Marlowe: Welcome back.
I don't recommend making a scene. You're not exactly here legally, remember?
"Greatness from small beginnings." Beneath that cocky exterior, you're still the same scared, filthy little runaway, aren't you?
Nate: Skip the mind games. You don't know me.
Marlowe: In fact, I suspect I know you better than anyone, Mr. Drake. Of course, that's not your real name, is it? But we won't dwell on that. Mother commits suicide. Father surrenders son to the state at the age of five, entrusted to the St. Francis Boys Home. It's all so Dickensian. Oh, don't worry, she's of no interest to us, unless, of course, we need to apply a little pressure.
Nate: What do you want from me?
Marlowe: Well, as much as it pains me to admit it, I need your help to find Victor Sullivan.
Marlowe: We already know he has the coordinates to find Iram.
Nate: How do you know that?
Kate: You told us, Nathan.
It seems your loyalty isn't as firm as you'd like to think it is.
What about his?
Nathan: What? Wait . . . What are you trying to pull?
Katherine: Nothing. It's just that, well, we've had you in our clutches for quite some time now, and he hasn't exactly mounted a rescue.
He didn't rescue you back in Cartagena, either. He just saw something he could exploit.
Nate: I know what you're trying to do.
Marlowe: Trust me. Victor is only ever in it for Victor. It's a cold hard fact. I discovered it 20 years ago. I'm surprised it's taken you this long to figure it out.
Nate: You're wasting your time, lady.
Marlowe: Fair enough. But ask yourself, when he scooped you off the streets of Colombia 20 years ago, did he save you from that life? Or did he just doom you to this one?
Talbot: [inaudible 00:03:21]
Marlowe: Ah, excellent. Well, we've located Sullivan on the other side of the city.
I'm sorry, Nathan. It seems you've been removed from the equation.
Man 1: [Arabic 00:03:47]
Man 2: [Arabic 00:03:48]
Man 1: [Arabic 00:03:50]
Man 3: [Arabic 00:03:53]
Man 1: [Arabic 00:04:07]
Man 3: [Arabic 00:04:21]
Man 4: [Arabic 00:04:38]
Nate: Oh, no, no, no.
Man 1: [Arabic 00:05:34]
Man 5: [Arabic 00:05:37]
Man 1: [Arabic 00:05:46]
Man 6: [Arabic 00:05:50]
Man 7: [Arabic 00:05:58]
Nate: Ah, Shit.
Talbot: Damn it!
Nate: Surprise, asshole!
Nathan: Where the hell did he go?
Pardon me. Excuse me.
There he is. Think you lost me, didn't you?
Come on, Talbot, this is getting old.
Man 3: [Arabic 00:08:17]
Nate: Come on, magic man.
How'd that feel?