Ray: Back off shorty!
Jimmy: You don’t know karate!
Ray: You from America?
Jimmy: Yeah, but don’t hold it against me.
Ray: Well that’s for me to decide isn’t it? Are you from America too?
Prostitute: No, I’m from Amsterdam.
Ray: Amsterdam is just a load of blood prostitutes isn’t it?
Prostitute: Yes. That’s why I came to Bruges. I thought I’d get a better price for my pussy here.
Ray: You two are weird.
Eirik: I can’t see! I can’t see!
Ray: Of course you can’t fucking see! I just shot a blank in your fucking eyes!
Chloe: So what do you do Raymond?
Ray: I shoot people for money.
Chloe: What kinds of people?
Ray: Priests. Children. You know, the usual.
Chloe: Is there a lot of money to be in that line of business?
Ray: There is in priests. There isn’t in children. So what is it you do Chloe?
Chloe: I sell cocaine and heroine to Belgian film crews.
Ray: Do you?
Chloe: Do I look like I do?
Ray: You do, actually. Do I look like I shoot people?
Chloe: No. Just children.
Ray: Hehe.