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.