- Manuel Rodriguez: I am inspired to suggest something wild... crazy... Fly away with me tonight!
- Honey West: Aw, only angels have wings.
- [admiring the bank of computers Lola uses for her illegal gambling syndicate]
- Honey West: What are the odds on a race to Mars?
- Lola Getz: I like your style, Honey. It's too bad your racing on the wrong track.
- [listening to a tape recording of Lola describing her illegal activities]
- Sam Bolt: Well, that will guarantee our hostess a nice long party.
- Honey West: With the state picking up the tab.
- [last lines]
- Sam Bolt: And that's the end of the case - except for one thing.
- Honey West: What's that, Sam?
- Sam Bolt: [imitating Manuel Rodriguez] With you, I am inspired...
- [Sam kisses Honey's hand passionately]
- Honey West: Down, boy.
- Sam Bolt: I'm inspired to suggest something wild... crazy...
- Honey West: Paris, Sam?
- Sam Bolt: Oh, no no no no. A place of the hamburger. I am hun-gry.
- Honey West: Very romantic.
- Sam Bolt: [returning to his normal voice] All right, call me basic.
- Honey West: All right, Basic, I'll get my hat.