Father. Husband. Son. Brother. Kid from the East San Fernando Valley becomes comic book creator, novelist, concept artist, storyboard artist, instructor, worshiper of classic Spielberg and Lucas, fanatic of all things dinosauria, Los Angeles sports teams fan, enjoyer of tacos up and down the West Coast, Kurosawa and Hitchcock sycophant, driver of fast European cars, inherent resister of authority, and graduate of Art Center College of Design.
That's what Indy says to the dude who tried to run away with the idol at the beginning of Raiders. The line is spanish, and it means, loosely, "He knew life."
Sadly I would know this whether I knew spanish or not, such an Indy nerd am I.
