- Wolf: [fed up with Carl] Now, I know you're not predisposed, culturally, to silence, but I need you to understand this is not an audience-participation sport.
- [first lines]
- Eva Vittoria: [entering] Buongiorno, Ragazzi!
- Sebastian Berger: Hey.
- Eva Vittoria: Hey.
- [setting down a bowl]
- Eva Vittoria: I brought love.
- Sebastian Berger: Love?
- Eva Vittoria: Uh-huh. Bocconotti. "Boccone" means "mouthful," but I call them "Boccone del Amore," which means "Mouthfuls of Love."
- Sebastian Berger: Oh, they're a little bit like windbeutel.
- Eva Vittoria: "Windbeutel?" You know what's wrong with Germany? You don't use passion in your food names.
- Sebastian Berger: Yes, we do.
- Eva Vittoria: "Sauerbraten?" "Wier Schnitzel?"
- Sebastian Berger: Wiener Schnitzel is Austrian.
- Eva Vittoria: Tommy, which would you prefer to eat? Something called "sauerbraten," or something called "Mouthfuls of Love?"
- Tommy McConnel: [trying to snooze] Anything quiet.
- Sebastian Berger: Didn't Shakespeare already say, "A rose by any other name is still a rose."
- Eva Vittoria: Yeah. But that was about smell, and smell is not love. Smell is smell.
- Tommy McConnel: [getting up to leave] I'm going to go where people know how to be quiet.
- Eva Vittoria: Did you party again last night?
- Tommy McConnel: Chill out, mother, will you?
- Eva Vittoria: He needs more love.
- Wolf: [during bank robbery] You know why I wear a wolf mask?
- Carl Hickman: You smell like a wet dog?
- Wolf: Wolves are adept at seeing their way through traps. They have an uncanny talent for reading the lay of the land.
- Anne-Marie San: They're anti-capitalist bank robbers who are greedy?
- Tommy McConnel: No, they're assholes with guns.
- Wolf: [chuckling] What the hell was a crippled American cop doing in a bank in the Netherlands?
- Carl Hickman: Playing John Wayne.
- [fires on him]
- Wolf: All right! All right, all right, all right, you got me. You got me, you got me.
- Tommy McConnel: [coming up from behind] That was... pretty impressive. Shot the gun out of his hand.
- Carl Hickman: Yeah, well, I was aiming for his head. I told you, I'm not left-handed.
- [last lines]
- Louis Daniel: [dials Eva number]
- Eva Vittoria: [cell phone rings, she looks at it and throws the phone into the water]