- Ramon Cota: We could have been such a beautiful team.
- Colonel Scot McCoy: Not on your best day, pal. You're nothing but a chickenshit weasel who thrives on the misery of others. And when death calls, you'll be screaming like a baby.
- [last lines]
- Ramon Cota: You son of a bitch. You're dead! You remember your friend and his beautiful wife? I think I'll kill you personally like I did them. Because you know I'm gonna walk out of that court just like I did before. And I think I'll double the shipments of cocaine to America next year. And then again the year after that until the cocaine flows like a river in your pathetic country. And your government can't stop it. You see, cocaine can buy anything and anybody at anytime that I want.
- Col. Scott McCoy: You think so? Guess what?
- [Cota's rope suddenly snaps, sending Cota plummeting to his death]
- Col. Scott McCoy: Not today, asshole.
- General Taylor: [Cota's mountain headquarters] is heavily guarded on all three sides.
- Colonel Scot McCoy: Most mountains have *four* sides.
- General Taylor: Let me tell you about your contact. Cota killed her husband in front of her, then he killed her baby and used the corpse to smuggle cocaine, then he raped her. I wouldn't mention any of this when you meet her--she's probably still a little touchy about it.
- Colonel Scot McCoy: Probably.
- Gen. Olmedo: Darling, the workers will see you.
- Olmedo's girlfriend: Maybe one of them will pay more attention to me than you do.