Léon: [referring to his plant] It's my best friend. Always happy. No questions.
Léon: The ProfessionalMathilda: [after planting Leon's plant in the school grounds] I think we'll be ok here, Leon.
Léon: The ProfessionalMathilda: I don't give a shit about sleeping, Leon. I want love, or death. That's it.
Léon: The ProfessionalStansfield: I like these quiet little moments before the storm. It reminds me of Beethoven.
Léon: The ProfessionalMathilda: How are we getting out of here now? Léon: Leave it to me. We're checking out.
Léon: The Professional