Auggie Anderson: [speaking in what he believes to be her language] And I'm sorry, my Arabic is a little rusty.
Asma: No, no, you did well. I only speak a little bit of Arabic with my parents and Sadi. Listen, I'm sorry, I only came to tell you I don't wanna do this. I'm very sorry to waste your time.
Auggie Anderson: You don't have to apologize for anything. You haven't done anything wrong. Why did you change your mind?
Asma: Sadi's a good man. He has his temper, but he wouldn't cause trouble.
Auggie Anderson: I understand. And we don't want you to do anything that you're not comfortable with. Do you mind if I ask you? How did you meet Sadi?
Asma: We met at a party. And I couldn't take my eyes off him. Then somebody tipped my drink, and it spilled everywhere. And Sadi helped me clean it up. I was so embarrassed, but he was so sweet.
Auggie Anderson: [smiles] Sadi's nice?
Asma: He was. Do you mind if I ask? Have you always been blind?
Auggie Anderson: No.
[shakes his head]
Auggie Anderson: I was injured, in Iraq.
Asma: Hmm. Sorry. It must be very hard.
Auggie Anderson: It's getting less hard. But I am a little sad that I'll never see Barcelona.
Asma: Barcelona's a very beautiful city. Sagrada Familia is one of my favorite places. I used to come here as a child with my father.
Auggie Anderson: Asma, we believe Sadi's involved with a very dangerous Algerian group.
Asma: Sadi might have a temper, but you're wrong about him. He is a good man.
Auggie Anderson: Okay, but can you help us clear his name? All we need is to get close enough to take a photograph, and we could try and convince our superiors.
Asma: Well, what do I have to do?
Auggie Anderson: You just need to tell us where you're gonna meet him... and then just be yourself. Ask as many questions about his friends as you feel comfortable with.
