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Burton: Okay. You people sit tight, hold the fort and keep the home fires burning.
Gracie: I'd go with you but...
Wang: Here's to the Army and Navy and the battles they have won; here's to America's colors, the colors that never run.
Burton: You know what ol' Jack Burton always says at a time like this?
Marge: God, aren't you even gonna kiss her goodbye?
Burton: Feels pretty good. I'm not, uh, I'm not scared at all. I just feel kind of... feel kind of invincible.
Wang: You ready, Jack?
Burton: I don't get this at all. I thought Lo Pan-
Burton: 2000 years, he can't find one broad to fit the bill? Come on, Dave, you must be doing something seriously wrong!
Gracie: A knife? This guys twelve feet tall!
White Tiger: Cash or charge?
Burton: Oh my god, no. Please! What is that? Don't tell me!
Wang: Don't give up, Jack!
Gracie: You bastards, unchain me! You're not gonna get away with this. Where's Lo Pan?
Burton: She can't get enough of me.
Burton: Wang, these guys, these Sing Dings...
Wang: They got this sorta clubhouse thing, you know, where they all hang out.
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