Mr. Roarke:
Now it's time for my fantasy!
Mr. Roarke:
Mr. Barnes likes to flirt with death, but death is looking for a more permanent relationship.
Roarke:
If we get another depressed yuppie stockbroker on this island, I won't be held accountable for my actions.
Harry:
You're accountable to someone?
Roarke:
Figure of speech.
Ariel:
Voyeurism is so... unsatisfying.
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