In Bruges2008

Ken:
The boy's suicidal Harry. He's a walkin dead man. Keeps goin on about hell...

Harry:
When I phoned you yesterday, did I ask you 'Ken, would you do me a favor and become Ray's psychiatrist for me?' No. I think what I asked you was, would you go blow his f***in head off for me. He's suicidal? I'm suicidal, you're suicidal, everyone is f***in suicidal they don't just keep going on about it. Has the boy killed himself yet? So hes not f***in suicidal is he?

Ken:
He put a loaded gun to his head, I stopped him.

Harry:
Wha...? This gets f***in worse.

Ken:
We were down the park...

Harry:
Let me get this right. At the park? Whats that got to do with f***in anything? Let me get this right. Not only have you refused to kill the boy, you have stopped him from killing himself. Which would have solved my problem, which would have solved your problem, and from what it sounds like, it would have solved the boy's problem.

Ken:
The boy has the capacity to change.

Harry:
I have the capacity to change

Ken:
You have the capacity to get worse. Harry, let's face it. And I'm not being funny. I mean no disrespect, but you're a c*nt. You're a c*nt now, you've always been a c*nt. And the only thing that's going to change is that you're going to be an even bigger c*nt. Maybe have some more c*nt kids.

Harry:
[furious] Leave my kids f***ing out of it! What have they done? You f***ing retract that bit about my c*nt f***ing kids!

Ken:
I retract that bit about your c*nt f***ing kids.

Harry:
Insult my f***ing kids? That's going overboard, mate!

Ken:
I retracted it, didn't I? [quietly] Still leaves you a c*nt...

Harry:
Yeah, I f***ing got that!