INDY
I thought you were dead.
MARION
They were throwing me around like a rag doll.
INDY
They must have switched baskets. Thank god for that! Bless those bastards. Have they hurt you?
MARION
No. Not since I got here. They just asked about you -- what you knew. The Frenchman’s got the hot’s for me. I’ve been playing that along. Oh, Indy, get me out of…

