Richard Walker: Dede's been dead for over 12 hours.
Michelle: How do you know? What are you, a doctor?
Richard Walker: No corpse stinks that much after only 12 hours. Take my word for it. Yes, I am a doctor.
Claude Garcia: But I love you.
Esther Artole: No. It's not me you love. It's an image. An image in your head.
The Girl: He's dead, who cares?
Dean Corso: I do. I could easily wind up the same way.
The Girl: Not with me around, to look after you.
Dean Corso: Oh, I see, you're my Guardian Angel, then.
The Girl: If you say so.
The Girl: What do you plan to do if you see them?
Dean Corso: I'll probably hide behind you.
Dean Corso: Where's the last engraving? I want it.
The Girl: You're running low on gas.
Madame LaFontagne: This place killed my husband. Radiation. The two bombs that America used on Hiroshima and Nagasaki came from the mines here in Jadotville.
