[To Lee, as they ride the elevator to their rooms]

It's all your fault. How come you didn't tell me about Kenji?

[Clearly upset]

It was none of your business.

In cased you missed it, man; people are trying to kill me! I'm covered in shit and some French cops whooped my ass with some yellow pages, man. So don't tell me it ain't none of my business.

You lucky we're not in Hong Kong. Phone book is twice as big.

Why didn't you tell me you had a brother, man?