Wanted (2008) quotes

View Quote "Now, if any of you feel the need to follow the code of the Fraternity to the letter, I invite you to take your gun, put it in your mouth, and pull the trigger. That is what Wesley demands. Otherwise, shoot this mother****er, and let us take our Fraternity of assassins to heights reserved only for the gods of men! You choose."

View Quote Everything they told you was a lie. ... You are my son.

View Quote Have you ever thought about doing things differently?

View Quote I'm finding it hard to care about anything these days. In fact, the only thing I do care about is the fact that I can't care about anything. Seriously, it worries me.

View Quote It's a choice, Wesley, that each of us must face: to remain ordinary, pathetic, beat-down, coasting through a miserable existence, like sheep herded by fate, or you can take control of your own destiny and join us, releasing the caged wolf you have inside. Our purpose is to maintain stability in an unstable world — kill one, save a thousand. Within the fabric of this world, every life hangs by a thread. We are that thread — a fraternity of assassins, weapons of fate. This is the decision that lies before you now: the sheep, or the wolf. The choice is yours.

View Quote This is not me following my destiny. This is not me following in my father's footsteps. This is definitely not me saving the world. ... This is not me. This is just a mother-****ing decoy.

View Quote We call this the Loom of Fate.

View Quote We don't know how far the ripples of our decisions go. We kill one, and maybe save a thousand. That's the code of the Fraternity. That's what we believe in, and that's why we do it.

View Quote We trained him well.

View Quote You apologize too much.

View Quote You really want to know who you are?

View Quote Your task is not to interpret but to deliver.

View Quote Janice: Jesus H. ****in' Popsicle, I still don't have my billing reports, but you've got time to sit there and Google your ass off. Well I know one thing: [smugly] You've got your review coming up next week, and I can't wait to start checking me off some big [clicking stapler loudly] ****ing boxes! Attitude: [Click] Poor. Performance: [Click] Poor. Management skills: [Click] Poor. Works well with others? Hah! That's a ****ing joke. [Looks at Wesleys computer] What is this bullshit; who's this prick? Some loser gets his head blown off in the Metropolitan-
Wesley: [Has reached boiling point, snaps] SHUT THE **** UP!!! [gets up and walks a lap around the office] [To colleagues] She has ONE, SINGLE iota of tenuous power! She thinks she can just push everyone around?! [Comes back to a shocked Janice, snatches stapler from her, holds it up] You don't need this. [Throws it against cubicle wall, smashing it] [Leans in close to Janice, whispers] I understand. [Stands to full height] Junior High must've been kinda tough, but it doesn't give you the right to treat your workers like horseshit, Janice. I know we laugh at you, Janice. We all know you keep your stash of jelly donuts in the top drawer of your desk. [Kneels down] I want you to know: that if you weren't such a bitch, we'd feel sorry for you. I do feel sorry for you. But as it stands, the way you behave, I feel I can speak for the entire office when I tell you... Go **** yourself. [Stands up, takes his keyboard walks out]
Barry: Yeah, that was great bro! Who's the man?
Wesley: [smashes Barry in the face with the keyboard. Bloodstained keys fly past spelling "**** YO", the final "U" being one of Barry's molars] I'm the man.

View Quote I don't know who I am!

View Quote I don't know why I'm here!