- Ned Trent: [to old couple trying to get on elevator; the old man is wearing a colorful shirt] Where are you going? Hey, use the stairs, this one's full. Get outta here! Get a new shirt.
- May Munro: You know, the next time you order a hit you might want to consider taking out your decorator.
- Tomas Leon: You like to live dangerously, don't you?
- May Munro: A little danger never killed anyone. Right, baby?
- Tomas Leon: Sometimes.
- Ray Quick: [to a pregnant lady on the bus] Here, why don't you take my seat.
- [as soon as he gets up, one of the punk kids jumps into the seat]
- Ray Quick: That seat's taken.
- Punk #1: Fuck you.
- Ray Quick: Excuse me?
- Punk #1: Fuck you.
- Ray Quick: [nods, then removes his sunglasses and hands them to the lady] Hold these, please.
- [she does; he flips the punk out of the seat and starts kicking him in the chest repeatedly. More punks attack him, one of which pulls out a switchblade knife and tries to use it on Ray; he stops it]
- Ray Quick: I hate knives.
- [he makes the goon drop the knife, beats him up, then karate kicks the initial offender out of the bus through the side window]
- Ray Quick: [calmly, to the pregnant lady] I believe there's a vacancy.
- Tomas Leon: Hey, you!
- [Ray looks around]
- Tomas Leon: Yeah, I'm talking to you. You think you know me? I asked you a question. You think you know me? 'Cause the way you're looking at me, we must be old friends. Where did we meet?
- Ray Quick: Nowhere.
- Tomas Leon: [grabs Ray] Nowhere. You like the bitch? Huh?
- [Ray starts to walks away]
- Tomas Leon: [grabs Ray again] Maybe you like me.
- Ray Quick: No, I don't like you.
- Tomas Leon: Then don't stare so hard. Somebody could...
- [pulls out switchblade]
- Tomas Leon: ...put something in your eye.
- Ned Trent: Good. Nice sense of irony, blowing up the bomb unit. Ned, you may ask yourself, "Why is it my turn to die?" Ask God. He kills all the time. Why shouldn't I?
- Ray Quick: You like watching them die? You like taking them down? Now I'm taking you down. You're finished in the agency. You're going no higher. You're as dead as those people in the river. We both are.
- Ned Trent: You broke your code. You killed an innocent bystander, Ray. And it's just eating you up inside, isn't it? But guess what? I'm comin', Ray. I'm comin' to take all the pain away.