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!
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.
The Director: [From trailer] All of this for what, because of a puppy?
John Wick: It wasn't just a puppy.
Winston: Si vis pacem, para bellum.
[Latin translation: If you want peace, prepare for war]
John Wick: [From trailer] Sofia, we're not going in like the old days, just a conversation.
Sofia: Nothing's ever just a conversation with you, John.
The Adjudicator: Have you decided to step down?
Winston: I think not.
The Adjudicator: And you, will you be putting a bullet in his head?
John Wick: No, I don't think I will.
The Adjudicator: Very well.
[Adjudicator makes a phone call]
The Adjudicator: I'd like to change a designation.
The Adjudicator: Adjudication 1011979, The Continental Hotel, New York.
Administrator: New designation?
The Adjudicator: Deconsecrated.
Zero: Is that the dog? He likes you. Me? I'm, uh, more of a cat person myself.
Bowery King: They about to learn that if you cut a king, you better cut him to the quick.
Bowery King: Avert your eyes, my sweet.
[He releases the pigeon he's holding]
Bowery King: The king is dead. Long live the king.
Winston: [from trailer] Jonathan, what have you done?
The Adjudicator: [during the parlay] What are we to do with John Wick?
Winston: Oh, he has to die.
[suddenly pulls out gun and shoots Wick several times, causing him to fall off the roof]
The Director: Your ticket is torn. You may never return home.
Bowery King: [Referring to his carrier pigeon flock ] The information superflyway