Shiwan Khan: In three days, the entire world will hear my roar, and willingly fall subject to the lost empire of Shan Kahn. That is a lovely tie, by the way. May I ask where you acquire it?
Lamont Cranston: Brooks Brothers.
Shiwan Khan: Is that mid-town?
Lamont Cranston: 45th and Madison. You are a barbarian.
Shiwan Khan: Thank you. We both are.
Lamont Cranston: You are a barbarian.
Shiwan Khan: Thank you.
Lamont Cranston: Oh, that knife.
Shiwan Khan: Recognize it? I took it from the Tulku. No, no, no. I correct myself. I took it out of the Tulku after I ran it through his heart. When will you learn to listen to your instincts?
Lamont Cranston: Instincts? I'll show you my instincts.
[Lamont grabs the Phurba and tries to kill Khan but the Phurba stops him.]
Shiwan Khan: Never did master the Phurba did you? Still expect it to respond to brute force.
