Gina Lollobrigida
(as Carla Vesari)
Capt. Tom Reynolds:
[while visiting at Regas' posh villa in northern India, noticing the mix of people present] Europeans, Sikhs, Chinese... Doctors, lawyers, merchants and thieves.
Carla Vesari: [Mockingly] You're a terrible poet.
Carla Vesari: [Mockingly] You're a terrible poet.
Frank Sinatra
(as Capt. Tom Reynolds)
Capt. Tom Reynolds:
Danny, do you know anything about this guy, Regas?
Capt. Danny De Mortimer: Well... He's supposed to be in shipping, but I think he's an opium smuggler in wolf's clothing.
Capt. Tom Reynolds: What about Carla Vesari? She's quite a crock of curry.
Capt. Danny De Mortimer: Well... He's supposed to be in shipping, but I think he's an opium smuggler in wolf's clothing.
Capt. Tom Reynolds: What about Carla Vesari? She's quite a crock of curry.
Frank Sinatra
(as Capt. Tom Reynolds)
Capt. Tom Reynolds:
I'm not sure I can even spell democracy and I don't know what the big picture even looks like but I know you've got a big mouth.
Frank Sinatra
(as Capt. Tom Reynolds)
Gina Lollobrigida
(as Carla Vesari)
Capt. Tom Reynolds:
What would you like for Christmas?
Carla Vesari: [bored with his provincialism] A twelve-foot statue of your grandfather.
Carla Vesari: [bored with his provincialism] A twelve-foot statue of your grandfather.
Frank Sinatra
(as Capt. Tom Reynolds)
Capt. Tom Reynolds:
You know, the movies have got it all wrong, a cigarette tastes lousy when you're wounded.
Gina Lollobrigida
(as Carla Vesari)
Capt. Tom Reynolds:
You live here with Nikko?
Carla Vesari: I want to tell you something, Captain, and then perhaps you'll let me alone. I live here with Nikko. So why don't you go back to the hills and play with your popguns?
Carla Vesari: I want to tell you something, Captain, and then perhaps you'll let me alone. I live here with Nikko. So why don't you go back to the hills and play with your popguns?
Philip Ahn
(as Nautaung)
Brian Donlevy
(as Gen. Sloan)
Gen. Chao:
Do you wish to speak further with me on this subject?
Gen. Sloan: In the words of an old hymn, go to hell.
Gen. Sloan: In the words of an old hymn, go to hell.
Brian Donlevy
(as Gen. Sloan)
Gen. Sloan:
[Capt. Reynolds thinks he's tricked the General] I've got a couple of tricksters, real star-spangled hell-for-leather tricksters, right outside that door.