Andre Toulon:Ilsa, this is Cyclops, Blade, Dr, Death, Drill Sergeant, Pinhead, and Six-Shooter.
Latout:Now, there's a diplomatic answer.
Vigo:To do? Well, since there is neither a bribe nor a loose moral, Mademoiselle, attatched to the complaint, I suspect they'll do nothing.
Ilsa:The old man...
Duval:[straightforward]If he wakes in the next hour, he should recover. If he doesn't, he probably won't.
Ilsa:But, why would anyone want to kill him?
[at a loss for words]
Duval:Some men don't need a reason.
[shakes head then walks off]