Paul Miller:
[after they elude Bruno, they park their car outside Rome]
All right, we lost them. How much money have you got?
Donald Wilson:
What?
Paul Miller:
How much money have you got?
Donald Wilson:
I don't believe you. A man dies in my arms in a toilet, I have no passport, we're driving a stolen car, you want to know how much money I have?
Paul Miller:
Yeah!
Donald Wilson:
You're amazing.
[notices in horror he lost his wallet in the chaos]
Donald Wilson:
Oh my god, I lost my wallet.
Paul Miller:
What? You lost all our money?
Donald Wilson:
OUR money?
[starts to walk away]
Donald Wilson:
I'm going to the police.
Paul Miller:
You can't go to the police. You go to the police, you'll spend two years in jail before they even talk to you.
Donald Wilson:
Why? I didn't do anything!
Paul Miller:
Go ahead, just tell them that. Tell them that. They're still mad at us for all the gum and babies we left here after the war. Let's go back to New York.
[walks back towards the car]
Donald Wilson:
Wait a minute. You're on a case. You can't leave. We're partners.
Paul Miller:
Look, Donald, you're a nice guy, but people are shooting at you. Can't you see that? And they might miss you and hit me.
[slaps him on the face]
Paul Miller:
So long, Donald. You want the stolen car?
Donald Wilson:
No!
Paul Miller:
I didn't think so.
[gets into the car and starts the engine]
Paul Miller:
By the way, nobody here speaks English.
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