American Ninja 2: The Confrontation

Wild Bill Woodward:
Ninja? What the hell are ninja?

Curtis Jackson:
They're a secret Japanese society expert in the art of assassination.

Wild Bill Woodward:
Tell me, what would Japanese assassins be doing in this part of the world, taking a vacation?

Wild Bill Woodward:
This is really beginning to get on my tits!

Wild Bill Woodward:
I don't like that tiny maggot, I don't like him at all. I mean what is this? Ninjas? Drug pushers? My men being kidnapped and murdered? This is really beginning to get on my tits.

Wild Bill Woodward:
Well, gentlemen, I don't think the U.S. armed forces ever let a lady down yet.

Curtis Jackson:
Yes, sir, we should kick some ass.

Wild Bill Woodward:
Take my car.

Ambassador Scruggs:
What do we do now, Leo?

Leo 'The Lion' Burke:
[as he runs away] Kiss my ass.

Sergeant Singh:
I'll see if I can find Mr. Burke for you.

Wild Bill Woodward:
[referring to Sgt. Singh with a sneer] Catch that little weasel!

Sergeant Charlie McDonald:
[to a woman at the bar] How about lunch?

[she smashes a bottle on his head]

Sergeant Charlie McDonald:
...I guess this means lunch is out of the question.