Philippe Weis: You might upset the balance for a generation, two. But don't fool yourself. In the end, nothing will change. Because everyone wants to live forever. They all think they have a chance at immortality, even though all the evidence is against it. They all think they will be the exception. But the truth is, for a few to be immortal, many must die.
Will
Salas: [points a gun at Philippe] No one should be immortal, if even one person has to die.
Will Salas: [buying a car] Fifty-nine years.
Car Salesman: Plus tax.
[Will pauses, then holds out his arm to pay the price]
Car Salesman: Price includes delivery.
Will Salas: Delivery?
Car Salesman: To wherever you wanna display it.
Will Salas: Display it? Hell, I'm gonna drive it!
Sylvia Weis: Will, if you get a lot of time, are you really gonna give it away?
Will Salas: I've only ever had a day. How much do you need? How can you live with yourself watching people die right next to you?
Sylvia Weis: You don't watch. You close your eyes. I can help you get all the time you want.
[first lines]
Will Salas: I don't have time. I don't have time to worry about how it happened. It is what it is. We're genetically engineered to stop aging at 25. The trouble is, we live only one more year, unless we can get more time. Time is now the currency. We earn it and spend it. The rich can live forever. And the rest of us? I just want to wake up with more time on
my hand than hours in the day.
Philippe Weis: Timekeeper. After this regrettable incident it's really not necessary for you to come in person.
Raymond Leon: I'm afraid it really *is*... Necessary.
Philippe Weis: When can we hope for a rescue?
Raymond Leon: I believe that's the point; she doesn't appear to want to be rescued.
Philippe Weis: Mr Leon... Raymond. May I call you Raymond?
[Leon doesn't respond]
Philippe Weis: I blame myself. I invited the man into my home. He had so much time, how was I supposed to know? Of course, Sylvia brought this on herself by her lack of vigilance. That's why I always tried to keep her close. But she is clearly under Will Salas's
control.
[Leon still doesn't respond. Weis examines his arm with a clock on it]
Philippe Weis: If it's a matter of resources, I'm... happy to make a contribution. It's a scandal what we pay our Timekeepers.
Raymond Leon: [Leon nods lightly in apparent agreement] I have issued a warrant for your daughter's arrest. If she contacts you and you
assist her in any way, I will issue a warrant for your arrest.
Philippe Weis: [Weis stands up from behind his desk, looking slightly displeased] There's nothing I cannot buy. Now, how many of my years do you want?
Raymond Leon: There aren't enough years, even in your lifetime, Mr. Weis. Goodnight.
Will Salas: [Salas sees that the Weiss home is situated on the beach, but Sylvia has never gone swimming] All these years, you had this in your back yard, and you never went in?
Sylvia Weis: We can't just keep driving around in this car. It's a cop car.
Will Salas: So let's make an arrest.