“I’m not confused. I know exactly what I want: You.”

‘This is real.’

Colette: I believe in you, I believe this plane will take off and I believe that once we’re safely in the air, you will regret leaving that girl behind.
Dean: I landed here for nothing, put all these people’s lives in danger for a dead man.
Colette: You landed here to save a life. There is still the possibility of that.

‘Quite an evening.’

COLETTE: Are you preparing to toast the president?
DEAN: With anything but whiskey. I’m laying off the stuff for a while.
COLETTE: Are you?
DEAN: Yeah. And cigarettes. I’ve been told that they lead to dancing.
COLETTE: I’m surprised that you remember.
DEAN: I remember a lot of whiskey. And stepping on your foot… But you seem to be walking okay so I guess—
COLETTE: It was a moment captain. A nice moment. But that was all.

COLETTE: You smell like whiskey and cigarettes.
DEAN: You smell like Paris.