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Indiana: I see Brody. He seems okay. They've got a tank. A six-pound gun.
Henry: What do you think you're doing?! Get down!
Indiana: Dad, we're well out of range.
Sallah: That car belonged to my brother-in-law.
Indiana: Come on, come on.
VOGEL: I can't see anyone up there.
Elsa: Maybe it wasn't Jones.
Donovan: No. It's him all right. He's here somewhere. Put Brody in the tank.
DONOVAN: Well, in this sun, without transportation, they're as good as dead.
Donovan: It's Jones, all right.
Henry: Now, who are all these people?
Indiana: Ah, who cares. As long as they're keeping Donovan busy. Dad, you stay here while Sallah and I arrange some transportation.
Sallah: I'll get the camels.
Indiana: I don't need camels.
Donovan: Who is he?
Kazim: A messenger from God. For the unrighteous, the Cup of Life holds everlasting damnation.
Henry: Marcus! That genius of the restoration...
Marcus: aid our own resuscitation! Henry! What are you doing here?!
Henry: It's a rescue, old boy. Come with me...
Vogel: Search him. What is this book, this miserable little diary of yours? Without the map, the book is useless, yet you come all the way to Berlin to get it. Why? What are you hiding? What does this diary tell you that it doesn't tell us?
Henry: It tells me that goose-stepping morons like yourself should try reading books instead of burning them!
Donovan: Colonel! Jones is getting away!
Vogel: I think not, Herr Donovan.
Donovan: Not that Jones, the other Jones!
Indy: Sallah, I said no camels! That's five camels. Can't you Count?