy Daniels: And
what would
that be exactly? Dr. John Cawley: A
moral
fusion between law and order and clinical care. Chuck Aule:
Pardon me John, a
what between what and what?
[Teddy's looking at old
paintings of
mental patients on Cawley's office wall] Dr. John Cawley: Those
paintings are quite accurate. It used to be the kind of patients we
deal with here were shackled and left in their own filth. They were
beaten, as if whipping them bloody would drive the psychosis out. We
drove screws into their brains, we submerged in them in icy water until
they lost consciousness or even drowned. Chuck Aule:
And now? Dr. John Cawley: We
treat
them,
try to heal, try to cure. And if that fails at least we provide them
with a measure of comfort in their lives, calm. Teddy Daniels: These
are all
violent offenders, right? They've hurt people, murdered them in some
cases. Dr. John Cawley: In
almost all
cases, yes. Teddy Daniels: Then
personally
doctor I'd say screw their sense of calm. Dr. John Cawley: My
job is to
treat my patients not their victims. I'm not here to judge.
Teddy Daniels: So
this female
prisoner...? Dr. John Cawley: Patient. Teddy Daniels: Excuse
me,
patient. One Rachel Solando, escaped some time in the last twenty four
hours? Dr. John Cawley:Last
night,
between then and
midnight. Chuck Aule: Is
she considered
dangerous? Dr. John Cawley: You
could say
that. She killed all three of her children. She drowned them in the
lake behind her house. She took them out one by one, held their heads
under until they died, then she bought them back inside and arranged
them round the kitchen table. She ate a meal there before a neighbor
dropped by. Teddy Daniels: And
what about
the husband? Dr. John Cawley: He
died, on
the beaches of Normandy. She's a war widow. She starved herself when
she first came here. She insisted the children weren't dead. [Cawley shows Teddy
photo's of Rachel]
Teddy Daniels: Sorry
doctor,
you don't happen to have an aspirin do ya? Dr. John Cawley: Prone
to
headaches, Marshal? Teddy Daniels: Sometimes,
but
today I'm a little more prone to sea sickness.
Dr. John Cawley: Rachel
still
believes the children are alive. She also believes this place is her
home in the Berkshires. Teddy Daniels:[laughing] You're
kiddin' me? Dr. John Cawley: Never
once in
two years acknowledged that she's in an institution, she believes we're
all delivery men, milk men, postal workers. To sustain the delusion
that the children never died, she's created an elaborate fictional
structure. She gives us all parts to play in that fiction. Teddy Daniels: So
you...you
searched the grounds yet? Dr. John
Cawley: Warden
and his men scoured the island. Not a trace. What's more disturbing is
we don't know how she got out of her room. It was locked from the
outside and the only window's barred. It's as if she evaporated
straight through the walls.
[to Cawley] Teddy Daniels: Seriously
doctor, how is it possible that the truth never gets through to her? I
mean, she's in a mental institution, right? Seems like something you'd
notice from time to time.
[to Teddy] Dr. John Cawley: Sanity's
not
a choice, Marshal, you can't just choose to get over it.
[to Cawley
after finding
Rachel had left her shoes in her room] Chuck Aule: She
left here barefoot? Come on doc, she
couldn't
get ten yards in that terrain.
[examining the note
Teddy's
found hidden underneath the floor board in Rachel's room]
Dr. John Cawley:
Ah...this
is definitely Rachel's handwriting. I've no idea what the law of four
is though. Teddy Daniels:
Its not a psychiatric term? Dr. John Cawley:
No, I'm afraid not. Chuck Aule: [Reads note] Who is
67? Fucked if I know. Dr. John Cawley:
I have to say that's quite close to my clinical conclusion. Teddy Daniels: Think
it's just
random scribblings? Dr. John Cawley: No,
not at
all. Rachel's smart, brilliant in fact. This paper could be important. [goes to grab the note
from Teddy] Teddy Daniels: Excuse
me
doctor, but we're gonna have to hold on to this.
Dr. John Cawley: Last
night
there were seven men sitting at the base of those stairs playing stud
poker, yet some how Rachel managed to slip past them. Chuck Aule: How?
She turns
invisible? Teddy Daniels: Doctor,
we're
gonna need access to the personnel files of all the medical staff. The
nurses, the guards, the orderlies, anyone who was working that... Dr. John Cawley: We'll
take
your request under consideration. Teddy Daniels: This
is not a
request, doctor. This is a federal facility and a dangerous prisoner... Dr. John Cawley: Patient. Teddy Daniels: Patient,
has
escaped now. You will comply or you... Dr. John Cawley: All
I can say
is I'll see what I can do. Teddy Daniels: Doctor,
we're
gonna need to speak with the staff. Do you understand? Dr. John Cawley: I'll
assemble
them in the common room after dinner. If you have any further questions
feel free to join the Deputy Warden in the search.
