"And here, of course, is the new weapon you ordered."
PFFFFT~
"No no no, I said 'dart gun', not-- Okay... "
"OH! Yes. 'cause I was wondering, under what circumstances would we use this? "
"So, you're saying that friendship contains within it an inherent obligation to maintain confidences?"
"Well...yeah!"
"Interesting... One more question - and perhaps I should have led with this:"
"Dolph, tie up the brat.
Liza, hold the book.
Vincent, get the truck.
And Keith... Darn it, change your name! That's not scary, and I'm embarrassed to say it. Boris, try that.
Keith... Y'know? 'Ohh, pft... Watch out for KEITH.' "
"Once I, once all of us, believed in spending our lives in the service of something greater than ourselves. Aramis had his faith. Porthos, his lust for life. D'artagnan, his devotion. And I had Raoul. But we all had a common dream... That one day we would finally be able to serve a king worthy of the throne. It is what we dreamt, what we bled for, and what we have spent a lifetime waiting to see.
I taught Raoul to believe in that dream; and now my son is dead...
So now I am here to find out if his life was in vain. And the only one who can answer that...is you."