Blade (1998)

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• Quinn : I'm gonna be naughty! I'm gonna be a naughty vampire god!

• [as the security force prepares for Blade's arrival] 

  Quinn : [babbling]  Deak, I don't think you understand, I mean, this dude is fucking bad! Like, he's - he's like, he had twenty guys around him - I was there, man! He's got shit he throws at you, like-like the sword...

  Deacon Frost : Yeah, he's got the sword, and shit...

  Quinn : Exactly.

  Deacon Frost : Yeah, he can throw it in the air...

  Quinn : He's got like the shit that he throws...

  Deacon Frost : Catch it underneath...

  Quinn : Exactly...

  Deacon Frost : Yeah - SHUT THE FUCK UP!

• Quinn : You can slice him, you can dice him, but the Quinn man just keeps on comin'!

• Deacon Frost : [examining Blade's sword]  Hold out your arm, Quinn.

  Quinn : [who's *finally* got both of his arms grown back]  Why, man? 'Cause they're-they're, like, all better.

  Deacon Frost : Hold out your arm. Now.

  [trembling, Quinn does so; Frost takes aim with the sword] 

  Quinn : Deak, I...

  [Frost raises the sword... and lowers it] 

  Deacon Frost : Just kidding.

  [chucks Quinn on the shoulder] 

  Quinn : [laughing uproariously]  He was fucking with me, man! He was, like...

• Quinn : Oh, lookie here.

  [he removes a silver stake from Blade's holster] 

  Quinn : Silver. Nice craftsman ship, huh? Probably cost you a pretty penny. Now this here is a man who takes his job just a little too seriously, don't you think? Come to think of it, Blade, I owe you one.

  [he stabs the stake into Blade's shoulder] 

  Quinn : Actually, if you want to get technical, Blade...

  [lifts another stake] 

  Quinn : I owe you two.

  [Blade starts laughing] 

  Quinn : Oh, what's so funny, bright eyes?

  Blade : I'm expecting company.

  [Quinn looks closer, and sees the radio piece in Blade's ear, which is chattering. The wall explodes behind them] 

  Whistler : Catch you fuckers at a bad time?

• Deacon Frost : Kill him.

  Quinn : Wait. I oh you man. I got two new hands, and I don't know which one to kill you with.

  [lunges forward with a dagger in hand] 

  Blade : [Blade pulls out razor wire, and cut's off Quinn's head. he plucks his own sunglasses out of the air and slides them on]  Rawr.

• Deacon Frost : Tonight the age of man comes to an end. No more compromises.

  Quinn : We're gonna be Gods.

• Quinn : HE WANTS BLADE ALIVE!

• Crease : [waving Blade's sword around]  Check it out! I've got his pig-sticker!

  [He laughs, then screams as the booby-trapped handle springs out, tearing his hand to pieces] 

  Quinn : You're a fuck-up, Crease!

  [All the vampires laugh, Crease included] 

  Quinn : You're a fuck-up!

  [imitating] 

  Quinn : "I got his pig-sticker!"