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: [to Tucker after Gabe has apparently been swept off the mountain during an avalanche
] Your friend just had the most expensive funeral in history...
: I must say, you're a real piece of work. Gabe
: I must say, you're a real piece of shit.
: You want to kill me, don't you, Tucker? Well, get a number and get in line.
[the jet is about to make an emergency landing after they screwed up
] Eric Qualen
: Don't bother to buckle up - you may not want to survive this.
: Tucker and Walker! We're missing 3 bags. Gabe Walker
: What's in them? Travers
: None of your fucking business! Eric Qualen
: Suits, socks, 100 million dollars - the usual stuff.
: Kill a few people, they call you a murderer. Kill a million and you're a conqueror.
: Do you know what real love is, Kristel? Kristel
: No. Eric Qualen
: [whispers in her ear
: Love is a killer, isn't it?
: Travers, have you lost your mind? Travers
: Have I lost it? Fuckin-A, I've lost it, Qualen! Pure fucking Section Eight!
[over the radio
: It's Walker! The son of a bitch is still alive, Qualen. Eric Qualen
: No names, this is an open line. Travers
: I don't give a damn, ERIC QUALEN!
: Get off my back, Qualen! Qualen
: Off? I haven't even got on it... yet.
[During the theft of the money, Travers zip lines from one plane to another
] Eric Qualen
: Why didn't you send the money first? Travers
: Somehow I didn't think you'd wait for me if I sent it first.
: [watching Kristel assemble the bomb
] You'll make a good wife for someone one day. Kristel
: You should see me bake a cake.
: Tucker and Walker, you resiliant bastards! You're still alive!
: You son of a bitch! You said you wouldn't kill him! Eric Qualen
: Sue me.