Jeanette: I have to go to bed soon. I work in the morning.
Avner: What kind of work do you do?
Jeanette: [taking a long drag on her cigarette] The kind that drives you to drink.
Avner: We must have the same job then.
Louis: [looking at a model kitchen in a department store window] You could have a kitchen like that someday. It costs dearly, but home always does.
General Zamir: [about the mission] If you can't decide in one day, you can't decide.
Carl: It's strange, isn't it, to think of oneself as an assassin?
Avner: Think of yourself as something else then.
Ephraim: We kill for our future. We kill for peace.
Avner: [catching the scent of an attractive woman's perfume outside Carl's hotel room, sotto voce] Carl, you asshole... I saw her first!
Carl: [to Avner] I knew guys like you in the Army. You do any terrifying thing you are asked to do, but you have to do it running. You think you can outrun your fears, your doubts... The only thing that realy scares you is stillness. But everyone is overtaken eventualy.
Louis: Europe has never been this interesting since Napoleon invaded Russia.
Avner: [over the phone with his infant daughter] Hey, sweetheart, this is your papa... this my voice, my darling... don't forget what I sound like, okay?
General Zamir: [after giving orders to assassinate those responsible for Munich] Do you have any questions?
Avner: So this isn't about guarding tourists on El Al jets?
General Zamir: No questions? Did we mention how dangerous this is?
Papa: We inhabit a world of intersecting secrecies, living and dying at the places where these secrecies meet. This is what we accept. Hmmm?
Papa: You could have been my son, but you're not. Remember that. We'll do business, but you're not family.
Avner: [interrupting a rambling explanation from Carl] Stop... chasing the mice inside your skull.
Steve: Looks bloody by now.
Avner: It will be beautiful.
