
Robert McCall: There are two kinds of pain in this world. The pain that hurts, the pain that alters. Today, you get to choose.

Ray Merrimen: I ain't cuffin' up.
Big Nick: That's OK. I don't bring my cuffs anyway. (01:34:05)

Dr. Grace Hart: Shall we begin the autopsy? Dr. Grace Hart.
Watson: A woman doctor?
Holmes: Impossible. Fortunately we have a real doctor here.
Watson: Would you like some heroin?

Annie: Any of you fucking pricks move, I'm gonna execute every motherfucking last one of you.

Will Sawyer: There's one thing you should know first... I'm behind you. (01:25:00)

Riley North: You didn't serve the justice. I will.

Punk Leader: Who are you?
Paul Kersey: Your last customer.
[Paul shoots him.]

[Tyler enters the room and sees a woman bound and gagged on the floor, making mumbled screams].
Don: Bud, listen to me. I'd never hurt anyone. This woman and I are having an affair. We're a little kinky, that's all. I know, I know, this is a lot for you to take in, but your mother knows all about this. She and I-
Kassi: Are you serious with this bullshit? (01:33:30)

Kiyoshi: He's all bloody. Did you kill him?
Nick Lowell: He'll live.

Michael MacCauley: What happens when you find 'em?
Joanna: They die. Hypothetically.

Harold Soyinka: What kind of a person does not believe in God? (01:23:50)

Lucas Hill: My wife and I are old friends. And sometimes, with an old friend, you learn to squint away certain things, things you'd maybe rather not see.
Katya: Is it just her doing this, not-seeing, or you too?
Lucas Hill: The thing about squinting, you can never be certain what you might not be seeing.