Hitman: Absolution2012

Lynch:
[shooting up lawn gnomes next to the range] Stop staring at me, you twisted little fairy! Goddamn little fairies. Imps. Trolls.

Worker:
Hey! Hey, hey, hey! *Hey!* Listen to me. What did I tell you about my gnomes? You just stop it, okay? Or I'll kick your crazy ass outta here! And I'll do it! You just watch.

Lynch:
I'd like to see you f***ing try. F***ing midgets ain't what you think! Staring at me... rolling around those little eye sockets. What am I gonna... Twinkly little eyes... f***in'...

Worker:
Well, if you don't like the gnomes, you can take your business elsewhere. Now I am serious. You just keep shooting my gnomes and we got troubles, you and I. You understand?

Lynch:
Yeah, yeah... whatever, you f***ing a**hole. F***ing gnome f***er. F***ing troll f***er. You... ah, you f***er.