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John Wick: Viggo.
Viggo Tarasov: Yeah?
John Wick: When Helen died, I lost everything. Until that dog arrived on my doorstep... A concluding 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.
Viggo Tarasov: Oh, God.
John Wick: Stole that from me... *Killed that from me*! People keep asking if I'grand back and I haven't actually had an respond. But now, yeah, I'grand thinkin' I'grand back. So you can either paw over your son or you can die screaming alongside him!
Viggo Tarasov: It's non what yous did, son, that angers me so. It's who y'all did it to.
Iosef Tarasov: Who? That fucking nobody?
Viggo Tarasov: That "fuckin' nobody"... is John Wick. He in one case was an associate of ours. They phone call him "Baba Yaga."
Iosef Tarasov: The Boogeyman?
Viggo Tarasov: Well John wasn't exactly the Boogeyman. He was the 1 you lot sent to impale the fucking Boogeyman.
Iosef Tarasov: [stunned] Oh.
Viggo Tarasov: John is a man of focus, delivery, sheer will... something you know very piddling about. I once saw him kill three men in a bar... with a pencil, with a fucking pencil. So suddenly one day he asked to leave. Information technology'southward over a adult female, of course. So I fabricated a deal with him. I gave him an impossible job. A job no one could have pulled off. The bodies he cached that day laid the foundation of what we are now. And then my son, a few days after his wife died, yous steal his car and kill his fucking dog.
Iosef Tarasov: Father, I can brand this correct.
Viggo Tarasov: Oh? How do yous programme that?
Iosef Tarasov: By finishing what I started.
Viggo Tarasov: [irritated, turning to Avi] What the... did he hear a fuckin' word I said?
Iosef Tarasov: [in Russian] Dad, I can do this! Delight!
Viggo Tarasov: [pulls Iosef shut, talks into his ear] Iosef, Iosef! Listen! Huh? John will come up for you, and you will do nothing considering you tin can practice naught, so go the fuck out of my sight!
Jimmy: Evenin', John.
John Wick: Evenin', Jimmy. Noise complaint?
Jimmy: Noise complaint.
[looks over John'south shoulder, sees the expressionless body on the floor behind him]
Jimmy: You, uh, workin' again?
John Wick: No, I was just sortin' some stuff out.
Jimmy: Ah, well... I'll leave you lot be then. Adept dark, John.
John Wick: Good dark, Jimmy.
Viggo Tarasov: What happened, John?... We were professionals... Civilized.
John Wick: Do I look civilized to yous?
Viggo Tarasov: [calling John Wick on the phone] Hullo, John.
[John says nothing]
Viggo Tarasov: I heard virtually your married woman, and I'm lamentable. My condolences. It's, uh, seems to be fate, or happenstance, or just bad fuckin' luck caused our paths to cross once over again.
[John says zero]
Viggo Tarasov: John?
[John says nothing]
Viggo Tarasov: Let united states non resort to our baser instincts and handle this like civilized men to move on...
[John hangs upwardly mid-sentence; Viggo puts down his telephone in a resigned mode]
Avi: What'd he say?
Viggo Tarasov: [interruption] Enough.
Avi: [quietly] Oh, God.
Viggo Tarasov: Job your crew.
Avi: H-how, how many?
Viggo Tarasov: How many do you have?
[Iosef dials Victor's jail cell phone]
Iosef Tarasov: [in Russian] Victor, where the fuck are you?
John Wick: Victor'due south dead.
[in Russian]
John Wick: Everything'due south got a price.
[last lines]
John Wick: [to dog] It's okay. Let's get home.
Winston: Ms. Perkins.
[pauses as he walks upwardly to Ms. Perkins]
Winston: Your membership to The Continental has been, by thine own hand, revoked.
[Gunmen execute Ms. Perkins]
Winston: Now, every bit I recall, weren't you the one tasked to dole out the beatings, not to receive them?
John Wick: Rusty, I guess.
Viggo Tarasov: John is a homo of focus, commitment, sheer will, something you know very picayune about.
Winston: I know what you're thinking, Jonathan. We live by a code, which is why I'm not the 1 telling you that a certain helicopter at a certain helipad is being fueled for a sure someone.
John Wick: I'yard retired.
Addy: Not if you're drinking here, you're not.
Winston: Have you idea this through? I mean, chewed downward to the bone? Y'all got out once. You dip and then much as a pinky dorsum into this swimming... yous may well notice something reaches out... and drags you back into its depths.
Viggo Tarasov: People don't change. You know that. Times, they do.
Iosef Tarasov: [to John Wick in Russian] Information technology was simply a fucking...
[gets shot expressionless]
Charlie: Skilful to see you lot John.
John Wick: Charlie...
Charlie: Y'all look practiced. And here I'd feared you'd left all this behind.
Addy: Holy shit! Jonathan!
John Wick: Hey, Addy.
Addy: My God! How long has it been? 4 years?
John Wick: V and change.
Addy: And then tell me, how was life on the other side?
John Wick: It was skilful, Addy. Far improve than I deserved.
John Wick: So what sort of motility am I looking at?
Continental Doc: Well, if you're looking to heal, then keep it marginal. However, if you still have... business concern to nourish to, take 2 of these beforehand. Your stitches'll tear and you lot'll drain, but you'll have full office. Do you need anything for the hurting?
John Wick: [Looks at his glass of Bourbon] No, I've got that covered.
Helen: John, I'chiliad deplorable I can't be there for you. Simply y'all still demand something, someone to love, so start with this. Considering the car doesn't count. I love you, John. This illness has loomed over usa for a long time and now that I have found my peace, notice yours. Until that mean solar day, your best friend, Helen.
John Wick: Open information technology.
Priest: [In Russian] Do y'all retrieve you can scare me into opening this gate?
John Wick: [In Russian] Yes, I practice. Open it.
Priest: Viggo will kill me.
[John shoots an unconscious baby-sit]
John Wick: Uh-huh.
John Wick: [Answers the telephone] Yes?
Hotel Director: I apologize for calling you at this hour, but we have received a number of grievances from your floor concerning the noise.
John Wick: My apologies. I was dealing with an uninvited invitee.
Hotel Manager: Have y'all need then of, say, a dinner reservation, perhaps?
John Wick: Perhaps. I'll have to get back to you.
Viggo Tarasov: I'll say this, John. They sure as fuck broke the mold with you.
Iosef Tarasov: Are you scared of the fuckin' boogeyman? I'm non.
Kirill: No? But you lot should be.
John Wick: [to Victor, in Russian, before he is killed] You stole my machine, and yous killed my canis familiaris!
Harry: You've broken the rules. You've done business on Continental grounds, and direction does non take kindly to that sort of behavior.
Ms. Perkins: Fuck direction.
Harry: Don't worry.
[tears off her gag]
Harry: Housekeeping volition find yous.
Ms. Perkins: Care for all your ladies like this?
Harry: You are no lady. Trust me.
Marcus: It'south been a while. My condolences. How're you property up?
John Wick: I keep asking, "Why her?"
Marcus: There's no rhyme or reason to this life. It's days like today scattered among the residuum.
John Wick: Are you sure?
Marcus: Don't arraign yourself.
John Wick: What are you lot really doing here, Marcus?
Marcus: Just checking upward on an old friend.
Marcus: Goodbye, John.
Winston: To what do we owe the pleasure?
John Wick: Iosef Tarasov.
Winston: What nigh him?
John Wick: I'd like to talk with him.
Winston: A talk, you say. I'one thousand familiar with the parlance, Jonathan.
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John Wick: I'd like to make a dinner reservation for 12.
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