John Wick Quotes in John Wick: Chapter 2 (2017)

The Bowery King: [From trailer] John Wick, you're not very good at retiring.

John Wick: I'm working on it.

John Wick: You wanted me back... I'm back!

The 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?

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

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.

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.

The 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.

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: 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.

Cassian: You working?

John Wick: Yeah... You?

Cassian: Yeah...

Cassian: Good night?

John Wick: Afraid so.

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.

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

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

John Wick: [points a gun at Francis' head] Hello, Francis.

Francis: Mr. Wick.

John Wick: [in Russian] You've lost weight.

Francis: [in Russian] Over sixty pounds.

John Wick: [in Russian] Yeah? Impressive.

Francis: Are you here on business, sir?

John Wick: Afraid so, Francis.

[pause]

John Wick: Why don't you take the night off?

Francis: Thank you, sir.

John Wick: Viggo.

Viggo Tarasov: Yeah?

John Wick: 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.

Viggo Tarasov: Oh, God.

John Wick: Stole that from me... *Killed that from me*! People keep asking if I'm back and I haven't really had an answer. But now, yeah, I'm thinkin' I'm back. So you can either hand over your son or you can die screaming alongside him!

Jimmy: Evenin', John.

John Wick: Evenin', Jimmy. Noise complaint?

Jimmy: Noise complaint.

[looks over John's shoulder, sees the dead 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 be then. Good night, John.

John Wick: Good night, Jimmy.

Viggo Tarasov: What happened, John?... We were professionals... Civilized.

John Wick: Do I look civilized to you?

[last lines]

John Wick: [to dog] It's okay. Let's go home.

Viggo Tarasov: They know you're coming.

John Wick: Of course... But it won't matter.

[Iosef dials Victor's cell phone]

Iosef Tarasov: [in Russian] Victor, where the fuck are you?

John Wick: Victor's dead.

[in Russian]

John Wick: Everything's got a price.

John Wick: I'm retired.

Addy: Not if you're drinking here, you're not.

Winston: Now, as I recall, weren't you the one tasked to dole out the beatings, not to receive them?

John Wick: Rusty, I guess.

Marcus: You look terrible.

John Wick: No, I look retired.

Viggo Tarasov: [Viggo is dying] Be seeing you, John

John Wick: Yeah... Be seeing you.

Charlie: Good to see you John.

John Wick: Charlie...

Charlie: You look good. And here I'd feared you'd left all this behind.

John Wick: [to Victor, in Russian, before he is killed] You stole my car, and you killed my dog!

John Wick: [Answers the phone] Yes?

Hotel Manager: 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 guest.

Hotel Manager: Have you need then of, say, a dinner reservation, perhaps?

John Wick: Perhaps. I'll have to get back to you.

Iosef Tarasov: Nice ride. Mustang, Boss 429. She a 70?

John Wick: 69.

Iosef Tarasov: Beautiful car.

John Wick: Thanks.

Iosef Tarasov: How much?

John Wick: Excuse me?

Iosef Tarasov: How much for the car?

John Wick: She's not for sale.

[John gets in the car; Iosef comes to the window and starts petting John's dog]

Iosef Tarasov: Oh, I love dogs.

[in Russian]

Iosef Tarasov: Everything's got a price, bitch.

John Wick: [also in Russian] Not this bitch.

Winston: To what do we owe the pleasure?

John Wick: Iosef Tarasov.

Winston: What about him?

John Wick: I'd like to talk with him.

Winston: A talk, you say. I'm familiar with the parlance, Jonathan.

Ms. Perkins: [Breaks into his room to kill him] Hey, John.

John Wick: Perkins?

Ms. Perkins: I thought I'd let myself in.

John Wick: I noticed. I never knew Ms. Perkins to get out of bed for less than three.

Ms. Perkins: Viggo's giving me four to break hotel rules.

John Wick: That's unwise, I assure you.

Ms. Perkins: You were always a pussy.

John Wick: So what sort of movement am I looking at?

Continental Doctor: Well, if you're looking to heal, then keep it marginal. However, if you still have... business to attend to, take two of these beforehand. Your stitches'll tear and you'll bleed, but you'll have full function. Do you need anything for the pain?

John Wick: [Looks at his glass of Bourbon] No, I've got that covered.

Harry: Do I know you?

John Wick: I'm thinking so.

Harry: Hey, John.

John Wick: Hey, Harry.

Harry: Everything all right?

John Wick: Yeah. Everything's fine.

Harry: I'll leave you to it, then.

John Wick: Hey, Harry? You keen on earning a coin? Babysitting the sleeping one?

Harry: Catch and release?

John Wick: Catch and release.

Addy: Holy shit! Jonathan!

John Wick: Hey, Addy.

Addy: My God! How long has it been? Four years?

John Wick: Five and change.

Addy: So tell me, how was life on the other side?

John Wick: It was good, Addy. Far better than I deserved.

John Wick: Where's Iosef?

Ms. Perkins: Fuck you!

John Wick: Where's Viggo?

Ms. Perkins: I'm not telling you shit!

John Wick: Do you really wanna die here, Perkins? Give me something.

Ms. Perkins: Little Russia. There's a church near Cannon Court.

John Wick: What about it?

Ms. Perkins: It's a front. It's where Viggo keeps his private stash.

John Wick: [Before he knocks her down] Thank you.

Hotel Manager: How may I be of service?

John Wick: Is the doctor in?

Hotel Manager: Yes sir, 24/7.

John Wick: Send him up, please.

Hotel Manager: Yes sir!

John Wick: How good is your laundry?

Hotel Manager: [sighs] I'm sorry to say that no one is THAT good!

John Wick: No... I thought not!

Hotel Manager: May I suggest a drink, sir? Bourbon perhaps?

John Wick: That sounds perfect.

John Wick: I'd like to make a dinner reservation for 12.