Jewel:
We are sworn, Just Joan.
Joan Wilder:
Right, but it's just "Joan."
Jewel:
Right - Just Joan.
[
while surrounded by native Africans]
Jack Colton:
Just keep smiling. Maybe they'll think we're with National Geographic.
[
At a Sufi celebration]
Ralph:
Look at these guys, Colton. No sheep is safe tonight.
Ralph:
You're all I thought about for six months. They threw me in a jail filled with rejects from the communicable disease ward. Every wacko, drippy, open-sored low-life was in that joint, all of them wanting to hire on as my proctologist.
Omar:
Jack is dead.
Joan Wilder:
Don't be ridiculous! Jack would never die without telling me.
[
Jack, Joan, and the Jewel are being shot at]
Jewel:
Do not worry. I'm sure it's not my destiny to die on this mountain.
Joan:
What about us?
Jewel:
[
pause] That's another ball game.
Joan Wilder:
I'm going to write the truth about you!
Omar:
The truth? If I wanted the truth, I would have hired 60 Minutes.
Jack Colton:
It's looking more like 90-10, eh Kumquat?
Ralph:
Come on, Colton! Where's the jewel?
Jewel:
Ralph, I am the Jewel. The Jewel of the Nile.
Ralph:
Yeah, and I'm a kumquat from Queens! Pipe down, towel-head!
[
Omar has put Jack and Joan in a deathtrap copied from one of Joan's own books]
Jack Colton:
So how'd they get out?
Joan Wilder:
What?
Jack Colton:
In "The Savage Secret".
Joan Wilder:
Oh. Um... Jesse had a knife hidden in his boot. You wouldn't happen to have a knife, would you?
Jack Colton:
I'm not even wearing underwear.
Jack Colton:
[
Jack points flair gun at F-16 Pilot] OK, flyboy estimated time of departure is right now.
Ralph:
[
after Ralph walks out of the catacombs into the riot taking place] Looks like Our Lady of Mount Carmel school yard.
Jack Colton:
If we get out of this alive, I'm going to kill you!
[
Ralph comes face-to-face with Omar]
Omar:
Who are you?
Ralph:
Where's Al Jewelhala buried?
Omar:
I said, who the hell are you?
Ralph:
Hey, don't provoke me, pal! I've had a tough day here! You know how hot it is around here? It's 120 degrees in the shade! I'm like this with Weinberger! We'll be all over you like a cheap suit!
Ralph:
You know, I'll bet you can buy a great townhouse down here for around five or six dollars.
[
the Jewel is woken up by Joan chipping away at the bars of their cell with a two-by-four plank]
Jewel:
What are you doing?
Joan Wilder:
In my last novel, 'Angelina and the Savage Secret' Angelina used a nail file to chip away at the bars of her cell to remove them and escape to freedom.
Jewel:
How long did this take?
Joan Wilder:
Two pages.
[
the captive Ralph is being dragged across the desert floor by the Sufis]
Ralph:
[
to himself] Oh, please. Let me get out of this alive. I swear to God, I'll be a good boy from tomorrow on.
[
Ralph and the rest of the Sufis see the smoke in the distance from the burning F-16 which was stolen by Jack]
Ralph:
But tonight, I gotta kill Colton!
[
Jack, Joan and the Jewel are under fire from Omar's soldiers]
Jack Colton:
Okay, now let's go.
Joan Wilder:
[
refering to the Jewel] Wait a minute, Jack. He's coming with us.
Jack Colton:
Don't start with me, Joan! I've come halfway across Africa to rescue you!
Joan Wilder:
Resuce me? I was doing fine without you!
Jewel:
[
to Jack] Please, I am guide. I can help you.
Jack Colton:
I don't need a guide! I need a miracle!
Jack Colton:
Why does everything got to be your way?
Joan Wilder:
My way? It wasn't my idea to take off and sail around the world with you on your boat for the last six months!
Jewel:
I like this. You talk to each other like this often?
Jack Colton:
[
to the Jewel] Well, let me tell you what I had to put up. Three months ago, we're moored off the Canary Islands, midnight, sound asleep. A boat of three crazed Joan Wilder fans decide that they want the anchor of the Angeline for a souvenir! We were drifting for days!
Joan Wilder:
Well, do you remember the incident at Gibraltar, Jack?
Jack Colton:
Oh, come on. Not that again.
Joan Wilder:
He has to meet me at the governor's mansion for a formal dinner, and you show up with the entire Italian National League Basketball team!
Jack Colton:
Hey, they were hungry.
Jewel:
[
happily, as they run from assassin's bullets] Are we *jogging*?
Joan Wilder:
[
panting] We are jogging!
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