John Wick: Chapter 2 (2017)
Keanu Reeves: John Wick
John Wick : You wanted me back... I'm back!
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.
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.
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.
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 : 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]