- Charlotte Cavendish: [to Lovejoy] Angela Chang would eat you for breakfast, and she wouldn't bother with chopsticks!
- Lovejoy: [Panicking when they find they're trapped] Well, it's gotta be Plan B then, hasn't it?
- Charlotte Cavendish: What's that?
- Lovejoy: You don't know either?
- Lovejoy: Now we're going to put Plan B into operation!
- Charlotte Cavendish: You remembered what it was?
- Lovejoy: Yes, run!
- Lovejoy: [to Charlotte] As far as I'm concerned, anybody who does business with a meat cleaver as an introduction can have a private sale whenever they want.