Pritchett: It's still my money.
Maj. Vic 'Deak' Deakins: And if we succeed, you and your friends will get a ton of it.
Pritchett: *If* we're successful?
Maj. Vic 'Deak' Deakins: Look, Mr. Pritchett, I will deliver the weapons to the destination. But I can't depend and I can't guarantee that those assholes in Washington won't do something stupid like... not pay.
Pritchett: What if they don't?
Maj. Vic 'Deak' Deakins: Well, if they don't, the southwest will be a quiet neighbourhood for, uh, about ten thousand years.