Emily:
We'll work it out? Let me tell you something, you work it out on your fucking own! This is over!
Steven:
You're not leaving me, the only way you leave me is dead!
Steven:
When you wake up tomorrow, all this will seem like a bad dream.
Emily:
What if there is no tomorrow?
Emily:
That's not happiness to see me is it?
Raquel:
I mean screwing around is second oldest reason to kill someone.
Emily:
Oh really, and what would be the first?
Raquel:
[
raises a glass] Money, honey!
David Shaw:
Hey Steven, do I keep fucking your wife in the meantime, or what?
[
Just after David Shaw is stabbed and Steven Taylor is looking at a piece of paper]
David Shaw:
Steven Taylor's greatest hits.
David Shaw:
What happens if the plan goes to hell?
Steven:
It won't.
David Shaw:
When's this card game of yours?
Steven:
Tomorrow evening.
David Shaw:
Tomorrow? No fucking way!
Bobby Fain:
Rich people, they're different from you and me?
Mohamed Karaman:
How's that?
Bobby Fain:
Well, for one thing, they've got a lot more money...
Mohamed Karaman:
[
smirks] Very good, Bobby.
David Shaw:
Excuse me sir, can you spare 400 grand?
Steven:
I don't see why not.
David Shaw:
Excuse me sir, can you spare me 400 grand?
Steven:
I don't see why not.
[
first lines]
Steven:
There you are. And how was your day? Any progress in saving the world?
Emily:
I'm working on it.
[
last lines]
[
after listening to the tape of the murder plan]
Emily:
[
crying] He... he said he was going to kill me. So I tried to run.
Mohamed Karaman:
And then he attacks you?
Emily:
Yes.
Mohamed Karaman:
What else could you do?
[
Emily looks at Karaman with gratitude]
Mohamed Karaman:
[
In Arabic] May God be with you.
Emily:
And you as well.
Steven:
How's *that* for wet work?
Emily:
He must have put it back on his way in, didn't plan on that did you?
Steven:
Young David he was... he was very unpredictable.
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