- Simon Sayes: [Preparing to lift off in a helicopter with armed men] All set?
- Stringfellow Hawke: Yeah, as soon as your little army unloads their weapons.
- Simon Sayes: They're blanks!
- Stringfellow Hawke: One goes off, it will still start a fire.
- Simon Sayes: They got 'em on safety.
- Stringfellow Hawke: Good... Unload 'em.