No Retreat, No Surrender 2: Raging Thunder

Scott Wylde:
Hey, man, drugs are a deadly trip, you know?

Scott Wylde:
[attempts to claim his change from a pay phone at the airport] Ahh, I hope you choke on it.

Scott Wylde:
Nice chow and no bounty hunters, huh? That's the last time I'm having dinner with you.

Terry:
What I meant, and what I implied, are two different things.

Scott Wylde:
Let's see what he can afford.

Mac Jarvis:
[after handing Scott his blade] You just made the endangered species list.

Scott Wylde:
I'm looking for my friend Mac.

Mac Jarvis:
We're in a deep hole - we're gonna need a packed hand to get out of it.

Scott Wylde:
How about... a royal flush! [kicks a cauldron of boiling water into the bad guys]

Scott Wylde:
You speak the language pree-TTy good... now what did you say to him?

Bounty Hunter:
[presses gun against Scott's chest] Don't Move!

Scott Wylde:
[raises hands] Hey man, I'm a statue.

Scott Wylde:
[Mac has just finished two shots of the snake blood] You've been here too long [shakes head]

Mac Jarvis:
This is Thailand kid... Not Indiana... You gotta be practical.

Scott Wylde:
[to Thai gym owner] My friend teach me [raises fist] Tae Kwon Do. Kickboxing not the same.

Scott Wylde:
[to Mac after climbing up the waterslide] These back roads are a b*tch!

Mac Jarvis:
[after Scott accidentally hits a rock with his crossbow] Jesus kid, you want a Chinese gong to beat on to?

Scott Wylde:
Can somebody tell me what the hell's going on?

Mac Jarvis:
Ah, she's pissed because I wouldn't jump her bones.

Terry:
He's threatened because I used to break his.

Kidnapper:
You come now, or die!

Mac Jarvis:
So what's our third choice?

You ever teach him the difference between hospitality and hospitalize?