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Chris embarks on an odyssey of self-discovery that spans the globe. Kidnapped and enslaved by gun smugglers, sold by pirates and thrust into the murky underworld of gambling and kickboxing,... See full summary »
Maxie Devine: Where did you get that haircut? In the Army? Christopher Dubois: [hesitating] No,um... I'm a sailor.
Harry Smythe: [Playing cards] Hey, Dobbs, what do you drink with tonic? Lord Edgar Dobbs: Don't tell me. Harry Smythe: Gin! Lord Edgar Dobbs: I said don't tell me.
Christopher Dubois: It's over! Hit the gong! [Khan breaks Phang's neck] Christopher Dubois: NOOOOO!
Maxie Devine: [Before Chris' first fight] Chris, I don't know about you but I'm planning to see Times Square again.
Lord Edgar Dobbs: [Admiring The Golden Dragon] Harry, our little pension fund. Harry Smythe: Yeah. Hey, Boss, how come nobody's watching this thing? Lord Edgar Dobbs: Well, because they don't think anybody can lift it.
Riggi: Hey, clown boy! Get off of my street. Christopher Dubois: Wait a minute. Riggi: Hey, Dubois, what are you sick in the head or something? Please, grow up, go get yourself some new and nice clothes and come to work for me. Christopher Dubois: I don't work for nobody. Riggi: It's too bad, Dubois, it's too bad, you're a wasted talent, but nuts case, you know that. Suit yourself.
Riggi: Nobody steals from me. Nobody.
Harry Smythe: Man!Boss,these elephants are busting my rump. Lord Edgar Dobbs: Stop it, Harry, we could've been in Cairo on camels.
Maxie Devine: [after being hitted by Khan] What the hell is this? Khao: That's what you'll face at The Ghan-Gheng.
Lord Edgar Dobbs: Chris! We were looking for you, weren't we? Harry Smythe: Hmm, we were looking for you. Lord Edgar Dobbs: Good to see you again, my boy. You got a little muscle, now famous. I always said you'd make it, right? Harry Smythe: Hmm. Christopher Dubois: You owe me. Lord Edgar Dobbs: Yes, I do, Chris. And I always repay my debts. What do you want? Christopher Dubois: The Golden Dragon. Lord Edgar Dobbs: The Golden what? Christopher Dubois: The Golden Dragon in the Lost City. Lord Edgar Dobbs: Lost City? Christopher Dubois: The best fighters will meet to compete in secret for the big dragon made of sun gold. Lord Edgar Dobbs, Harry Smythe: [together] Sun gold? Lord Edgar Dobbs: You think you can win? Christopher Dubois: [hesitating] No. Lord Edgar Dobbs: [impressed] You're learning.
Maxie Devine: [Cheering Chris up] NEW YORK CITY!
Khao: [to Chris after he failed to protect himself from an unexpected attack] Be ready at all times. You'll learn that, or you'll never become a Muay Thai fighter.
Lord Edgar Dobbs: [to Maxie] I hope you'll enjoy Christmas in the Lost City.
Christopher Dubois: Good morning, Champ. Maxie Devine: Good morning, my ass. You think I was born yesterday? You don't have anything to do with this damn Ghan-Gheng do you? Huh? And you're not no valet either. You're nothing but a CHEAP-LYING PUNK! Christopher Dubois: Take it easy. Maxie Devine: Take it Easy? You're ain't no fighter either. You've wouldn't last One Round in a Real Fight. WHAT DO YA THINK OF THAT? Christopher Dubois: [Pushes Maxie] HEY! Maxie Devine: [Takes his coat off to fight with Chris] You want some? Come on! COME ON!
Christopher Dubois: [Dobbs and Harry were caught for an attempt to steal The Golden Dragon] What a mess! Harry Smythe: Oh, yeah? Lord Edgar Dobbs: I'm sorry, kid, we tried to run out. I guess that's a difference between us. I've never ever said I was sorry before. And I've never had a quest and it wasn't for me, not the one. I wasn't always a pirate, you know. Believe it or not, but for over 20 years I was a Jack Captain of Royal Navy. I raised the Union Jack's countries that you haven't even heard of. Fought in a great war and for what? For the glory of God? For British Empire? For his Majesty King? And when it was all over, what have I got left with? Well how, you win something, you lose something. Now you just watch your tail, son.
[repeated line] Lord Edgar Dobbs: Trust me.
Maxie Devine: [about the Chinese fighter] He's moving like an animal. Lord Edgar Dobbs: More like a snake.