[about his bar]

It's not for sale.

You haven't heard my offer.

It's not for sale at any price.

What do you want for Sam?

I don't buy or sell human beings.

Too bad. That's Casablanca's leading commodity. In refugees alone, we could make a fortune, if you work with me through the black market.

Suppose you run your business and let me run mine.

Suppose we ask Sam. Maybe he'd like to make a change?

Suppose we do.

My dear Rick, when will you realize that in this world, today, isolationism is no longer a practical policy?