Ryad: [letter to Malik] It was great getting your letter. First, I hear from you. Second, I see you've made a lot of fucking progress. You write like a pro and I'm glad. At least I served a purpose. I can tell you now, it was no piece of cake.
Sampierro: César said you ask no questions. Malik El Djebena: César said I'd be paid.
Malik El Djebena: If you want a favor, learn to ask. Hassan: What do you want? Malik El Djebena: What can I get out of it? Hassan: Respect. Malik El Djebena: Do I look Corsican?
Ryad: [seeing Malik in a suit] You look like a lawyer.
Malik El Djebena: [his hands tied] Is this necessary? Lattrache: Doesn't bother me.
Lattrache: What's your thing? How do you do it? What are you? A prophet or something? Malik El Djebena: I did Reyeb. Lattrache: Fuck, you've come a long way.
Lattrache: [to Malik] Let's get sucked before you go.
Malik El Djebena: Want to know how I feel? César Luciani: I couldn't care less.
César Luciani: I'm going to ask a favor of you, not because you work for me, but because I trust you. Understand the difference? Malik El Djebena: I'm not sure.
