John Wick: Chapter 2 Quotes

[last lines]

John Wick: Winston... tell them... Tell them all... Whoever comes, whoever it is... I'll kill them. I'll kill them all.

Winston: 'Course you will.

Santino D'Antonio: Listen to me. What is this? Hmm? Do you remember? This is your blood. You came to me. I helped you. If you don't do this, you know the consequences.

John Wick: I'm not that guy anymore.

Santino D'Antonio: You are always that guy, John.

John Wick: I can't help you. I'm sorry.

Santino D'Antonio: You're right. You can't. But he can. I'll see you soon, John.

John Wick: I'd like to see the manager.

Charon: How good to see you again so soon, Mr. Wick. Shall I announce you?

John Wick: Yes, please.

John Wick: [to his dog] Stay.

Charon: [Wick leaves to see the manager; Charon makes a call] Mr. Wick is on his way to see you, sir.

Bowery King: As I live and *breathe*! John Wick. The man. The myth. The legend. You're not very good at retiring.

John Wick: I'm workin' on it.

Bowery King: He's offered seven million dollars for your life. Seven million dollars is a lot of money, Mr. Wick.

John Wick: So I guess you have a choice. You want a war? Or do you wanna just give me a gun?

Bowery King: Somebody, please! Get this man a gun!

Cassian: I'll make it quick. I promise.

John Wick: I appreciate that. I'll try and do the same.

Winston: Jonathan, listen to me.

Santino D'Antonio: A man can stay here a long time and never eat the same meal twice.

Winston: Jonathan, just walk away.

Santino D'Antonio: Yeah Jonathan. Walk aw...

[John kills Santino with a bullet in the forehead]

Winston: What have you done?

John Wick: Finished it.

Sommelier: Good afternoon, Mr. Wick. It's been a long time.

John Wick: I'd like a tasting.

Sommelier: I know of your past fondness for the German varietals, but I can wholeheartedly endorse the new breed of Austrians. Glock .34 and .26. Recontoured grips. Flared magwell for easier reloads. And I know you'll appreciate the custom porting. What's next?

John Wick: I need something robust. Precise.

Sommelier: "Robust. Precise." AR-15, 11.5-inch. Compensated with an ion-bonded bolt carrier. Trijicon accupoint with 1-6 magnification.

John Wick: Could you recommend anything for the end of the night? Something big, bold.

Sommelier: May I suggest the Benelli M4? Custom bolt carrier release and charging handle. Textured grips, should your hands get... wet. An Italian classic.

John Wick: Dessert?

Sommelier: Dessert. The finest cutlery. All freshly stoned. Shall I have everything sent to your room?

John Wick: Yes. Thank you.

Sommelier: Excellent. Mr. Wick? Do enjoy your party.

Julius: I fail to recall the last time you were in Rome. And here I'd heard... you had retired.

John Wick: I had.

Julius: Then humor me with,uh... but one question. Sei qui per il Santo Padre?

[translation: Are you here for the Pope?]

John Wick: No.

Julius: All right then.

[Pulls out a key]

Julius: One of our finest rooms.

John Wick: Grazie.

Julius: Enjoy your stay.

Cassian: You working?

John Wick: Yeah... You?

Cassian: Yeah...

Cassian: Good night?

John Wick: Afraid so.

Cassian: Sorry to hear that.

Italian Tailor: [Regarding a suit being made for John] ... And what style?

John Wick: Italian.

Italian Tailor: How many buttons?

John Wick: Two.

Italian Tailor: Trousers?

John Wick: Tapered.

Italian Tailor: How about the lining?

John Wick: Tactical.

Bowery King: Oh, and remember... you owe me.

John Wick: You don't want me owing you.

Cassian: So, you're free?

John Wick: Am I?

Cassian: No. Not at all. You killed my ward. Someone I was close to. An eye for an eye, John. You know how it goes.

John Wick: Yeah.

[They both drink]

John Wick: The knife is in your aorta. You pull it out, you will bleed and you will die. Consider this a professional courtesy.

[John walks away]

Bowery King: Kimber 1911. 45 ACP. Seven round capacity.

John Wick: Seven rounds?

Bowery King: Seven million dollars gets you seven rounds. That's a million dollars a round, baby.

[John loads the gun]

John Wick: Let's go.

Jimmy: Good evening, John.

John Wick: Hey, Jimmy.

Jimmy: [points at burning house in the background] Gas leak?

John Wick: Yeah. Gas leak.

Jimmy: [beat] You workin' again?

John Wick: I'll see you, Jimmy.

Santino D'Antonio: Winston!

Winston: Mr. D'Antonio, your evening has been colorful I see. Seeking safe harbor, I presume.

Santino D'Antonio: I want his membership revoked now.

Winston: In the eyes of this institution Mr. Wick has breached no legality.

Santino D'Antonio: Then you know that I have the right to demand...

Winston: Nothing, you demand nothing of me, Mr. D'Antonio. This kingdom is mine and mine alone.

Santino D'Antonio: Alright. Then enjoy your kingdom, Winston, while you still can.

Winston: And you, its privileges, sir.

John Wick: I'm here to see Santino D'Antonio.

Charon: He's waiting for you in the lounge, sir.