Danger Zone

Rick Morgan:
What are you doing carrying this sh*t around? It's toxic waste!

Jim Scott:
It's not that toxic...

Maurice Dupont:
[Talking to Rick Morgan] For ten years I've watched this nation divide itself into socialism against capitalism, tribalism against nationalism, father against son, brother against brother... The industrial nations, they send in *millions* of dollars, without understanding a *thing* about the Third World. They don't need a handout of money. They need expertise. People like you.

Maurice Dupont:
I've arranged for two soldiers to accompany you and Dr. Woods...

Rick Morgan:
Well, um, that won't be necessary.

Maurice Dupont:
I do not think you realize how dangerous this country has become.

Rick Morgan:
[as he heads to the bar behind him to pour himself a large mug of bourbon] It won't be necessary for our contaminations expert here to accompany me, 'cause, uh, I don't need an assistant to find the drums.

Dr. Kim Woods:
I'm *not* your assistant...

Dr. Kim Woods:
[looking skeptically at his large mug of alcohol]... though it looks like you could use one.

Rick Morgan:
Say, I happen to be a member of Alcoholics Anonymous when I'm not drinking. What's *your* problem?

Rick Morgan:
I don't get you. Who do you work for? You're not North Korean, you sound American...

Monsieur Chang:
100 percent born and raised. Wondering how I'd sell out my own country? You ever hear of Rockefeller? Carnegie? Well, it's Chang's turn. I'm gonna' make a killing.

Monsieur Chang:
[as he's ferociously beating Morgan] You don't have what it takes to play in my world!