- Hotshot Charlie: You know, this should rate a few headlines back home. Charles C. Charles, intrepid aviator, makes a daring mercy flight to plague-ridden interior of China.
- Terry Lee: Just so long as it isn't an obituary, chum.
- Hotshot Charlie: Huh?
- Terry Lee: From typhus people die, you know.
- [looking out the cockpit window]
- Hotshot Charlie: Desolation at five o'clock, Terry. That must be Wangchu.
- [Terry and Hotshot have just averted the theft of desperately needed typhus serum]
- Terry Lee: Can you beat anyone trying to hijack stuff like this?
- Hotshot Charlie: Even Chops wouldn't go for a deal like that... I think.
- Terry Lee: The Dragon Lady!
- Dragon Lady: Terry Lee fighting to see me. I have long waited for such fervor.
- Hotshot Charlie: Hi, gorgeous. You turn up in the oddest places - or is it us?
- Dragon Lady: Lotteries, yes; many other things, yes. But this, Mr. Lee - that you would believe...
- Terry Lee: But the way it looked, you can't blame me.
- Dragon Lady: You wronged me, Terry Lee.
- Terry Lee: Yeah, I guess I did.
- Dragon Lady: I can vindicate myself in only two ways. The first is to kill you...
- Terry Lee: I'll take the second.
- Dragon Lady: Come here, then.
- [they kiss passionately]