Roebuck Wright: I admire your bravery, Lieutenant.
Nescaffier: I’m not brave. I just wasn’t in the mood to be a disappointment to everybody. I’m a foreigner, you know.
Roebuck Wright: This city is full of us, isn’t it? I’m one myself.
Nescaffier: Seeking something missing. Missing something left behind.
Roebuck Wright: Maybe with good luck, we’ll find what eluded us in the places we once called home.