Jan-Michael Vincent: Stringfellow Hawke
Michael 'Archangel' Coldsmith Briggs III : I may not be accurate about your location, but I can sure make an educated guess as to your destination. Can I assist?
Stringfellow Hawke : Yeah, you can feed my dog!
Michael 'Archangel' Coldsmith Briggs III : How'd you know I was - Sometimes, Hawke, you amaze even me. Good luck!
Dominic Santini : How come Archangel's "good luck" always sounds like "goodbye?"
Dominic Santini : Amazing! Behind that impeccable white suit beats a heart... of recyclable plastic!
Dominic Santini : Whatever happened to that flyin'-by-the-seat-of-your-pants stuff?
Stringfellow Hawke : Oh, that went out when designers started writin' their names on your behind!
Stringfellow Hawke : [to Nhi Huong, as he figures out the "American name" she plans to give her son] Stringfellow's no name for a kid like that!
Michael 'Archangel' Coldsmith Briggs III : Oh, if you'll excuse me, I think I'll just go stare at the lake.
Le Van 'Half-Pint' Hawke : I was so scared for you.
Stringfellow Hawke : They were no match for the Lady.
Michael Archangel : Come 'on Marlene; there must be something out here that desperately needs our attention.
Stringfellow Hawke : You know Half-Pint, How about coming and living with me? I'll make you part of the family, like Caitlan and Dom.
Le Van 'Half-Pint' Hawke : But what if your brother comes back, and it turns out he's not my dad?
Stringfellow Hawke : I'll be your dad.