Punisher

Howard Saint:
Make Castle dead!

Joan:
What makes you any different from them?

The Punisher:
They have something to lose.

The Punisher:
I have work to do. Read your newspaper everyday and you'll understand.

Joan:
Which section?

The Punisher:
The obituaries.

Candelaria:
Vaya con Dios, Castle. Go with God.

Frank Castle:
God's going to sit this one out.

The Punisher:
Out the window.

The Punisher:
Get up. Wheel the money out.

Joan:
I know what it's like. I know what it's like to make your memories go away. You can make new memories; good ones. Good memories can save your life.

The Punisher:
I'm not what your lookin' for.

Harry Heck:
You are one dumb son of a b*tch. Bringing a knife to a gunfight.

Frank Castle:
Get out.

Tattooed Mike:
What, what, what, what? He don't have his tricks any more? And the speed? What, what, what?

Frank Castle:
You shouldn't play with knives.

The Punisher:
Those who do evil to others - the killers, the rapists, psychos, sadists - you will come to know me well. Frank Castle is dead. Call me The Punisher.

Frank Castle:
Sic vis pacum para bellum. If you want peace, prepare for war.

Frank Castle:
I'm fine.

Frank Castle:
He's not.

Harry Heck:
I wrote that for you. I'm gonna sing it at your funeral.

Frank Castle:
In certain extreme situations, the law is inadequate. In order to shame its inadequacy, it is necessary to act outside the law. To pursue... natural justice. This is not vengeance. Revenge is not a valid motive, it's an emotional response. No. Not vengeance. Punishment.

Micky Duka:
What's the torch for?

Frank Castle:
2000 degrees, Mick. Enough to turn steel into butter.

Frank Castle:
It won't hurt at first. It's too hot, you see? The flame sears the nerve endings shut, killing them. You'll go into shock... and all you'll feel is... cold. Isn't science fun, Mickey?

John Saint:
Where's Quentin?

Howard Saint:
Oh, well, he's wrapped up in something.

John Saint:
I called home, no one was there.

Howard Saint:
Your mother's gone.

John Saint:
What?

Howard Saint:
She took the train.

Micky Duka:
You're supposed to be dead.

Sales Person:
Need any help with some underpants, sir?

Quentin Glass:
Go f*** yourself.

Howard Saint:
You should really learn to pay your parking tickets.

Accountant #1:
You know whose money this is? You know whose building this is?

The Punisher:
Howard Saint's.

Accountant #2:
He's gonna f*** your life up.

The Punisher:
He already f***ed my life up.

The Punisher:
Good business, murder? Does Saint pay you for each one, or does he get a group rate discount?

Quentin Glass:
We're even bringing the Sicilians in for old-time's sake.

Quentin Glass:
You're not doing drugs, are you?

Spacker Dave:
Not right now.

Bobby Saint:
So I'm gonna get a three-to-one return on my money?

Micky Duka:
Otto is the real deal. I met him at a hash bar in Amsterdam. He speaks Russian, German, Arabic...

Frank Castle:
It's been five months since my family was killed. I don't see ONE man in jail.

Police Chief Morris:
Obviously you're upset...

Frank Castle:
Upset? Is that the word? I used to get upset. When I got a flat tire, when a plane was delayed. I used to get *upset* when the Yankees won the series. So if that's what upset means, what am I feeling now? If you know the word, tell me because I don't.

John Saint:
My mother and father send their regards.

John Saint:
This time they're not blanks.

Frank Castle:
Maria...

Frank Castle:
It's over.

Maria Castle:
Tell that to your son. He doesn't believe me.

Livia Saint:
Howard, Quentin was gay.

Howard Saint:
You'd say anything.

Livia Saint:
His family. His whole family.