Afraid so.[Cassian: Good night?]
You wanted me back. I’m back.[to Santino]
You don’t want me owing you.[Bowery King: Remember… you owe me.]
When Helen died, I lost everything. Until that dog arrived on my doorstep. A final gift from my wife. In that moment, I received some semblance of hope. An opportunity to grieve unalone. And your son took that from me! Stole that from me! Killed that from me![to Viggo]
Victor’s dead. Everything’s got a price.[Iosef Tarasov: Victor, where the f*** are you?]
The blade is in your aorta. You pull it out, you will bleed, and you will die. Consider this a professional courtesy.[to Cassian]
Tell them. Tell them all. Whoever comes, whoever it is, I’ll kill them. I’ll kill them all.[to Winston]
So I guess you have a choice. You want a war? Or do you wanna just give me a gun?[Bowery King: Seven million dollars is a lot of money, Mr. Wick.]
Rusty, I guess.[Winston: Now, as I recall, weren’t you the one tasked to dole out the beatings, not receive them?]
Rules and consequences.
People keep asking if I’m back. And I haven’t really had an answer. But now, yeah, I’m thinking I’m back! So you can either hand over your son, or you can die screaming alongside him![to Viggo]
Of course. But it won’t matter.[Viggo Tarasov: They know you’re coming.]