Helena
You're not moving.
Indiana
I'm thinking.
Helena
About?
Indiana
About what the hell I'm doing up here, forty feet in the air, with crap shoulders, crumbling vertebrae, plate in one leg, screws in the other...
Helena
Yeah, I get it, I get it.
Indiana
No, you don't get it. You're half my age. You haven't been forced to drink the blood of Kali...
Helena
No, fair enough.
Indiana
Or been tortured with voodoo. And I'm just guessing, but you haven’t been shot nine times, including once by your father.
