- Oscar Goldman: If I know Sam, he'll be busy admiring your legs.
- Jaime Sommers: What, is he hung up on bionics?
- Oscar Goldman: No, no, I'm the one thats hung up on bionics, remember?
- Sam Sloan: You're not at all what I expected, Miss Sommers, I'm very happy to meet you.
- Jaime Sommers: Well, thank you. Very pleased to meet you, Mr. Sloan, what were you expecting?
- Sam Sloan: Why, I dare say a Washington worrywart. A tight lipped, humor less, plain Jane who dreams of paper shredders instead of bright red sport cars.
- Sam Sloan: Oh come on, Jaime, how many ways do I have to say I'm sorry?
- Jaime Sommers: I give up, how many?
- Jaime Sommers: You're highness may you only smile when you're happy, and may you smile often.
- King Kusari: I like that.
- King Kusari: [to Jaime] If you aren't an example of the liberated woman, I regret the traditions in my country that make such progress impossible.
- [Jaime and Sam Sloan, are driving back to the embassy after nearly being killed, to save the King. Up to now Sam has been unsuccessfully hitting on Jaime]
- Sam Sloan: Why is so important to get you out of the way?
- Jaime Sommers: Because I am not a social secretary. Sam, I'm an OSI agent.
- Sam Sloan: [Incredulously] You're a what?
- Jaime Sommers: My assignment was to protect the king. And this secretary bit was just a cover.
- Sam Sloan: OSI agent. So, who's going to take care of the kids while you're out chasing villains?
- Jaime Sommers: [Confused] What kids?
- Sam Sloan: Our kids, after we're married?
- [Jaime looks at him in disbelief]
- Sam Sloan: Look baby, I... I like you. I... I worry about you. Couldn't you get into a safer job, like wing-walking?
- Jaime Sommers: [sighs, smiles and shakes her head] Sam Sloan. I do believe you've just blown your cover. Underneath all those stupid jokes and games, there's a very tender, sensitive man
- [pausing thoughtfully]
- Jaime Sommers: ... and I think I like him.
- Sam Sloan: It's about time.