Elektra

Mark Miller:
Elektra. Like the tragedy. Your parents must have had a sense of humor.

Elektra:
Not really.

Elektra:
I like your bracelet, by the way. Do you know what those are? Here. They're warrior beads. They're from Indonesia. Centuries ago, you had to be the best fighter in your village to earn them.

Abby Miller:
Wow. I bought 'em off eBay.

Abby Miller:
What did you tell my dad? Did you tell him I broke into your house?

Elektra:
Yeah, because you did break in.

Abby Miller:
Well, you didn't have to tell him. I thought you were cool.

Elektra:
I'm not.

Typhoid:
You know, I used to be the Treasure and I don't like being replaced. So let's keep your death between you and me.

Abby Miller:
You really kill people for a living?

Elektra:
Yeah.

Abby Miller:
Why?

Elektra:
It's what I'm good at.

Abby Miller:
That's messed up.

Elektra:
Yeah.

Stick:
Her name was Elektra. She was a warrior. She was also dead. Well, nobody's perfect. Only a warrior can come back from death and even then the second life is never quite like the first.

DeMarco:
I guess it's all true. The red outfit, the knives. What happens now? You just kill me, straight out, just gulp?

Elektra Natchios:
Don't worry. Death's not that bad.

DeMarco:
How do you know?

Elektra Natchios:
I died once.

DeMarco:
You can't stop her. Nobody can stop her.

Bauer:
Her?

DeMarco:
I was afraid if I told you, you wouldn't take the job. I never should've hired you.

Stick:
Some lessons can't be taught, Elektra. They must be lived to be understood.

McCabe:
You might as well kill me now, 'cause I ain't talking.

Kirigi:
Talking is not necessary. But I accept the first half of your proposal.

Stick:
Don't look for your opponent. Know where he is. I'm blind, and I see more than any of you, because I don't look.

Elektra:
You talk in riddles, old man.

Stick:
It keeps my students alert.