Sam Fisher:
Tell me what you know about your friends on the inside.

Sam Fisher:
I'd bet your neck you do.

Sam Fisher:
I'm shocked and amazed.

Sam Fisher:
What?

Irving Lambert:
What?

Sam Fisher:
The world is small, nasty, and complicated, and you always die alone.

Sam Fisher:
He's small, nasty, and complicated, and I guess how he dies is up to him.

Irving Lambert:
Well done, Fisher. Now we need to find out what's inside.

Sam Fisher:
I could open it.

Irving Lambert:
...and you could play Russian Roulette with a clip-loading pistol.

Sam Fisher:
Where's your sense of humor?

Irving Lambert:
You need to take that canister back to the extraction point. We've got a Mossad agent there waiting to analyze it. Goes by the name of Bellagio Sampler.

Sam Fisher:
Bellagio Sampler?

Irving Lambert:
You asked me where my sense of humor was.