Wild Target

"Where is he? ... tell me... or I'll cut his finger off, and make you swallow it. Then I'll leave you alone with him."

"Has anyone seen the cat?"

"Tony, come and see what happens if you don't clean your gun."

Rose: "It's like everywhere you go, there's that smell."
Victor: "What smell?"
Rose: "Cleanliness. Bleach. It's like being in a hospital. It's so safe, it's dangerous. I can't breathe here. I mean it, I'm frightened. I'm frightened if I stay here much longer, I'll end up like you. Afraid of everything."

"My name is Victor Maynard, and i am 54 years old and I work as a professional killer."

Rose: "It's funny because yesterday I couldn't wait to get away and now I never want to leave."
Tony: "What happened in between?"
Rose: "Just enough."

Mike: "Give me the gun."
Tony: "I'm serious! You know I'm a terrible shot. I could easily aim at your head and blow your balls off."

[Rose screams]
Victor: "Get in the car."
Rose: "You killed him!"
Victor: "I had to, he was going to kill you."
Rose: "Oh, okay. Get in the car!"