Belloq. Good afternoon, Dr. Jones. I oughta kill you right now. Not a very private place...

Indiana: [Indy meets Belloq in a crowded bar] Belloq. Belloq: Good afternoon, Dr. Jones. Indiana: I oughta kill you right now. Belloq: Not a very private place for a murder. Indiana: Well, these guys don't care if we kill each other. They're not going to interfere in our business. Belloq: It was not I who brought the girl into this business. Please, sit down before you fall down. We can at least behave like civilized people. [Indy sits down while the monkey crawls off his shoulder] Belloq: I see your taste in friends remains consistent. How odd that it should end this way for us, after so many stimulating encounters. I almost regret it. Where shall I find a new adversary so close to my own level? Indiana: Try the local sewer. Belloq: You and I are very much alike. Archaeology is our religion, yet we have both fallen from the purer faith. Out methods have not differed as much as you pretend. I am a shadowy reflection of you. It would take only a nudge to make you like me, to push you out of the light. Indiana: Now you're getting nasty. Belloq: You know it's true. How nice. Look at this. [holds out a pocket watch] Belloq: 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. Men will kill for it. Men like you and me. Indiana: What about your boss, der Fuhrer? I thought he was waiting to take possession. Belloq: All in good time. When I am finished with it. Jones, do you realize what the Ark is? It's a transmitter. It's a radio for speaking to God. And it's within my reach. Indiana: You want to talk to God? Let's go see him together. I've got nothing better to do. [prepares to fight Belloq, but Belloq's men train guns on him, and a crowd of children hurries in to escort him away] Belloq: Next time, Dr. Jones, it'll take more than children to save you.