David Carradine credited as playing...
Frankenstein
- Frankenstein: [Frankenstein just barely avoids Annie's attempt to run them both off a cliff] What the hell do you think you're doing?
- Annie Paine: It doesn't matter what happens to me now.
- Frankenstein: Now that is about the dumbest, sorriest thing I've ever heard you say. I don't believe you have a drop of Thomasina Paine's blood in your whole body. I mean, when things get tough, you close your eyes and try to drive us off a cliff! If you'd just stop trying to kill me for a minute, I need your help.
- Annie Paine: How can you possibly expect me to help you!
- Frankenstein: You're my navigator.
- Annie Paine: You're the only one who knows where you're going! I mean, whose side are you on, anyway? I thought the only thing that mattered to you was winning the race.
- Frankenstein: Sure. Only the winner of the race gets to shake hands with Mr. President.
- [takes off his glove]
- Annie Paine: Is that a grenade?
- Frankenstein: A "hand grenade". That handshake is all I've lived for for as long as I can remember.
- [puts his glove back on and clenches his fist]
- Annie Paine: Now, wait a minute! I don't want you to die.
- Frankenstein: It's my life's work.
- [Annie takes off Frankenstein's mask; his face is supposed to be ugly in appearance]
- Frankenstein: What'd you expect, another pretty face?
- Frankenstein: What were you doing down there, getting more secret instructions from the lunatic fringe?
- Annie Paine: [starts to take off her clothes] Why don't you just turn me in and get it over with?
- Frankenstein: Your cover's blown, you're no threat to me now.
- Annie Paine: I have a job to do.
- Frankenstein: Your job is a waste of time. The world doesn't want to be saved. I'm giving you a chance to save one small part of it: yourself.
- Annie Paine: Who *are* you, anyway?
- Frankenstein: Nobody. I was brought up in a government training center to be just who I am: Frankenstein, this year. They use one up, they bring in another. But I will be the last of the line.
- Annie Paine: Oh, who's kidding who?
- Frankenstein: I never kid.
- [they start to make love]
- Harold: Is it true that, with your new mechanical arm, you can shift gears in less than a 20th of a second? Would you care to comment on that?
- Frankenstein: No.
- Harold: How do you feel about going into the race with a navigator you've never met?
- Grace Pander: You'll love Annie. She's a red-hot sexpot.
- Frankenstein: She'd better be a red-hot navigator.