Charlie's Angels

Bosley: Way I see it, you got three choices: You can give it all up, you can make us shoot you or we can let them (Referring to the older woman who gathered with weapons) have at you.

Paul: You better unlock me or that old lady is liable to blow you away.

(As Aunt Lydia comes out of the bushes) Guy: What were you doing in there? Lydia: Why none of your business!

Lydia: I never saw a man I couldn't handle yet.

Kris: Ok. Aunt Lydia. You stay here. Bosley, if it goes down you get her out of here. Bosley: I will. Lydia: No he won't. I'm going with you.

(As Kris' Aunt Lydia goes back into the house Sabrina: Aunt Lydia doesn't want to see us. Kris: Well, she's going to.

(After looking around to see there are no women in town) Sabrina: Maybe they're all inside at a Bake-off or something but it seems a little funny to me.

Kelly: Suddenly there's no place in town to stay. Our headlights are mysteriously broken. They subtly tell us to drive back down the mountain before dark, meaning now.

Kelly: There's something very strange going on here. At the risk of sounding paranoid, I don't think we're wanted here.

Tom Mills: (After Kris and Kelly leave) You think they believed ya? Joe Weatherly: Let's hope they did, for their sakes.

(After seeing the headlight smashed on their vehicle) Ed: Looks like somebody backed into you. Probably a flatbed truck. Sabrina: I don't think so! Ed: No. Sabrina: Well, no. A truck that wide wouldn't have a bed that low and there's not a dent on the fender or the bumper.

Kris: Oh, well we're from the Townsend Agency and we're here on a few days vacation. Ed Fellows: Oh, models. Kris: No, detectives.