Lie Down with Lions

Jack Carver:
Democracy? Bullshit! You want to get your hands on this Safar Khan guy, whatever his name is, because he's today's best chance of securing cheap oil.

Williams:
If you see it that clearly Jack, why won't you help? You'd have never joined, if you didn't share our ideals.

Jack Carver:
Ideals, hm? Not killing people, manipulating, betraying... Yeah, real seductive. Specially when it's in a good cause. Yeah, if I ever had any ideals, I lost them real quick as soon as I discovered we didn't behave any better than everybody else. But this? You can take it and stick it right up your fundamental orifice... Sir.

Peter Husak:
They send medical personnel to help civilians caught in a war zone.

Jack Carver:
Yeah, I get it. Now you can feel morally superior and get a crash course in trauma surgery at the same time.

Jack Carver:
Cynicism is a drug. It's addictive. Don't think you can change me.

Kate Nessen:
See, I don't believe you're half as cynical as you make yourself out to be.

Jack Carver:
Oh! I am, Kate.

Lieve:
Cigarette?

Jack Carver:
No thanks, I've given up. Buying them.

Peter Husak:
For a man with a broken arm, who's in shock and has lost a lot of blood, you drive pretty well. Is it human blood?

Squad Leader:
It's human all right. But it's not mine.

Marteau:
We are no longer dabbling at the pond of domestic politics, we are embarking on the shark infested seas of high finance.

Kate Nessen:
I don't know how to do this. I've never done it before.

Jack Carver:
What?

Kate Nessen:
Betrayed someone.

Jack Carver:
How good of you to come, doctor. It's about my arse.

Peter Husak:
I don't believe it!

Jack Carver:
Strange but true, it's full of bullets.

Arshak:
With respect, sir, I think that it is time for us to leave.

Safar Khan:
Not without the American.

Arshak:
The American is dead.

Safar Khan:
If I can do that when I am dead, I should be most pleasantly surprised.

Kate Nessen:
What in the hell do you think you are doing, sneaking up on us?

Jack Carver:
Kate, that's Safar Khan.

Kate Nessen:
Well, you should have darn well introduced yourself properly.

Safar Khan:
This... forthright lady is your wife?

Kate Nessen:
Yes.

Jack Carver:
No.