HESTON: A long time ago, I was in Burma. My friends and I were working for the local government. They were buying the loyalty of tribal leaders by bribing them with precious stones. But their caravans were being raided north in Rangoon by a bandit. So we went looking for the stones. And in those six months, we never found anyone who traded with him. One day I saw a child playing with a ruby the size of a tangerine. The bandit had been throwing them away.
CHEKOV: So why steal them?
HESTON: Well, because he thought it was good sport. Because some men aren't looking for anything logical. Like money. They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned, or negotiated with. Some men just want to watch the world burn.