Kickboxer 4: The Aggressor

David Sloan:
[looking at the guarded building] I gotta find a way in there!

Lando Smith:
I might know a way in.

David Sloan:
I thought you wanted to fight me, defeat me in a match, regain your honor. Killing my wife only shames you forever.

Tong Po:
[holding a gun to Vicky's head] Maybe he's right.

Tong Po:
Hello, Mrs. Sloan. I hope that you had a pleasant trip across the border.

Vicky:
Who are you? Why have you brought me here?

Tong Po:
Maybe you've heard of me - Tong Po.

Vicky:
I've heard of you. You're the pig that framed my husband!

Tong Po:
I am afraid so, however I thought I would make it up to him by taking care of his little wife.

Bill:
[as Tong Po starts raping her] Go, Po.

Tong Po:
You! Fight or die!

Megan Laurence:
You don't have the guts to fight him yourself.

Tong Po:
[shouts] Kill Sloan! Or you all die!

Megan Laurence:
It's all been a lie. There is no money. You saw what he did to the others. He intends to kill us.

Tong Po:
You are surprised to see I have a music talent. Do you play an instrument, my friend?

Lando Smith:
I'd like to, but I am a little tied up at the moment.

Darcy:
He said you're a hard man. Just how hard are you, Mr. Jones?

David Sloan:
Um... hard enough.

Brubaker:
[paying David for winning the street fight] Five centuries ain't gonna get you far in this life. You in the mood for some serious action?

David Sloan:
Depends on your definition of serious.

Brubaker:
[amused] What are you, some kind of intellectual or something? I tell you what, Jack, why don't I make a call, see if I can get you into a heavier grind with some serious client?

David Sloan:
Do it.

Brubaker:
You'll probably have to go to Mexico for the score. Is that a problem, Jack?

David Sloan:
Only for the Federales.

Brubaker:
Big tournament, but you got to qualify. They like you, they pay my commission, so do me a favor, Jack, huh? Kick some royal ass, okay?

[David picks up his bag and starts to walk away]

Brubaker:
Hey, Jack. Jack! Don't you want to know what the payday is?

David Sloan:
[still walking away] Doesn't matter.

Brubaker:
A cool million! That sound good to ya?

David Sloan:
Yeah, it doesn't sound bad.

Brubaker:
But I'm warning you, some don't make it back.

David Sloan:
[still walking] Ah, that's too bad for them.

David Sloan:
[helping Laurence up] You know, you should be more careful...

Megan Laurence:
F*** you! Keep your opinions to yourself.

David Sloan:
You know, a simple 'thank you' would do.

Megan Laurence:
Yeah, okay. Thank you, a**hole.

[Smith and Laurence have both won their first round tournament fights]

Lando Smith:
Did pretty good today. Wanna go dance later on?

Megan Laurence:
F*** you!

Henchman:
You'll walk when I tell you to walk! Hello, men. Come on! Come on! You see this? This is home - ha-ha! Let's go! Let's go, pronto! Come on, baby!

Henchman:
[last words before having his neck broken] Let me tell you something, huh? Listen to me, huh? Only MEN got balls, you stupid b*tch!

David Sloan:
You're Andrew Smith's punk kid brother?

Lando Smith:
Yeah.

David Sloan:
I don't remember there being much hope for you.

Lando Smith:
Andrew straightened my ass out. Said you got f***ed over and ended up doin' some time.

David Sloan:
That's history.

Lando Smith:
Wait'll everybody finds out that Sensei Sloan is here. There'll be the sound of a hundred bricks shitting at the same time.

Lando Smith:
She's my friend. I have to save her.

Darcy:
How can I trust you?

Lando Smith:
Who else do you have?