Billy Hayes:
Where are you stayin'?
Mr. Hayes:
The Hilton.
Billy Hayes:
How do you like it? Istanbul?
Mr. Hayes:
An interesting place. I tell you the truth I think the food is lousy. The crap they sell in these little restaurants. I had to run to the toilet. You should've seen the toilet. Anyway, I'm not taking any more chances. I'm going to eat at the Hilton, every night, with steak and French fries and lots of ketchup. - - Billy, why did you do it?
Billy Hayes:
Money.
Mr. Hayes:
Look, I know you kids smoke that stuff and we drink booze; but, taking it across the border, that's - that's stupid, Billy. That's stupid!
Billy Hayes:
I know. Dad - get me out of here.
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