Look at this. It's worthless - ten dollars from a vendor in the street. But I take it, I bury it in the sand for a thousand years, it becomes priceless. Like the Ark.
Toht: Your fire is dying... here, why don't you tell me where the piece is right now?Marion: Listen, Herr Mac, I don't know what kind of people you're used to dealing with, but nobody tells me what to do in my place.Toht: Fräulein Ravenwood, let me show you what I am used to...
Adios, Satipo...
