The Hit List

Jonas Arbor:
God doesn't discriminate. I guess he made me in his own image. Life's a fluke, Allan. A flash in the pan, and then it's over. A trigger is like a fast forward button. I just skip to the end credits on other people's lives. Or not. The choice is mine to make.

Jonas Arbor:
Aside from death, there is no sure thing, my friend. I can promise you that sh*t.

Jonas Arbor:
I am your friend, Allan. Because I got the balls to be brutally honest with you. Complete and total openness, no skipping paragraphs. Everybody else in your life is full of sh*t.

Detective Neil McKay:
Now what the f*** is going on here, Campbell? You got ties to two of these vics and possibly a third. I got one dead cop and you at the scene waving a gun.

Allan Campbell:
Look, I tried to tell you...

Detective Neil McKay:
No, you told me a joke. Two guys walk into a bar. F***ing hilarious.

Allan Campbell:
He had a family!

Jonas Arbor:
He still does.