- Rembrandt: [while Anna and Rembrandt are fighting in the apartment] Make up your mind. Kill me, or fuck me.
- Moody: Our Past is never where we left it , we all have scars. If you stare at them long enough you will remember how you got them.
- Anna: [pointing gun at him at restaurant table]
- Rembrandt: Look, you're going to have to put at least three in me to be sure.
- Anna: Four.
- Rembrandt: Fine. That leaves you five. In case there's trouble. You think that's enough to get you out of here?
- Anna: Four quick shots and then a slow walk to the exit amongst the chaos? Yeah.
- Rembrandt: Something unexpected could happen.
- [points his gun back at her]
- Rembrandt: You know usually it does.
- Anna: [closes her eyes visualizing] SIG 226. Mmm, it's got that great kick.
- Rembrandt: Kick. Yeah.
- [a tense pause]
- Rembrandt: How 'bout that, our first awkward silence. You know what, I didn't get your name.
- Anna: Anna.
- Rembrandt: Pleasure.
- Anna: We'll see.