That's one of my favorite movies. It wasn't really about the plot, so much as it was about the diverse and odd characters and their dysfunction in dealing with each other. I thought it was hilarious. Is there a better character than Pagoda?
[Royal motions to Pagoda]
Royal: He saved my life, you know. Thirty years ago. I was knifed at a bazaar in Calcutta, and he carried me to the hospital on his back.
Ari: Who stabbed you?
[Royal motions to Pagoda again]
Royal: He did. There was a price on my head, and he was a hired assassin. Stuck me in the gut with a shiv.