Sarah Connor: Reese. Why me? Why does it want me?
Kyle Reese: There was a nuclear war. A few years from now, all this, this whole place, everything, it's gone. Just gone. There were survivors. Here, there. Nobody even knew who started it. It was the machines, Sarah.
Sarah Connor: I don't understand.
Reese: Defense network computers. New... powerful... hooked into everything, trusted to run it all. They say it got smart, a new order of intelligence. Then it saw all people as a threat, not just the ones on the other side. Decided our fate in a microsecond
Sarah Connor: Did you see this war?
Kyle Reese: No. I grew up after. In the ruins... starving... hiding from H-K's.
Sarah Connor: H-K's?
Kyle Reese: Hunter-Killers. Patrol machines built in automated factories. Most of us were rounded up, put in camps for orderly disposal.
Kyle Reese: This is burned in by laser scan. Some of us were kept alive... to work... loading bodies. The disposal units ran night and day. We were that close to going out forever. But there was one man who taught us to fight, to storm the wire of the camps, to smash those metal motherfuckers into junk. He turned it around. He brought us back from the brink. His name is Connor. John Connor. Your son, Sarah, your unborn son.
People keep asking if I'm back. Yeah, I'm thinking I'm back.John Wick
John Wick: How good's your laundry?
Charon: No one's that good.
John Wick: I thought not.
Winston: Jonathan, you got out once. You dip so much as a pinky back into this pond, you may find something reaching out to pull you back in.
John Wick: It's personal.
Marcus: You look terrible.
John Wick: Rusty, I guess.
John Wick isn’t the Boogeyman. He’s the man he send to kill the (expletive) Boogieman!Viggo Tarsov
Iosef Tarasov: That nobody?
Viggo Tarasov: That nobody is John Wick.
Iosef Tarasov: I'm not afraid of John Wick.
Viggo Tarasov: You should be. I once saw him kill three men with a pencil. A (expletive) pencil!
Hey John. I thought I’d let myself in.Ms. Perkins
Cop: You working again?
John Wick: No, just sorting some stuff out.
It’s not what you did, son. It’s who you did it to.Viggo
Aureilo: Where did you get that car?
Iosef Tarasov: What does it matter?
Iosef Tarasov: Nice ride!
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.
Victor: You have good day, sir.