Cleopatra Jones and the Casino of Gold

Cleopatra Jones:
I never claim to be God, Stanley. Only close to him.

Stanley Nagel:
You know I could order you to work with our local contacts on this.

Cleopatra Jones:
You could also tell me that you are tall, dark and good-looking.

Stanley Nagel:
You are a hard woman to deal with, Cleo.

Cleopatra Jones:
Only in business, Stanley. Off the job I'm a real pussycat.

Cleopatra Jones:
Hey baby, what did you tell the man to make him change his mind?

Mi Ling:
I told him he will be paid in advance and he will not have to wait. And if the tall black woman wants throw her life away, it's no concern of ours.

Cleopatra Jones:
Now that we got that settled. Suppose you tell me, why you followed me?

Mi Ling:
I wanted to see if you're as bad as you act.

Cleopatra Jones:
And?

Mi Ling:
And... I've seen worse!

Stanley Nagel:
Cleo, for Christ's sakes, you nearly blew up half of Hong Kong!

Cleopatra Jones:
And may blow up the other half before I'm through.

Cleopatra Jones:
If you point that thing at me one more time, I'm gonna make you eat it! Fingernail and all!

Cleopatra Jones:
About your report. Write it on your ass!

Matthew Johnson:
And we might just happen to be the only niggas alive with white shadows.

Matthew Johnson:
You know one thing now? That chick would bite Count Dracula on the neck.

Melvin Johnson:
And make him like it!

Cleopatra Jones:
Relax child! The way I feel tonight, Muhammad Ali will have his hands full!

Cleopatra Jones:
Don't raise your motor, baby! It's not leaving the garage.