[checking the rocks near
the shore of
the island] Deputy Warden McPherson: It's
eleven miles to the nearest
land
and the water's freezing. Current was strong last night, tide pushin'
in, she'd
had drowned or crushed on the rocks and her body would have
washed back up on shore. Teddy Daniels: What
about
those caves down there? Have you checked them? Deputy Warden McPherson: No
way she could get there. The base of those cliffs are covered in poison
ivy, live oak, sumac, thousand plants with thorns as big as my dick.
You said yourself Marshal, she's got no shoes.
Teddy Daniels: What's
that
tower? Deputy Warden McPherson: It's
an old light house. The guards already searched inside it. Teddy Daniels: What's
in
there? More patients? Deputy Warden McPherson: Sewage
treatment facility.
[staff are gathered in
the common
room where they are being questioned by Teddy and Chuck] Glen Miga: Sir,
I didn't see
nothin'. Teddy Daniels: You
were...and
you were at your post all night? Glen Miga: Yeah,
but I didn't
see a thing. [Glen looks down, making
no eye
contact] Teddy
Daniels: Glen. Glen. Tell me the truth. Glen Miga: I...I
maybe went to
the bathroom. Dr. John Cawley: What?
You
breached protocol, for Christ... Glen Miga: I
wasn't gone for
more than a minute.
[to the staff] Teddy Daniels: Let's
all just
back up. Miss Solando was put in her room for lights out. Does anyone
here know what she did before that? Anyone? [nobody answers] Teddy Daniels: Come
on!
Anyone? Anyone? Anyone? Anyone? Nurse Marino:
She was in a group therapy session. Teddy Daniels: Huh.
Anything
unusual occur? Nurse Marino: Define
unusual. Teddy Daniels: Excuse
me? Nurse Marino:
This is a mental institution, Marshal, for the criminally insane.
Usual
isn't a big part of our day. Teddy
Daniels: I will
rephrase. Did anything happen last night, during group
therapy that was more, let' say...I don't know...memorable than... Nurse Marino:
...normal? Teddy Daniels:
Exactly. Nurse Marino:
No, sorry. Teddy Daniels:
Did Miss Solando say anything during group therapy? Nurse Marino:
She was worried about the rain and she hated the food here. [all the staff laugh] Nurse Marino: Complained
constantly, last night included. Teddy Daniels: So
you...you
were there, was there a doctor present? Nurse Marino: Yes,
Dr. Sheehan
led the discussion. Teddy Daniels: Dr.
Sheehan? Nurse Marino: Yes,
he was
running the session. He's Rachel's primary, the psychiatrist who
directly oversees her care.
Teddy Daniels: We're
gonna
need to speak with Dr. Sheehan. Dr. John Cawley: I'm
afraid
that won't be possible. He left on the ferry this morning. His vacation
was already planned, he'd been putting it off too long. Chuck Aule: You're
in a state
of lock down. A dangerous patient has escaped and you let her primary
doctor leave on vacation? Dr. John Cawley: Well,
of
course. He's a doctor. [the staff laugh] Teddy Daniels: Do
you have
phone number for where he's gone?
Dr. John Cawley: I'm
afraid I
have evening rounds in the wards, but I'll be having drinks and a cigar
at my house around nine if you care to drop by. Teddy Daniels: Good,
we can
talk then, right? Dr. John Cawley: We
have been
talking, Marshal.
[in Cawley's house] Chuck Aule: Nice
music. Who is that, Brahms? Teddy Daniels: No.
It's Mahler. Dr. John Cawley: Quite
right, Marshal.
Dr. John Cawley: Your
poison,
gentlemen? Chuck Aule: Rye,
if you got it. Teddy Daniels: Soda
on ice
please, thanks. Dr. Jeremiah Naehring:
Oh, you
don't indulge in alcohol? I'm surprised. Isn't it common for men in
your profession to imbibe? Teddy Daniels: Common
enough.
And...and yours? Dr. Jeremiah Naehring:
I'm
sorry? Teddy Daniels: Your
profession, doctor, psychiatry? Dr. Jeremiah Naehring:
Yes? Teddy Daniels: I
always heard
it was over run with boozers and drunks. Dr. Jeremiah Naehring:
Not that
I've notices. Teddy Daniels: What's
that,
ice tea in your glass there? [Cawley and Naehring
laugh] Dr. Jeremiah Naehring:
Excellent, Marshal. You have outstanding defense mechanisms. You must
be quite adept at interrogations...hmm?
Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Men
like you are my specialty, you know? Men of violence Chuck Aule: Now,
that's a hell
of an assumption to make. Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: No
assumption, not all. You misunderstand me, I said you are men of
violence. I am not accusing of being violent men, that's quite
different. Teddy Daniels: No,
please,
please, edify us doctor. Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: You
both served overseas? Chuck Aule: Not
much of a
stretch doc, for all you know we were both paper pushers over there. Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: No,
you
were not.
Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Since
the school yard, neither of you has ever walked away from a physical
conflict. No...not of course you enjoy it but because retreat isn't
something you'd consider an option. Chuck Aule: We
weren't raised
to run doc. Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Ah...yes,
raised. And who raised you, Marshal? Teddy Daniels: Me?
Wolves. [Cawley and Naehring
laugh] Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Very
impressive defence mechanisms.
Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Do
you
believe in god, Marshal? [Teddy looks at Naehring
and laughs]
Dr. Jeremiah
Naehring: No,
I'm quite serious. Teddy Daniels: Das
glaube ich.
[translation; 'I believe
it'] Teddy Daniels: You
ever
uh...seen a death camp, doctor? [Naehring shakes his
head] Teddy Daniels: Ein
konzentration lagger? [translation;
'a concentration camp']
Teddy
Daniels: No? Ich
war dabei, bei der Befreiung von Dachau. Ihr english, lhr english ist
sehr gut. Fast Perfekt. [translation; I was at
the liberation
of Dachau. Your English is very good. Almost Perfect] Teddy Daniels: His
English is
very good. You hit the consonants a tad high though. Chuck Aule: You're
a German? Dr. Jeremiah
Naehring: Is
legal immigration a crime, Marshal? Teddy Daniels: Oh,
I don't
know, doctor. You tell us.
Teddy Daniels: No,
listen
we're gonna need those files on Dr. Sheehan and the rest of the staff
as well. Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: No
personnel files will be released to you. Period Teddy Daniels: We're
gonna
need those files. Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Out
of
the question. Teddy Daniels: BULLSHIT!
OUT
OF THE QUESTION! Bullshit! Just who the hell is in charge here, anyway
huh? Huh? Dr. John Cawley: Dr.
Naehring
acts as liason to our board of overseers. He relayed your request and
it's been refused. Teddy Daniels: Refused?
They
don't have the authority to refuse. [looks
at Naehring] Teddy Daniels:
And neither do you, sir. Dr. John Cawley: Marshal,
continue your investigation and we'll do all we can to help. Teddy Daniels: This
investigation is over. We're gonna file our reports and we're gonna
hand it over to...em... Chuck Aule: Hoover's
boys. Teddy Daniels: Hoover's
boys, that's right. We're taking the ferry back in the morning. Come
on, Chuck.
Chuck Aule: Hey
boss, are we really packing it in? Teddy Daniels: Why? Chuck Aule: I
guess, I dunno, I just...never really quit anything before. Teddy Daniels: We
haven't heard
the truth once yet, Chuck. Rachel Solando didn't slip out of a locked
cell barefoot without any help. I think she had a lot of help. Maybe,
Cawley's sittin' up in his mansion right now re-thinkin' his whole
attitude. Maybe in the morning... Chuck Aule: You're
bluffing? Teddy Daniels: I
didn't say that.
[Teddy's dreaming of his
wife in an
apartment standing in front of a window holding a whiskey bottle] Dolores Chanal:
I found a whole
stack of these,
Teddy. Jesus, are you ever sober anymore? Teddy Daniels: I
killed a lot
of people in the war. Dolores Chanal: Is
that why
you drink? Teddy Daniels:
Are you real? [the whiskey bottle in
her hand
disappears] Dolores Chanal: No.
She's
still here. Teddy Daniels:
Who? Rachel? Dolores Chanal: She
never left.
[in Teddy's dream
Dolores walks over
to the living room bay window and looks out the window] Dolores Chanal: Remember
when
we stayed in the cabin in the summer, Teddy? We were so happy. She's
here, you can't leave. [Teddy comes up behind
her and put
his arms around her waist] Teddy Daniels: I'm
not gonna
leave. I love you so much. Dolores Chanal: I'm
just bones
in a box, Teddy. Teddy Daniels: No. Dolores Chanal: I
am. You have
to wake up. Teddy Daniels: I
won't go.
You're here... Dolores Chanal: I'm
not. You
have to face that. But she is...and so is he. Teddy Daniels: Who? Dolores Chanal: Laeddis.
I
have to go. Teddy Daniels: No!
No! Please,
please, I need to hold on to you. Just a little bit longer... Dolores Chanal: Oh
god,
please. You have to let me go. Teddy Daniels: I
can't. [Teddy tries to hold on
closer but
Dolores disappears into ashes]
[calling out to Cawley] Teddy Daniels: Doctor,
doctor,
doctor, we need to interview the patients who were in Rachel's group
therapy session. Dr. John Cawley: I
thought
your investigation was finished? Teddy Daniels: Well,
it's not
like we can take the ferry. [he points to the storm
going on
outside seen through windows] Teddy Daniels: Now
was Rachel
receiving any other treatment for her illnesses? Dr. John Cawley: Do
you know
the state of the mental health field these days, gentlemen? Teddy Daniels: No,
not a clue
doctor. Dr. John Cawley: War.
The old
school believes in surgical intervention, psycho surgery, procedures
like the trans orbital lobotomy. Some say the patients become
reasonable, docile. Others say they become zombies. Chuck Aule:
And the new school? Dr. John Cawley: Psycho
pharmacology. A new drug has just been approved called Thorazine, which
relaxes psychotic patients, you could say tames them. Teddy Daniels: And
which
school are you, doctor? Dr. John Cawley: Me?
I have
this radical idea that if you treat a patient with respect, listen to
him, try and understand, you just might reach him.