Bobby: Dey attack on de day o' de tithe! No one has ever...

Gambit: Who cares about de stupid tithe?! Assassins kill t'ieves, t'ieves kill Assassins for three hundred years! Nobody knows why anymore! Dis feud is crazy!

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Bobby: Destroy her! Destroy dem all!

Gambit: Bobby, shut up! [To Candra] We need no more killin' t'honor you. Take her powers but not her life.

"Dis is not my home. I am not Thief or Assassin. I am an X-Man. And I'm never comin' back."

[Groans] "You two make enough noise to wake de half-dead!"

Gambit: He better be more careful...wit' his mouth.

Wolverine: You better stop worryin' about my mouth - and start worrying about these. [Snikt]

"Be brave, chere! Gambit never say dis to anyone before... Gambit...loves you." [Kisses]

"Don't nobody trust Gambit, eh? Den Gambit don't need nobody!"

"I'll make it up to you. We fly to Monte Carlo. We eat nice, lie on the beach..."

"We on our own in this world. Life is random...deal you a full house or a busted flush."

"'Course not! Gambit a natural athlete."

"Gambit rather be in Monte Carlo...mmm! Think you can work that out?"

"Hang on, chere. If dis be our last ride, we take it together."

"I like solitaire okay...'less I got someone t'play with."

"Gambit can't help but notice...you save him, chere, and not Wolverine. Must be my way wit' women."

"You can drain my energy any time, chere. Gambit has plenty!"

"First we charge de card ... den we blow it up!"

"Miss me, petite? [grunts] I reckon so!"

"Don' worry, petite. You jus' hurt Wolverine's pride, dat's all."

"Careful, chere. [Grunts] Gambit just tryin' t'help."

"Everyone can relax...Gambit has returned."

"So we don' ski much on de bayou."

"I don' know, chere ... we stay here fightin' all the time; t'ings don' get much better."

"Gambit say you play fair or you don't play at all."

"Ugh...Gambit not enjoying dis vacation one bit."

"Sure, I teach you plenty o' t'ings...if you ask me nice."

"Maybe you just want me to wake you up wit' a kiss..."

"Now we play a new game...and it's Gambit's deal."

"You wanna play wit' Gambit? Here! Take a card!"

"Don' worry, Monsieur Ghost. Plenty more where dat came from!"

"Don' worry...we fight lil' green men soon enough."

"Well I hope yo' happy!"

"Gambit don' never go where he's not invited."

"You like it, chere? I get you one for Christmas."

[Whistles] "Well! Look at dis!"

"The name is Gambit! Remember it!"

"Hey, look who I find comin' t'join de party!"

"Gambit likes to play hard to get!" [Throws card]

"With style, petite! With style!"

"I t'ink you get your wish, mon ami."

[Sound of pool playing] "Look like you scratch again, Wolverine."

"Life don' get much better den dis!"

"Not when I'm talkin' 'bout you, chere."

"Don' y'all leave now, de fun just startin'!"

"Ugh! Some fun!"

"Maybe time you had another lesson, eh?"

"Chere! Where you learn t' drive?!"

"You know Gambit follow you anywhere."

"You got somethin' to say to me, chere?"

"Not yet, little one. They are many, we are two. We wait for the right moment."

"Hey, Cyke! Loosen up!"

"Nothin' you can do for dem now, petite. You run, eh? I be right behind you."

"Gambit don' care whose fault dis is! But if you wanna live to settle it, we bes' be movin'!"

[Answering telephone] "Xavier's School."

"Wha'd I say?!"

"No thanks to you, chere!"

"Maybe it's worth it, no?"

Wolverine: Make your move, hotshot.

Gambit: You los', Wolverine. Admit it!

"You wanna see a card trick?"

Wolverine: Still following us, Cajun?

Gambit: Not yet, mon ami. I think you hurt him.

"Gambit t'ink we're outnumbered!"

"How do you know dat, petite? Maybe you been fool' again, no?"

"This whole thing stink. Gambit's nose say it's a trap."

"Family? Hah! This family nothin' but trouble."

"Where you goin', p'tite?"

"Come, petite. We got to let her be."

"Petite's body look okay...but dere nobody home."

"Eagh!"

"T'anks."

"If you insist..."

"Gambit on de way."

"Say what?!"