- Latimer King: I've spent time in the desert, you know, Mrs. Cain. At some point, everybody sees a mirage - and that's okay until you kneel down and try to drink the water.
- Mexican Doctor: He needs to be in a hospital. This... this infection could kill him.
- Bellows: Doctor, I'd rather not. His, um... his mother, she... died in a hospital.
- Mexican Doctor: Yes, well, my mother drowned in a lake, but when I'm hungry, I fish.
- Roger Prince: The Gangzhou Brothers are here... as in HERE. They arrived in New York this morning, all three brothers - Yan, Chow and Minh. They brought a dead cat with 'em and started swingin' it.
- Conrad Cain: Yeah? How bad?
- Roger Prince: They put a five-hour clock on the deal, then they're off to Rio to serve it to the Brazilians on a platter.
- Conrad Cain: Did they... have lunch yet?
- Roger Prince: No.
- Conrad Cain: Good. Let's go serve it to 'em.
- Roger Prince: Atta boy.
- Latimer King: DMC are like small governments. Very connected, very Dick Cheney on the speed dial. You don't visit these guys through the front door.
- Malcolm Atkins: How do we get inside?
- Latimer King: We don't. We get an inside man, some disgruntled ex-FBI/CIA/DEA paramilitary loner white guy with a history of instability and a plate in his head.