Freddie: I could help you.
Kish: You can’t help me. You are an amateur, Mr. Lyon. You know nothing about me. I know EVERYTHING about you. I know that you live with your father…that you go to the laundrette on Wednesdays, you have no luck with girls, you work too much. You don’t know what you’ve got yourself into and now you know too much. You’re in the middle of a very dangerous world, but you’ve convinced yourself that you’re somehow immune. You’re not.