Quotes About Retaliation

Stark: So, you think Mason knows I'm back. Vidocq: You just blew up his home. He might suspect something.

So, why'd you come back?" " I'm going to kill some people," I tell him. I pour the Jack into the coffee. "Probably a lot of people." The bartender picks up a rag and starts wiping glasses. "Guess someone's got to." "Thanks for understanding." "I figure that at any given time, there's probably three to five percent of the population that are such unrepentant rat-fuck pendejos that they deserve whatever they get.

Gentry's neighbor is still blasting the same teeth-grating country pop he was playing last time I was here. When the frowning dumbass sticks his head into the hall to complain about the noise I stick the Colt in his face. "Play Taylor Swift one more time, motherfucker." He turtles his head back into his apartment and the music stops.

Hatch never forgives and he never forgets," Zeus said. "He's like an elephant with anger management issues.

Ostin suddenly nodded. "Oh, I get it. It's payback. Let her stew in her own juices. Awesome.

Never leave a guy alive who'd like to see you dead.

When the guy with asthma finally came in from the fire escape, Parker rabbit-punched him and took his gun away.

Statistics show that most mortals sell their souls for five reasons: sex, money, power, revenge, and love. In that order.

And by fix things, I meant ruin Avery's pretty face with a black eye.

If you lay a hand on her, I will destroy you. I will rip your head off with my bare hands and watch you burn in the sun

She decided that every time her father or her mother was beastly to her, she would get her own back in some way or another. A small victory or two would help her to tolerate their idiocies and would stop her from going crazy.

Just as this free-lance socialist was gathering up their day's receipts, Joe lets him have it, with a cleaver. Curtain. The only notable thing about it was that Joe acted so quickly and correctly in the crunch, for I feel sure that the only fighting that he had ever tried was that which I forced on him in the 'Libby.

The buzz cut and his friend came over. "You are coming with us." The buzz cut spoke the words with a careful, starched pronunciation that made me think of Arnold Schwarzenegger, only the accent was Russian. "Sez who?" I can slay 'em with these comebacks.

Bobby's cheek was swollen and beginning to color but he still managed a grin. Probably because he had a Ruger .380 automatic in his left hand instead of a nightstick. He aimed it at me and said, "Here's where I put the fuck on you, asshole." That Bobby. What a way with words.

Hit me again, and I'll report you to the authorities. Follow me to my bed one more time, and I swear to the gods, I'll search for the most painful way to murder you.

Find Eloy. Smack his head into a wall, dance on his guts... I'd get creative. Spontaneous like.

Hey," the other said, coming to life. "You're supposed to be in jail." Al grinned at him, his white-gloved grip tightening on the wooden handle, which was intricately carved in the shape of a naked, writhing woman. Nice. "And your momma wanted you to have a brain," he said, yanking the door open and slamming it into the guy's face.

I'm going back! I shouted, standing to put some distance between us in case I was yanking her chain too hard and she came after me. I'll show him, I said, waving an arm. I'll sneak in. I'll steal his freaking glasses and mail them back to him in a freaking birthday card!

Revenge is a tricky beast. Her claws face both ways. I don't mind a few more scars. They'll be unnoticed among the rest.

Make a necklace out of his teeth and bathtub duckies out of his dried-up balls…

Your retaliation is unspeakable. For this alone, you must forgive me for my treatment of you. Still high-handed? I literally risked my neck just now to say that in front of you.

I didn't shop. I committed retaliatory consumerism.

And they just let you enter after their effort? What should they have done, Mr MacRieve? I know exactly what I would have done. I know exactly how I would have retaliated.

Just before his lips reached hers, she jerked her head back to whip it forward into his nose. A Glasgow kiss. Distinct cracking sounded. With his nose pouring blood, he squeezed her upper arms, Holly, what the fuck— Using all her strength, she hiked her knee up between his legs. His hands flew to cup his groin as his knees met the ground. You're right, Cadeon. She dusted off her hands. That really was fun.