Donald Gibb credited as playing...
Jackson
- Ray Jackson: Aren't you a little young for full-contact?
- Frank Dux: Aren't you a little old for videogames?
- Ray Jackson: Who the hell are these scumbags?
- Rawlins: Stay out of this, pal.
- Ray Jackson: I ain't your pal, dickface.
- [Frank has just won his first fight in record time]
- Jackson: His first fight in the kumite and he broke the fucking world record!
- Jackson: Choose a brick. I know, bottom one, right?
- [Jackson takes a deep breath and smashes the top brick. Dusting off the bottom one, he holds it up]
- Jackson: See? Not a scratch on it.
- Official: [chuckles] Not Dim Mak.
- Jackson: Yeah? Well, neither is this.
- [Jackson smashes the brick against his forehead]
- Jackson: [giving the pieces to the official] For you.
- Hossein: You come upstairs with me for an interview.
- Janice Kent: Like hell, let go of me.
- Hossein: You want Hossein, no?
- Janice Kent: No, Hossein is an asshole.
- Hossein: WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?
- Janice Kent: Do you want me to spell it out for you?
- Frank Dux: [prevents Hossein from smacking Janice Kent] Leave the girl alone.
- Hiro: He's the American shithead who makes tricks with bricks!
- Ray Jackson: Guess the Kumite starts one day earlier this year, huh fellas?
- Ray Jackson: So you stomped him real good, huh, Frankie?
- Janice Kent: Even worse.
- Ray Jackson: What do you mean?
- Janice Kent: He made him say mate.
- Ray Jackson: All right, Frankie! But you'd better watch out - you might have to face me next time!
- Janice Kent: You guys are out of your minds!
- Ray Jackson: I'll drink to that!
- [Jackson is getting ready to fight Chong Li]
- Frank Dux: Go for the gut. He's soft there.
- Ray Jackson: What the hell are you talking about?
- Frank Dux: Chong Li's weak in the gut. That's how Parades surprised him.
- Victor: [nods curtly with a look of grim encouragement]
- Frank Dux: Hey. You listening to me? Go for the stomach. And stay away from his right leg.
- Ray Jackson: Will you stop worrying, Frankie? I've got it under control. You sound like my mother. Man alive.