Gambit: Don't you t'ink I KNOW dat?!
Bishop: Gambit...what EXACTLY was that all about? STRYFE was there! He has the PROFESSOR and the otehrs in his clutches! Our DUTY lies in LIBERATING them!
Gambit: True, it does--but that AIN'T gonna happen...not now. Dat power in you, cher...it SHOULDN'T be dere. You know dat...deep down, you know it's somethin' BAD. It's dat POWER dat Stryfe is after...and if I'm RIGHT, it may mean de END of all we know.
Bishop: But Stryfe...we can't just LEAVE the Professor, Kurt and Hank to be his...PLAYTHINGS.
GAMBIT: Look, it hurts me too knowin' dat Stryfe is up dere messin' wit' dere HEADS, but I ain't prepared to walk up into the lion's den an' give him EXACTLY what he wants...are YOU?
Bishop: No...what are you suggesting, Gambit?
Gambit: TRUST me, cher.
Bishop: You're joking, right?
Gambit: Hey are you sayin' you don't TRUST ol' Gambit?
Bishop: You don't TRULY want me to ANSWER that do you?
Gambit: Tell me dis ain't gonna be all sorts o' fun, cher. De ADVENTURE of a lifetime.
Bishop: One thing, Gambit.
Gambit: Name it.
Bishop: Stop calling me "cher".
Gambit: Dis our stop, cher. Be patient, all will be made clear in due time. TRUST me.
Bishop: Somehow hearing you say those two words does NOT ease my anxiety in the least.
Gambit: Patience, mon ami...patience. Jus' trust me a little longer on dis on an' ol' Remy will make everyt'ing clear, okay? 'Cause I've got a hunch--
Bishop: A HUNCH?! You mean to tell me that everything we've done so far has been on a HUNCH?! This is all a big JOKE to you, ISN'T it, LeBeau! You sit there smug like you know all the answers, but you DON'T, do you?
Gambit: Would you mind not creasin' de shirt? it's one of my favorites.
Gambit: But of COURSE, mon ami...but not yet.
Bishop: Gambit...one of us is NOT going to survive this partnership. One guess who that is gonig to be.
Gambit: Bishop, did you just make a JOKE? Must be rubbin' off on you more dan you care to admit, non?
Bishop: Kill me now.
Gambit: An' spoil all de FUN we're goin' to be havin'? So whadya t'ink? Ain't dis COOL, cher?
Bishop: I have to admit, LeBeau, it is indeed.
Gambit: I love dis place! It's got style...it's got character...it's--
Bishop: It's a graveyard, Gambit.
Gambit: Ah, a man who quotes de classics is a man after my own heart.
Bishop: YOU'VE read the classics?
Gambit: Nope. Just like to hear 'em quoted.
Bishop: LeBeau, you are perhaps the STRANGEST man I have ever met.
Gambit: You ain't gonna hear an argument outta ME.
Gambit: Dat's right mon ami, let's go an' make 'im all MAD like. Seems like de most REASONABLE t'ing to do when it's just de two o' us 'gainst one o' de X-Men's most dangerous bad guys. Got any more bright ideas floatin' 'round in dat dreadlocked head o' yours?
Bishop: Gambit--shut up!