You just listen to the old Pork Chop Express here now and take his advice on a dark and stormy night
when the lightning's crashin' and the thunder's rollin' and the rain's coming down in sheets thick as lead. Just
remember what old Jack Burton does when the earth quakes, and the poison arrows fall from the sky, and the pillars
of Heaven shake. Yeah, Jack Burton just looks that big old storm right square in the eye and he says, "Give me your best
shot, pal. I can take it."