Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Mathilda: I've decided what to do with my life. I wanna be a cleaner.
Léon: You wanna be a cleaner?
[passes her a gun and bullets]
Léon: Here, take it. It's a goodbye gift. Go clean. But not with me. I work alone, understand? Alone.
Mathilda: Bonnie and Clyde didn't work alone. Thelma and Louise

didn't work alone. And they were the best.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Tony: Hey, Leon, nothing's gonna happen to you. You're indestructible! Bullets slide off you, you play with 'em.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

1st Stansfield man: He was a pro, he was fast, he fucking came out of nowhere.
[Boom]
1st Stansfield man: shoots the chinamen dead in two seconds
Malky: Easy man I am a cop
1st Stansfield man: Then turns around and says something to Malky like
Léon: No women, no kids.

[boom]

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Léon: He killed her. One shot to the head. They kept him in jail for two days. They let him go free. They said it was an accident. So, one night I waited for him. 500 feet with a lens. He also had an accident.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Old Lady: [investigating the noise] What's happening out there?
Malky: All right, ma'am, go away, DEA. Police.
Old Lady: Why don't you leave that poor family alone?
Malky: [to Stansfield] It's all right, everything's al right. Just calm down.
Stansfield: I am calm.
[loads his

gun, looks at old lady]
Stansfield: I'm calm.
Old Lady: Why don't you leave them alone?
Stansfield: [shoots the window next to her] He said, "Go back inside".

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Léon: I took a hit. I need a hand now. I know she's young, but she learns fast. Kids need to be shaped into something right?
Tony: Yeah, I know. I taught you that. But ain't there an age limit?
Léon: She's 18.
Tony: Oh, really?

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

[last lines]
Mathilda: I think we'll be OK here, Leon.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Tony: Check it. Make sure it's the right thing.
Léon: I trust you.
Tony: One thing has nothin' to do with the other - remember that Léon.
Léon: I will.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Mathilda: How are we getting out of here now?
Léon: Leave it to me. We're checking out.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Swat Chief: [speaking to Stansfield through radio] Alpha team, man down, man down.
Stansfield: I told you.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Stansfield: I take no pleasure in taking a life if it's from a person who doesn't care about it.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

1st Stansfield man: [finds pizza among Matilda's guns] Lunch.
2nd Stansfield man: Careful Blood. Might be poisoned.
1st Stansfield man: No, no anchovies on this.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Stansfield: What filthy piece of shit did I do now?

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Malky: Hey Stan, Stan! What are doing? He's dead!
Stansfield: But he ruined my suit.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Léon: No discussion.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Léon: Ey. What about the ring trick. You know that one?

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Swat Chief: [speaking to Stansfield through radio] Alpha team, final position, ready to go.
Stansfield: Be careful.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Léon: [after Leon awakes suddenly from a furtive sleep] Relax. Everything's fine. Sleep well? I never really sleep. Got one eye open always.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Léon: You still have your gun, so use it. Just do me a favor, don't shoot it out the window.

Léon: The Professional
Léon: The Professional

Malky: It's cops outside, we better go.
Stansfield: It's the cops outside... we better go.