Kickboxer 4: The Aggressor (1994)
David Sloan: I thought you wanted to fight me, defeat me in a match, regain your honor. Killing my wife only shames you forever.
Tong Po: [holding a gun to Vicky's head] Maybe he's right.
Tong Po: You! Fight or die!
Megan Laurence: You don't have the guts to fight him yourself.
Tong Po: [shouts] Kill Sloan! Or you all die!
Megan Laurence: It's all been a lie. There is no money. You saw what he did to the others. He intends to kill us.
Tong Po: You are surprised to see I have a music talent. Do you play an instrument, my friend?
Lando Smith: I'd like to, but I am a little tied up at the moment.
David Sloan: [looking at the guarded building] I gotta find a way in there!
Lando Smith: I might know a way in.
Tong Po: Hello, Mrs. Sloan. I hope that you had a pleasant trip across the border.
Vicky: Who are you? Why have you brought me here?
Tong Po: Maybe you've heard of me - Tong Po.
Vicky: I've heard of you. You're the pig that framed my husband!
Tong Po: I am afraid so, however I thought I would make it up to him by taking care of his little wife.
Bill: [as Tong Po starts raping her] Go, Po.
Brubaker: [paying David for winning the street fight] Five centuries ain't gonna get you far in this life. You in the mood for some serious action?
David Sloan: Depends on your definition of serious.
Brubaker: [amused] What are you, some kind of intellectual or something? I tell you what, Jack, why don't I make a call, see if I can get you into a heavier grind with some serious client?
David Sloan: Do it.
Brubaker: You'll probably have to go to Mexico for the score. Is that a problem, Jack?
David Sloan: Only for the Federales.
Brubaker: Big tournament, but you got to qualify. They like you, they pay my commission, so do me a favor, Jack, huh? Kick some royal ass, okay?
[David picks up his bag and starts to walk away]
Brubaker: Hey, Jack. Jack! Don't you want to know what the payday is?
David Sloan: [still walking away] Doesn't matter.
Brubaker: A cool million! That sound good to ya?
David Sloan: Yeah, it doesn't sound bad.
Brubaker: But I'm warning you, some don't make it back.
David Sloan: [still walking] Ah, that's too bad for them.
David Sloan: [helping Laurence up] You know, you should be more careful...
Megan Laurence: Fuck you! Keep your opinions to yourself.
David Sloan: You know, a simple 'thank you' would do.
Megan Laurence: Yeah, okay. Thank you, asshole.
[Smith and Laurence have both won their first round tournament fights]
Lando Smith: Did pretty good today. Wanna go dance later on?
Megan Laurence: Fuck you!
Henchman: You'll walk when I tell you to walk! Hello, men. Come on! Come on! You see this? This is home - ha-ha! Let's go! Let's go, pronto! Come on, baby!
Henchman: [last words before having his neck broken] Let me tell you something, huh? Listen to me, huh? Only MEN got balls, you stupid bitch!
David Sloan: You're Andrew Smith's punk kid brother?
Lando Smith: Yeah.
David Sloan: I don't remember there being much hope for you.
Lando Smith: Andrew straightened my ass out. Said you got fucked over and ended up doin' some time.
David Sloan: That's history.
Lando Smith: Wait'll everybody finds out that Sensei Sloan is here. There'll be the sound of a hundred bricks shitting at the same time.