The Replacement Killers (1998)
Yun-Fat Chow: John Lee
John Lee : I'll need guns.
John Lee : You're safer with me.
Meg Coburn : Is it my perfume or something? Because you are the second guy today to assume I need, want or will accept help. I won't.
John Lee : [drawing his pistol] It's not an option.
Meg Coburn : And what happens when I tell you to go fuck yourself?
[John cocks his pistol]
Meg Coburn : O.K. If that's the way you want to play it. But when the gun is in my hand, we're gonna have this conversation again.
Meg Coburn : You know, you could've saved yourself a lot of trouble just by doing that third job.
John Lee : It was wrong. Mr. Wei was taking revenge. A man named Zedkov killed his son.
Meg Coburn : Zedkov? Jesus Christ. You're getting yourself killed for a cop?
John Lee : Not a cop. His son.
Meg Coburn : What?
John Lee : A seven-year-old boy.
Meg Coburn : Why?
John Lee : That's how Mr. Wei *deals* with his enemies. Through their families.
John Lee : It will be the last death I cause.
Meg Coburn : [Holding gun to John's head] Now what the fuck did you get me into with Terence Wei?
John Lee : He's my patron.
Meg Coburn : Patron?
John Lee : He made it possible for me to come here.
Meg Coburn : What does he, sponsor you to play the violin?
John Lee : ...in exchange for... services.
Meg Coburn : What a nice way of saying you kill people.