Lucky Number Slevin (2006)
Lucy Liu: Lindsey
Slevin : This isn't the first time this has happened, you know.
Lindsey : You mean this isn't the first time a crime lord asked you to kill the gay son of a rival gangster to pay off a debt that belongs to a friend whose place you're staying in as a result of losing your job, your apartment, and finding your girlfriend in bed with another guy?
Slevin : No, this is the first time THAT happened, but Nick has been painting me into corners since we were kids.
Lindsey : I'm short for my height.
Lindsey : Thanks for the sugar, sugar.
Lindsey : I was just thinking that if you're still alive when I get back from work tonight... maybe, I don't know, we could go out to dinner or something?
Lindsey : We are dealing with a bona fide case of mistaken identity here.
Slevin : Yeah.
Lindsey : Things like that aren't supposed to be real. It's like amnesia.
Lindsey : Not withstanding, here you are and Nick's nowhere to be found, so... I'd say you're fucked.
Slevin : Fucked.
Lindsey : Shouldn't you be a little more worried about all this?
Slevin : I have ataraxia.
Lindsey : Ataraxia?
Slevin : It's a condition characterized by freedom from worry or any other preoccupation, really.
Slevin : You're not as tall as I thought you'd be.
Lindsey : Well, I'm short for my height.
Slevin : That makes sense because I can usually tell how tall someone is by their knock. You have a deceptively tall knock. Congratulations.
Lindsey : So it's a good thing?
Slevin : I open the door expecting you to be up here, you're down here. That combined with a low centre of gravity - forget about it.
Lindsey : Hurry back to me.