What the hell were they looking for?.

- Stupid contact lenses. - Oh, yeah?.

Schmitz was here trying to trade them for a trip to Canada.

- I should"ve done it. - Contact lenses?.

Yeah.

Like these?.

- What colour are they?. - The colour of money.

Give them to Axel and help them escape.

No. This is our ticket to Europe.

- They don"t belong to us. - Finders keepers.

I believe in fighting for what"s right.

Cheer up, baby brother, we"re rich.

You"re making a mistake, Barb.

- Tell me when we get to Paris. - A big one.

- Charlie, you worry too much. - lt"s not just about money.

I knew Charlie was still friendly with the resistance,

but I didn't know how friendly.

[ Johnette Napolitano: She's So Free]

- What"s the purpose?. - He"s expecting me.

Let her through.