Quotes

Others

Dean Whiting: [to Prince Meshal Al-Subaai] Are you a king? Can you tell me what you want? Jimmy Pope: Dig six feet, find three bodies. But dig twelve feet, you find forty. Max Woodman: I want pig bacon!

Others

Rumors of Bob, but never Bob.

Dialogue

Prince Nasir Al-Subaai: What are they thinking, my brother and these American lawyers? Bryan Woodman: What are they thinking? They're thinking that it's running out. It's running out... and ninety percent of what's left is in the Middle East. This is a fight to the death.

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Dean Whiting: In this town, you're innocent until you're investigated. Bob Barnes: Innocent until investigated? That's nice. It's got a nice ring to it. Bet you've worn some miles on old sayings like that. Gives the listener the sense of the law being written as it's spoken.

Dialogue

Julie Woodman: Arabs are very family-oriented. As a people. Is that racist? Bryan Woodman: Sure! A little.

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Bryan Woodman: Do you understand what that means, it's like someone put a giant ATM on our front lawn. Julie Woodman: Here's a question. How do you think it looks to profit off the death of your six year old? Bryan Woodman: (pause) Fuck you.

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Mussawi: Bob, what do you know about the torture methods used by the Chinese on the Falun Gong? Huh? Method number one. What's your guess? [pause] Water dungeon. Did you guess water dungeon? Number two method? Number two, twisting arm and putting face in feces. Not interested in two. Number three. Number three is called 'pulling nails from fingers'. What do you think Bob? Number three sound good to you? The purpose is to get the monks or whatever to recant their beliefs. What if I had to get you to recant? That would be pretty difficult right? Because if you have no beliefs to recant then what? Then you're fucked is what. You're going to give me the names of every person who's taken money from you. [rips off one of Bob's nails] Oh that is disgusting. Bob Barnes: Come on Jimmy, you're not one of those Koran thumpers! Mussawi: My name is Mussawi. [rips off another nail, then starts punching Bob] You fucking fuck, fucking fuck, stupid fuck, what the fuck, this is a war! Fuck you're a PO f