Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Long live the king.
(LINE RINGING)
Mistic king excomunicado
How can you fight the wind?
Well, sometimes you gotta cut a motherfucker.
ANNOUNCER: (ON PA) JFK Express now arriving on platform nine.
You know it
You're gonna die, John.
(MEN GROAN)
(PHONE RINGING)
(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)
No.
(GROANS SOFTLY)
(SOFT PIANO MUSIC PLAYING)
You had your chance.
(CLOCK TOLLING)
But keeping it, that's a different matter entirely.
(DOG WHINES)
You're going to war with the High Table?
jusqu'à ce que vous la crachiez.
BERRADA: I'm sorry, Sofia.
Consequences.
Oh, he has to die.(Kraber Shot)
(IN ENGLISH) "You are owed." You are owed nothing, Jardani.
FUCK YOU!
Cause I am really pissed off
A parlay would be good
I am all that you deign not to look at
.
(HORSE HUFFS)
Occasionally.
(MAN SPEAKING JAPANESE)
You wish to speak with him?
They sent men to kill you, and now you to kill me.
He knew the rules, he broke them.
(GRUNTS)
Don't see any other way (Hardstuck diamond)
When my wife asks me to create new art for the living room I have served. I Will be of service.
(RAPID GUNFIRE)
(BOTH SPEAKING ITALIAN)
And the dogs, of course, how marvelous. May I pet one?
(LOCKS TURNING)
No time to dilly-dally, Mr. Wick!
That's why I gave you that marker in the first place.
No, you won't.
but this cannot be overlooked.
So soft And yet so fierce
If you would be so kind as to follow me.
Ur excommunicado brighto
(INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT ON PA)
(MAN 2 COUGHS)
(SNARLING)
Remnant 2 Has
They'll kill you just as soon as they'll make you better!
No.
That's why I'm sitting here right now
(DOG WHINES)
(ZERO CHOKES)
Or continue to live and remember through death.
(CHUCKLES)
Consequences.
No.
Consequences
TICK TOCK, MR WICK... TICK TOCK.
Where are you going, Jonathan?
(GASPING)
(CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING) (INSTRUCTOR SPEAKING RUSSIAN)
No soy.
Why would I allow you to leave here alive,
And they're about to find out, if you cut a king,
I have served, I will be of service.
but as you know,
No, I don't think I will.
It will give you energy. Help with the pain.
(GUNS CLICKING)
Pigeons CAN'T TRACK IT, CAN'T HACK IT, CAN'T TRACE IT
(MEN SHOUTING)
Mr. Wick, it's a pleasure to meet you.
And Away We Go.
(ALL GRUNTING)
it's gonna come spilling out of your mouth.
You're mistaken.
(ON SPEAKERS) Jfreek, xrioohso.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Welcome to Casablanca, Mr. Wick.
I would like to suggest a parlay
(BOTH GRUNTING)
What could he possibly give to you?
Me: wanting to make a "No I don't think I will" meme