Inspector Slimane:
When one can't use guns, one must work with brains.
Commissioner Janvier:
I prefer guns!
Inspector Slimane:
In your case, honest sir, such a preference is unavoidable.
Pepe le Moko:
What did you do before?
Gaby:
Before what?
Pepe le Moko:
Before... the jewels.
Gaby:
I wanted them.
Pepe le Moko:
You're beautiful. That's easy to say. I know that other people have told you. But what I'm telling you is different, see? For to me you're more than that.
Gaby:
It's late. I must go.
Pepe le Moko:
Suppose you don't come tomorrow?
Gaby:
Suppose I don't? Can't you ever get away from the Casbah?
Pepe le Moko:
Why do you ask?
Gaby:
Can't you?
Pepe le Moko:
No. I'm caught here, like a bear in a hole. Dogs barking, hunters all around, no way out of it. Do you like that? Maybe it's lucky for you.
Gaby:
I don't like it. And it's not lucky.
Pepe le Moko:
You're right. If you don't come back, I might do anything. I might go down to your hotel to get you.
Gaby:
Tomorrow, Pepe.
Pepe le Moko:
Tomorrow?
Gaby:
I never break a promise.