Blade

Karen: "Why do you hunt them?"
Whistler: "I had a family once... wife, two daughters. Then a drifter came calling one evening, a vampire. He toyed with them first. Tried to make me decide which order they'd die in."

Pearl: "He's going to kill me! You need me, Frost! You need me!"
Frost: "Pearl, you're history. Have the good grace to die with some fucking dignity."

Frost: "Tonight the age of man comes to an end. No more compromises."
Quinn: "We're gonna be Gods."

"You have to understand, they're everywhere. Chances are you seen 'em yourself, and didn't know it. On the subway or in a bar."

"Quinn... I'm gettin' a little tired of choppin' you up. Thought I might try fire for a change."

"You know, my mother used to say: A cold heart is a dead heart."

"We kill as many of 'em as we can find. But it's getting worse."

"You give Frost a message from me. You tell him it's open season on all suckheads."