The Blacksmith: When you forge a weapon, you need three things: the right metal, temperatures over fourteen hundred degrees... and someone who wants to kill. Here in this village, we got all three.
The Blacksmith: When it comes to money, things get funny.
Gold Lion: Attack!
Madame Blossom: [to her students] Power belongs to no one, until it is seized through sex or violence.
Madame Blossom: Gentlemen, warriors, we'll see who's left standing and who's on their knees...
Jackknife: I always bring a gun to a knife fight.
Jackknife: I came here for the duck.
Jackknife: I haven't had this much fun since we protected the Crown in Macau.
Jackknife: [On hell] Save me a spot by the fire!