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: We meet again, Fraulein. You Americans, you're all the same. Always overdressing for the wrong occasions.
: Good evening, Fraulein. Marion
: The bar's closed. Toht
: We are... hehe... not thirsty.
: What do you want? Toht
: Ah, the same thing your friend Dr. Jones wanted. Surely he mentioned there would be other interested parties? Marion
: Must have slipped his mind. Toht
: The man is nefarious. I hope for your sake that he has not yet acquired it. Marion
: Why, are you willing to offer more? Toht
: Oh, almost certainly. Do you still have it? Marion
: [blows smoke in his face
[Toht prepares to torture Marion with a hot poker
: Wait, wait! I can be reasonable! Toht
: That time has passed. Marion
: You don't need that. I'll tell you everything! Toht
: Yes, I know you will.
: Your fire is dying... here, why don't you tell me where the piece is right now? Marion
: Listen, Herr Mac, I don't know what kind of people you're used to dealing with, but nobody tells me what to do in my place. Toht
: Fräulein Ravenwood, let me show you what I am used to...
: Now... what shall we talk about?
: Shoot them. Shoot them both.
[Belloq and the Nazis are walking and talking some more
: Who knows. Perhaps the Ark is still waiting in some antechamber for us to discover. Perhaps there's some vital bit of evidence which eludes us. Perhaps... Gobler
: [interrupting him
] Perhaps the girl can help us. Dietrich
: My feeling exactly. She was in possession of the original piece for years. She may know much if... properly motivated. Belloq
: I tell you the girl knows nothing. Dietrich
: I am surprised to find you squeamish. That is not your reputation. Anyway, it needn't concern you. I have the perfect man for this kind of work.
: Heil Hitler.