— Permission to fire.
— Hold your fire.
"May I pay you a compliment?"
"Another question you need never ask."
"You are the least down-to-earth person I've ever met."
"You're ravenous."
"Do you mean ravishing?"
"I do."
"You're ravenous."
"Why is everyone trying to kill me?"
"It's because I kissed you."
phone conversation
"Now...you wish to report a murder."
"No. Some people tried to kill me."
"I was told you were reporting a murder."
"Attempted murder."
"That's not so serious."
"No. Not when you downgrade it from murder. But when you upgrade it from room service, it's serious."
"I loved him. That brilliant, playful, disrespectful young bastard."
"So you love me."
"I do."
"How do you feel about Alexander Pearce these days?"
"I love him too. "
"I'm Elise."
"I'm Frank."
"That's a terrible name."
"Heh, heh. It's the only one I've got."
"Maybe we can find you another."
When Shaw went to the room to get the money