John Wick revenge fantasy
John Wick transcends the action genre. It stands as the ultimate revenge fantasy ever committed to film. After they killed his dog and stole his car, his retaliation was entirely justified. Everything that follows is simply poetry written with bullets. š¬šŗ John Wick ā¤ļøš„ #JohnWick
Transcript (en)
Alright, get out of here. Just get out of my shop. Get out right now. You just lose your shit, Aurelio. Because we own you. Wait, what did you say? What did you say to me? We own you. You don't own me, punk. I work with your father, alright? The owner of the car. Did you kill him or what? No. He sure himself fucked up his dog. You fucked up his dog, that's what you did, you fucked up his dog. Yeah. That's crazy shit, man. Oh, look at you. It's great. You're gonna come into my shop and you're gonna pull a gun on me. That's great, man. Come on. Now, you kill me right now, or you get the fuck out of my shop. Viggo is not gonna like this. You know what Viggo likes or doesn't like, I'll tell you something he's gonna understand. I heard you struck my son. Yes, sir, I did. May I ask why? Yeah, well, because you stole John Wick's car, sir, and, uh, killed his dog. Oh Oh That a nice jacket thanks Should I go There's another question on the rap. It's not what you did, son, that angers me so. It's who you did it to. Who? The fucking nobody? That fucking nobody is John Wick.
