Winston: To what do we owe the pleasure? John Wick: Iosef Tarasov. Winston: Jonathan! Now, as I recall, weren't you the one tasked to dole out the beatings, not to receive them? John Wick: Rusty, I guess. John Wick: Same owner? Charon: Same owner.Room 818.And, as always it is a pleasure having you with us again, Mr. John Wick: So when did the old place get a facelift? Charon: Around four years ago.But I assure you sir, she really hasn't changed much. John Wick: Depending on business, it may be more. Perkins: Thanks.Good seeing you again, John. You, uh, workin' again? John Wick: Nah, just sortin' some stuff out. Avi: How many? Viggo Tarasov: How many do you have? John? Let us not resort to our baser instincts, and handle this like civilized men to move on- Avi: What did he say? Viggo Tarasov: Enough. It, uh, seems to be fate, or happenstance, or just bad fucking luck caused our paths to cross again. John will come for you, and you will do nothing, because you can do nothing. Viggo Tarasov: What the… did he hear a fucking word I said? Iosef Tarsov: Dad, I can do this! Please! Viggo Tarasov: Iosef. Iosef Tarasov: Father, I can make this right! Viggo Tarasov: Oh? How do you plan that? Iosef Tarasov: By finishing what I started. And then, my son, a few days after his wife died… you steal his car, and kill his fuckin' dog. The bodies he buried that day laid the foundation of what we are now. I once saw him kill three men in a bar… with a pencil. He was the one you sent to kill the fuckin' Boogeyman. Iosef Tarasov: "The Boogeyman"? Viggo Tarasov: Well, John wasn't exactly "The Boogeyman". Iosef Tarasov: Who? That fucking nobody? Viggo Tarasov: That fuckin' nobody is John Wick. Viggo Tarasov: It's not what you did, son, that angers me so. Viggo Tarasov: And may I ask why? Aurelio: Yeah, well, because he stole John Wick's car, sir, and uh… killed his dog. Viggo Tarasov: I heard you struck my son. John Wick: What are you really doing here, Marcus? Marcus: Just checking up on an old friend. John Wick: Are you sure? Marcus: Don't blame yourself. It's days like today scattered among the rest. How're you holding up? John Wick: I keep asking, "Why her?" Marcus: There's no rhyme or reason to this life. Which is why I'm not the one telling you that a certain helicopter on a certain helipad is being fueled for a certain someone.ĭialogue Marcus: It's been a while.
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