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: Aah, that is a fine cigar, sir! Paul Rusesabagina
: This is a Cohiba cigar. Each one is worth 10,000 francs. Dube
: 10,000 francs? Paul Rusesabagina
: Yes, yes. But it is worth more to me than 10,000 francs. Dube
: What do you mean, sir? Paul Rusesabagina
: If I give a businessman 10,000 francs, what does that matter to him? He is rich. But, if I give him a Cohiba cigar straight from Havana, Cuba. Hey, that is style, Dube. Dube
: Hundreds, there were too many to count. Dube
: Why are people so cruel? Paul Rusesabagina
: Hatred... Insanity... I don't know...
: [Dube, after running through the hotel lobby with a leaking cooler of lobster, quickly empties the cooler in a sink. Water, ice, and lobsters come gushing out into the sink and onto the surrounding counter. Some of the water, ice and one of the lobsters fall on the floor
] Oh, Shit! Oh, sorry, sir. Head Chef
: Ten Alive, twelve are dead. Paul Rusesabagina
: All Right... But save the shells. Fill them with... a stuffing. The good meat and something local. Head Chef
: Cassava? Paul Rusesabagina
: And... the fish? Head Chef
: And tipali? Paul Rusesabagina
: - Yes, We'll call it "Fresh Lobster in a Cassava and Tipali Crust." Dube? Dube
: Style, sir? Paul Rusesabagina
: Yes, sir.