Kadir: When I first met you, I did not like you.
Armand: I'm aware of that.
Kadir: But then you and I had some time together.
Armand: Uh-huh.
Kadir: It did not get better.
***
Edith: I'm an acquired taste. If you don't like me, acquire some taste.
***
Armand: *loses Ilyas in a crowd*
Armand:
Armand:
Armand: Finally.