John Wick: Sofia, don't.
Sofia: He shot my dog.
John Wick: I get it.
Winston: This haven is safe no more.
John Wick: Are services still off limit to me?
Winston: Under the circumstances your privileges are reinstated immediately, what do you need?
John Wick: Guns, lots of guns.
Winston: I know you will do The Continental proud.
Charon: I'll see you soon, sir.
Winston: And you, Jonathan, do what you do best.
John Wick: What's that?
Winston: Hunt... Si vis pacem, para bellum!
John Wick: [about Winston's deal with The Adjudicator] Parley?
Winston: Parley.
Winston: Si vis pacem, para bellum.
[Latin translation: If you want peace, prepare for war]
The Director: All of this for what? Because of a puppy?
John Wick: It wasn't just a puppy.
Zero: [With sword sticking through chest] Hey, John. That was a pretty good fight, huh?
John Wick: Yeah.
[John gets up and starts walking away]
Zero: Yeah. Don't worry about me, John. I just gotta catch my breath. I'll catch up to you, John.
John Wick: No, you won't.
Zero: I gotta say, I'm a pretty big fan.
John Wick: Sofia, we're not going in like the old days, just a conversation.
Sofia: Nothing's ever just a conversation with you, John.
Sofia: Sit.
[the dogs sit down]
Sofia: [to John] I was talking to you.
Bowery King: They about to learn that if you cut a king, you better cut him to the quick.
Zero: Is that the dog? He likes you. Me? I'm, uh, more of a cat person myself.
Winston: Would you help set the mood for our new guest?
Charon: Let us begin.
Winston: Si vis pacem, para bellum.
Winston: If you want peace, prepare for war.
The Elder: Why do you want to live?
John Wick: To remember Helen. To remember us.
Bowery King: Avert your eyes, my sweet.
[He releases the pigeon he's holding]
Bowery King: The king is dead. Long live the king.
The Director: Your ticket is torn. You may never return home.
Bowery King: You look as bad as I feel.
