- Hal Tucker: Delmar, from me to you, you're an asshole.
- Delmar: Yeah? And you're a loud-mouth punk slag, who's about to die.
- Hal Tucker: Maybe. But in a minute I'll be dead, and you, will always be an asshole. So Go Ahead And Shoot
- [mockingly]
- Hal Tucker: I'm Getting Cold... SHOOT
- Delmar: [grabs Hal by the collar...] Who's Shooting?
- [and head-butts him]
- Travers: Tucker and Walker! We're missing 3 bags.
- Gabe Walker: What's in them?
- Travers: None of your fucking business!
- Eric Qualen: Suits, socks, 100 million dollars - the usual stuff.
- [to the FBI]
- Hal Tucker: If your looking for Qualen, try about 4,000 feet south of here. He'll be the one wearing the helicopter.
- Kynette: Time to kill a mountain man.
- Kynette: It amazes me, in this day and age, when a man would put money before the personal safety of himself and his bitch.
- Kynette: I wanted you to go to your grave knowing that I'm going to treat the bitch... right!
- [Gabe suddenly grabs Kynette by the crotch and chest and impales him on a large stalactite]
- [the jet is about to make an emergency landing after they screwed up]
- Eric Qualen: Don't bother to buckle up - you may not want to survive this.
- Eric Qualen: [watching Kristel assemble the bomb] You'll make a good wife for someone one day.
- Kristel: You should see me bake a cake.
- [During the theft of the money, Travers zip lines from one plane to another]
- Eric Qualen: Why didn't you send the money first?
- Travers: Somehow I didn't think you'd wait for me if I sent it first.
- Eric Qualen: Travers, have you lost your mind?
- Travers: Have I lost it? Fuckin-A, I've lost it, Qualen! Pure fucking Section Eight!
- [over the radio]
- Travers: It's Walker! The son of a bitch is still alive, Qualen.
- Eric Qualen: No names, this is an open line.
- Travers: I don't give a damn, ERIC QUALEN!
- Hal Tucker: [grabbing shotgun off Delmar's back] Season's over, asshole!
- [a stunned Delmar is sent flying off the ledge from the resulting shotgun blast]
- Travers: [hearing the shot and mistaking a falling Delmar for Tucker]
- [irritably]
- Travers: I said do it quietly
- Hal Tucker: [Kynette opens fire on the BASE Jumpers] You son of a bitch! You said you wouldn't kill him!
- Eric Qualen: Sue me.
- Eric Qualen: [Travers and Delmar are mutinying against him] Of course without a pilot
- [whips out a gun putting it to Kristel]
- Eric Qualen: No one gets off this mountain
- Kristel: [rather concerned] Eric... What are you doing?
- Eric Qualen: Do you know what real love is, Kristel?
- Kristel: No.
- Eric Qualen: [whispers in her ear] Sacrifice...
- [shoots her]
- Eric Qualen: Now I'm the ONLY ONE who can fly us out of here
- [drags a now dead Kristel out of said helicopter]
- Eric Qualen: We're partners again. Now Take Your *TOY*
- [angrily shoves monitor back to Travers]
- Eric Qualen: And Find OUR *MONEY*
- Gabe Walker: I've been working up in Denver.
- BASE Jumper 1: Work? Don't say that word man!
- Evan: Man, I hate work. Even when somebody else is doing it.
- Eric Qualen: [to Tucker after Gabe has apparently been swept off the mountain during an avalanche] Your friend just had the most expensive funeral in history...
- Eric Qualen: [Richard Travers having been shot repeatedly and frozen to death in the icy water]
- [over the radio]
- Eric Qualen: Travers Come In
- [now irritably]
- Eric Qualen: Travers... Come... In
- Hal Tucker: [to Gabe as he pulls out a radio] Compliments Of Delmar
- [gloatingly into the radio]
- Hal Tucker: Too Late Qualen You Missed Him
- [watches Travers rapidly carried away under the ice by strong currents face frozen in disbelief]
- Hal Tucker: He *Decided* To Take A Swim To *Arizona*
- Eric Qualen: [spits] TUCKER
- Hal Tucker: [smugly] Ttthhhaaattt'ssss Rrriiiggghhhtttt
- Eric Qualen: [coldly over the radio] Congratulations
- Hal Tucker: [to Eric as Ryan is swept screeching off a mountain]
- Hal Tucker: [Ryan's death screams ringing in their ears]
- Hal Tucker: [to a fuming Eric as Ryan is swept screeching off a mountain] Gravity's a bitch, ain't it?
- Delmar: [Ryan's death screams ringing in their ears] Fuck the money...
- [hits Hal]
- Delmar: ... and FUCK YOU... I didn't come all this way to DIE on top of some FUCKING MOUNTAIN
- Walter Wright: Treasury agents are the most suspicious people in the whole Federal Government.
- Travers: We should be. Everyone wants what we have.
- [last lines]
- Pilot, Treasury Jet Pilot: [hearing gunshots as Travers executes his fellow treasury agents] What The Fuck Was That?
- [his co-pilot pulls a silencer equipped pistol and fires point blank]
- Agent Matheson: [confronting the turncoat pilot] You Fuckers
- [fires sending him plunging out of the plane]
- Eric Qualen: Give me the monitor
- [Travers slides it to Qualen, he looks and shows Enter Frequency Code]
- Eric Qualen: What's the code Travers
- Travers: I told you Qualen, 50,000 possible key code combination in 15 second intervals
- Eric Qualen: So what's the fucking code
- Kynette: [Matheson shoots one of their comrades]
- [holding his fellow groaning cohort]
- Kynette: Oh Man He's Hit Bad
- [looks at Eric]
- Kynette: What Do We Do?
- Eric Qualen: [flippantly] Get Him To A Hospital
- [exasperated]
- Eric Qualen: FAST
- [shoves said accomplice to be sucked out of the plane to his death far below]