The Punisher quotes

View Quote "You're a small piece of shit and I don't want the karma of your death on my conscience."

View Quote "You are one dumb son-of-a-bitch...bringing a knife to a gunfight." [Castle triggers the knife, projecting it into Heck's neck and killing him]

View Quote "Okay, why don't you and I see if we can discover the true nature of pain?"

View Quote "You like that song? I wrote it for you. I'm gonna sing it at your funeral."

View Quote (At the city morgue)
Howard Saint: He was such a special boy...
Police Detective: Sir, are you confirming that this is your son, Robert Saint?
Saint: He deserved better. Someone lied to him - promised him one thing, gave him another. Do you know that I used to have to dress him till he was thirteen? I'd tie his ties and comb his hair...I'll have to get him a new suit. (He kisses his son's forehead.) Who is Otto Krieg? Who are the people who work for him? Who are his friends? Who would stand to make money from this deal? Tell me.
Detective: We can't talk about the case, Mr. Saint. Now, I understand your grief, but for your own safety, leave this to the professionals.
Saint: Professionals...yes. I'll do that. I'll do that. Goodbye, son.

View Quote Micky Duka: Stay away from me, Castle! I got friends, you know.
Frank Castle: Let's talk about your friends.
Micky: Make your own friends, buddy. I'm not saying nothin'. I talk to you, they'll kill me.
Castle: If you don't help me, I'll kill you now, Mick.
Micky: The Saints tell me nothing!
Castle: Nothing? They pay your rent...your legal bills. You should know something.
Micky: What's the torch for?
Castle:Two thousand degrees, Mick. Enough to turn steel into butter. It won't hurt at first. It's, uh, too hot, you see? The flame sears the nerve endings shut, killing them. Then you'll go into shock...and all you'll feel is...cold. Isn't science fun, Micky?

View Quote "In forty-eight hours, Castle is a memory. A pro from Memphis-the best."

View Quote Quentin Glass: Where's Castle? (Dave and Bumpo stare at the floor.) Frank Castle. Who lives here. (to Bumpo) I asked you a question, fat man.
Dave: Leave him alone.
Quentin: Then I'll ask you. Where's Castle?
Dave: He's not here.
Quentin: Really? Are you sure?
Dave: (mumbles unintelligibly.)
Quentin: What did you say? Hmm? I'm having a difficult time hearing you.
Dave: I said, "I'm not saying shit".
Quentin: I don't want you to say "shit", I want you to answer me. You don't want to say anything about anything you might know? (He gets a set of pliers from tool cabinet and sits facing Dave.) Well, maybe we should get to know each other better. What's your name?
Dave: Dave.
Quentin: You go to school around here? (Dave shakes his head.) You don't go to school?
Dave: No. No, I dropped out.
Quentin: You dropped out? You're not doing drugs, are you?
Dave: Not right now...
Quentin: And what are you doing with all this stuff? What is that?
Dave: Piercings.
Quentin: Piercings. Did it hurt when you did that?
Dave: Not really.
Quentin: You like that, when it hurt a little bit?
Dave: No.
Quentin, pointing to eyebrow ring: That's a special one there, isn't it? Is that your favorite? That's hard to get.
Dave: Yeah.
Quentin, fiddling with pliers: Answer my question, please.
Dave: No.
Quentin: Come here. (He reaches for Dave's eyebrow ring with pliers.)
Dave: No... NO! (Quentin pins Dave's head and grabs the ring.)
Quentin: (to Bumpo) Your friend's about to have a bad day. You can save him by talking. It doesn't have to be this way. (to Dave) You think you know about pain, boy? What do you know about pain? Huh? (He rips out eyebrow ring; Dave screams.) That's okay, that's okay. Dave? Li'l Dave? Are you gonna tell me?

View Quote "Mr. Castle, we, uh, need your help right now, because the guy who's after Joan... is in her apartment. Right now."

View Quote Quentin Glass: His real name's Frank Castle. Senior agent, just got the Bureau's London desk. His alias, connections, apartments in Europe-none of it was real. Not even his death.
Howard Saint: Well, maybe it was. Maybe he died and came back to life so he could die again.
Quentin: You have your chance. He's leaving for London next week, and he's at a family reunion in Puerto Rico.
Saint: I think you should be there, so you can come back and tell Livia how he dies.
Quentin: All right.
Livia Saint: Wait. (She lifts her veil.) His family. His whole family.

View Quote "You're gonna die tonight, aren't you? Is that what you want?"

View Quote Castle: Do I know you?
Harry Heck: I know you. You're that boy in the newspaper - came back from the dead.
Castle: I didn't catch your name.
(Harry Heck holds up a guitar case with his name engraved on it.)
Harry Heck: You like that song? I wrote that for you. I'm gonna sing it at your funeral.

View Quote "They tried to make me talk. I gave them nothing."

View Quote "Quentin Glass. Been with Howard twenty years. The family consigliere, lawyer, CPA...and a sadist. Who knows what's going on with this guy?" ~ Micky Duka

View Quote "Our mother always put her cash in the mattress, which, I thought it was a good idea-until the house burned down. It was a big fire. She lost everything. That's what happens when you don't watch your money. You lose everything, Howard. Everything." ~ Mike Toro