- [Hotshot flicks a switch]
- Hotshot Charlie: Since I have done all the heavy manual labor, let's go to Topic A - the name of that gorgeous creature flying in the caboose of this waste basket.
- Terry Lee: I only have eyes for my work, pal.
- Hotshot Charlie: You also have a careless way with the truth. You know, this girl is passing fair.
- Terry Lee: She is.
- Hotshot Charlie: This girl is provocatively formed.
- Terry Lee: She is.
- Hotshot Charlie: This girl is alluring.
- Terry Lee: She is.
- Hotshot Charlie: Idol of the captain of this cockpit.
- Terry Lee: That is correct. You may now sit down, Master Charles.
- Hotshot Charlie: I wonder what he's doing out here with a passion flower like that.
- Terry Lee: Might be his wife.
- Hotshot Charlie: There's evidence against it.
- Terry Lee: What evidence?
- Hotshot Charlie: He wouldn't let her carry the luggage and helped her aboard the plane.
- Babi Randall: Is there really as much as you say there is?
- Jack Randall: Babi darling, the gems from a dozen temples are in that pit. Diamonds like walnuts; emeralds that burn with a cold green glare; translucent jade bracelets carved by finer artisans than Cellini.
- Jack Randall: Drink?
- Terry Lee: Tea if you don't mind.
- Hotshot Charlie: I, too, will slosh a beaker or two of the native brew while I bask in the beauty of Mrs. Randall.
- Terry Lee: As chief pilot of Air Cathay, I can charter you a plane and pilot, but I'm trying to think who'd be the best man at the stick for you.
- Babi Randall: Oh, Captain Lee, you must pilot us in yourself! I wouldn't think of entering that horrid jungle without you.
- Hotshot Charlie: And if Captain Lee doesn't rise and salute you, I will beat him every hour on the hour until he barks like a fox, every bark meaning, "Yeah!"
- Terry Lee: Well, I guess we can get her up there and back, right, Chaz?
- Hotshot Charlie: With Mrs. Randall's eyes upon me, I can fly her to Mars. Now coming back's another matter.
- Babi Randall: Jack are you sure?
- Jack Randall: When you have a trail of dead men behind you, Babi, you have to be sure about everything.
- Terry Lee: Look, will you promise to keep out of this envelope?
- Chopstick Joe: I take an oath on my ancestors. My most worthy and illustrious...
- Hotshot Charlie: Well, that's better than no hope at all.