You don't know any Schemer, huh?

Young lady, you don't seem to realize what you're asking of me.

What soldier's got anything worth stealing?

How are you?

So what's wrong, Sarge?

Why? Do you know somebody?

Damn! Swiss trains have everything!

Nothing, sarge, not a thing.

Something you wanted to ask, Sergeant?

What is it you have, madam?

Any questions, Sister Alma?

What, sergeant?

What is it, corporal?

I haven't told you about the definition of literacy.

She's been profiled, covered, revealed, reported, what she eats and what she wears and whom she knows and where she was and when and where she's going.

What is knowledge?

Do you realise what you're doing?

Nothing at all. I didn't even know him.

What did you say, lady?

What do you say, Doc?

What call, madame?

This the best you can do, Sergeant?

What is it, Sergeant?

And why, gentlemen?

I know why I didn't.

And a dozen others you won't know.

What existed between you and LaTour?

Don't you realize what you are saying?

What do you know of the soldier's code, of Bushido?

The answer lies in the unconscious.

Isn't there anyone that you know that you can get in touch with over there... or on the other side or whatever it's called who can advise you?

You're a magician to have produced all this in three weeks from nothing.

What'll you have, whiskey?

At myself... for not realizing what their attitude was bound to be.

Anything else worth looking into?

What gem of knowledge?

But why you, a knight...

What are you talking about, lady?

Will there be anything else, ma'am?

Dr Lloyd Cooper. What's yours?

A penny for what?

What's your name, soldier?

Hey, lady, what in thunder are you tryin' to do?

No harm taken, young lady.

Are you wanting anything, madam?