Niko Grecic: These safe houses... So lifeless.
Ros Myers: Actually, Niko, I live here.
Niko Grecic: Ah, very nice.
Niko Grecic: I should have known. Petar Lozarad... British agent.
Richard Dempsey: That's right, mate.
Niko Grecic: Still, good times, eh?
Richard Dempsey: Except one day, someone will put you in the ground, for the things you did.
Niko Grecic: [laughs] Two to the chest, one to the head.
Harry Pearce: You could sell Dempsey's intelligence to the highest bidder, fomenting turf wars, territorial clashes... the more chaos there was, the more money you'd make. You're worse than a traitor, John. You're a pimp.