Anne: [shocked] You are alive? Cotton: Where is he? What have you done with the boy? Anne: Are you sure you want to know? A kind woman once told me that the problem with knowing things, is you can never un-know them. Cotton: Yes, I must know everything. Anne: I traded his life for yours. Cotton: [screaming and angry] No! Now I see why I already burn in hell.
Anne: Cotton, I'm still your Anne. The woman who loves you. Cotton: No, no. Witches are the very embodiment of evil. Anne: Cotton. Cotton: I thought you were the very embodiment of good. Anne: So why can't I use my power for good? To make the world a better, fairer place. Cotton: Because such powers come from the devil himself.