Philmore Walker:The next time you fuck me, kiss me first!
Nick Randall:Fuck the bonus.
Malak Al Rahim:Come on, kill me.
[spits blood in Randall's face, Randall knees him repeated in the stomach]
Malak Al Rahim:I'm not a criminal, I'm a soldier and I deserve to die, like a soldier.
Nick Randall:[jams a grenade into Rahims mouth then wipes blood from his face with Rahim's scarf]Your not a soldier, your a fly on a pile of shit.
Nick Randall:[leading Rahim out to Lipton and other agents by the grenade pin]Less than a week and still alive you owe me some money.
John Lipton:[nervous and unsure but acting calm]Where shall I send the cheque?
Nick Randall:[thinking of his friend Danny, making Lipton Uneasy]Send the two-hundred and fifty thousand dollars to the widow of Det Sgt Danny Quintz, the bonus I'll pick up myself.
Nick Randall:[turns to Malak who is dazed, grabs his jaw]Fuck the bonus
[pulls the pin out]
Malak Al Rahim:[fully aware of what's going to happen]Randall...
[Malaks head explodes]
Morrison (City Desk):[answering phone]Hello, Morrison, City Desk...
Malak Al Rahim:[calculating]This is Malak Al Rahim.
Morrison (City Desk):[laughing and typing name into computer]
Malak Al Rahim:Let me save you some confusion, Mr. Morrison, there are going to be a number of people phoning tonight to claim responsibility for what I am about to do...
Morrison (City Desk):[reading from computer search]Malak Al Rahim is supposed to be in South Yemen... how do I know it's really you?
Malak Al Rahim:[pressing his hand print onto the phones glass window]You'll know it's me... I'm standing outside a Fox Cinema...
[blows up the cinema]
Nick Randall:We've been seeing each other for six months now.
Danny Quintz:Six months? Six fucking months? That's a goddamn sivler anniversary for you!