Extract from Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them: The Original Screenplay

By J.K. Rowling

GRAVES
Credence… I owe you an apology…

CREDENCE
I trusted you. I thought you were my friend. That you were different.
CREDENCE’S face begins to contort, his rage tearing him from within.

GRAVES
You can control it, Credence

CREDENCE
(whispers, making eye contact finally)
But I don’t think I want to, Mr Graves


Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them: The Original Screenplay

By J.K. Rowling