Blade: The Series

Shen:
It's weird, isn't it?

Blade:
What? That I haven't taken your head off yet.

Shen:
You and Marcus, on the same side, gunning for the Purebloods. Guess the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Blade:
I don't have a problem killing my friends either.

Shen:
Haven't found Krista yet.

Blade:
So, what are you doing about it?

Shen:
I told you, I put the word out. What do you want me to do? Tack up flyers around the neighborhood. Lost vampire. Last seen ashing her mother. May be suicidal, homicidal. Both. Needs her meds.

Marcus Van Sciver:
The House of Chthon is going to be something different entirely.

Krista Starr:
What's that?

Marcus Van Sciver:
Eternal.

Marcus Van Sciver:
Perhaps I haven't given you the proper respect.

Krista Starr:
Yeah, throwing me off a building was a little rude.

Chase:
Your blood stinks so bad I want to drown you in it!

Marcus Van Sciver:
Only a few have faced Blade and survived.

Krista Starr:
I guess, I got lucky.

Marcus Van Sciver:
No. You had an angel on your shoulder.

Blade:
Cover our backs.

Sands:
Can I have one of the big guns?

Blade:
Shut up.

Sands:
My timing's off, I've got this thing with my eye...

Blade:
Seriously, shut up.

[from trailer]

Blade:
Sun's down, time to make some new friends.

[first lines]

Blade:
You know what happens next.

[first lines]

Blade:
You know what happens next.

Russian General:
[in Russian] Da.

[after seeing Blade kill two vampires]

Krista Starr:
Holy sh*t! Those... are...

Blade:
Were.

Krista Starr:
...Vampires.

[Krista points her gun at Blade]

Krista Starr:
And what does that make you?

Blade:
Something else.

Krista Starr:
God, what is that smell?

Blade:
Garlic. They don't like it, either.

Krista Starr:
This is impossible.

Blade:
There's a whole other world underneath this one, Krista.

Krista Starr:
Why does everybody know my name?

Blade:
Do yourself a favor. Get out of the city. Forget everything you saw here tonight.

Krista Starr:
Yeah, right.

Chase:
[Eavesdrop on Krista screaming from a nightmare] Newborns.

Fritz:
You had night terrors for ten years.

Blade:
Figure it out. You're supposed to be the smart one.

Shen:
And I'm the good looking one too.