- Machete: [Looking to a wall of weapons] What happen to the world peace?
- Miss San Antonio: Fuck world peace.
- Luz: I knew I smelt bitch in the air tonight!
- Miss San Antonio: Payback's the only bitch you need to worry about! This dress costs more than your FUCKING LIFE!
- Luz: Didn't anybody ever tell you not to wear a dress to a gunfight?
- Miss San Antonio: Oh, baby, I always dress to the nines.
- Luz: I dress to kill.
- Miss San Antonio: Watch it now Pussycat. That's not a very ladylike kinda thing to say.
- Luz: I don't do ladylike.
- Miss San Antonio: So what then, you're just a regular old cranky bitch? Or is it PMS?
- Luz: If it were PMS, you'd be dead already.
- Machete: Good luck on that pageant.
- Miss San Antonio: I'm gonna need a lot more than luck! Did you see the ass of Miss Corpus Christi?
- Machete: I'm not interested.
- Mr. President: Motherfucker, I'm not asking if you're interested. I'm the President of the United fucking States, man.
- Miss San Antonio: Try not to be distracted by the cleavage and the hairspray. That's part of my cover.
- Voz: I just gotta say that you are one genuine article, Genghis Khan, high-caliber, fucker-people-upper.
- Sheriff Doakes: Well, I'll be goddamned.
- Clebourne: They say he doesn't die, sir. Been shot, stabbed. Doesn't ever die.
- Sheriff Doakes: Bull-fucking-shit. This Pedro has just got a thick neck is all.
- Miss San Antonio: Really? You're gonna make me kill a blind chick? I'm pretty sure they're gonna take my crown for that.
- Luz: That's all right. They'll just give it to the next bimbo who spreads like butter.
- Desdemona: Ladies, give them hell. Save lover boy for mama. I have a special package for him. Killjoy! Give me my strap-on!
- Mr. President: Machete, what's this I hear about you having Mendez in custody?
- Machete: Things got complicated.
- Mr. President: No shit! You were supposed to take him out, not give him a joyride on the Good Ship Lollypop! Damn it, I didn't recruit you for your sense of compassion. Machete kills. That's what he does! He doesn't save the bad guys! Now shoot that motherfucker!
- Machete: If he dies, you die. The missile is wired to his heart.
- Mr. President: Come again?
- Miss San Antonio: Machete, can it be disarmed?
- Machete: Only where it was made. VozTech.
- Mr. President: VozTech is the biggest weapons supplier to our military! You want to bring him all the way back to the fucking manufacturer?
- Machete: I need your help getting him across the border. This is a part of something big. I can feel it.
- Mr. President: Last time I sent a black op team into Mexico, they got dead and I got the Oval ass-fuck.
- Mendez: Machete, this man is a dirty cop.
- Police Captain: Shut your fucking mouth! Shut up, loco!
- Mendez: You shouldn't have said that, amigo. Because if you call me loco, then I'm afraid loco is what you get!
- Voz: Mendez wasn't my only boogeyman. North Korea, Russia, I have a Mendez everywhere. And in a matter of hours, they'll launch on one another, throwing the world into gargantuan, unrecoverable anarchy. Too many syllables? The world is fucked.
- Machete: Why?
- Voz: This world must end in order for a more perfect one to emerge. And like it or not, Mr. Machete, you're coming with me.
- Freedom Force Leader: Drop it! Reach for the sky before I put that illegal face in a tussle.
- El Camaleón 4: You have it all wrong. This is all a big mistake.
- Freedom Force Leader: Only mistake you made was dancin' across that border, muchacho.
- El Camaleón 4: No, no, you don't understand. I am not Mexican.
- Freedom Force Leader: Don't move your hands, amigo!
- El Camaleón 4: Sir. really, listen to my voice. Do I sound Mexican? I am from Ontario, for fuck's sake!
- Freedom Force Leader: Canadian and Mexican. Double-whammy. Smoke this fool!
- [the Freedom Force members gun down El Camaleón 4]
- Miss San Antonio: For crying out loud, will one of you well-paid, well-trained gentlemen please shoot that motherfucker!
- Messenger: Lady... please. Help me.
- La Camaleón: You and all your drug dealing compadras just derailed my pursuit, so frankly... I'm leaning in another direction entirely.
- Messenger: Give me mercy.
- La Camaleón: There's about three things I can give you. And they are all in the chamber of this gun. Straight up...
- [turns gun sideways]
- La Camaleón: Or with some flair?
- Messenger: What?
- La Camaleón: Straight up, or with flair?
- Messenger: Whatever is the more interesting way to die.
- [turns the gun upside down and shoots him]
- La Camaleón: Weirdo.
- Title Card: [mock movie trailer] In a land beyond space and time...
- Trailer Voice Guy: A new world enslaved. This is a land in need of a hero.
- [Trejo removes his space helmet]
- Trailer Voice Guy: They call him... MACHETE.
- [echoing]
- Trailer Voice Guy: Machete Machete.
- Trailer Voice Guy: He knows the score.
- Space Babe: We need a leader. We need a revolution. We need you, Machete.
- Trailer Voice Guy: He gets the space babes.
- [deep kiss]
- Luz: The people needs us, Machete. This is a new network. It's all... galactic and shit.
- Machete: He thinks he's God in heaven. So heaven must fall.
- Trailer Voice Guy: And he kills the bad guys. Starring Danny Trejo, Michelle Rodriguez...
- Luz: Eat photons, bitches!
- Trailer Voice Guy: ...Alexa Vega. With Justin Beaver, as Bleep. And Lady Gaga, as
- [provoctive music]
- Trailer Voice Guy: whoever she wants to be. With special guest star Leonardo DiCaprio, as the Man in the Silver Mask.
- [in a lower voice]
- Trailer Voice Guy: Actor subject to change.
- [louder]
- Trailer Voice Guy: Machete Kills Again... in Space.
- [lower voice again]
- Trailer Voice Guy: Rated X for cigarette use, prolonged sexual content, pervasive language, and space violence.
- Police Captain: Why help the U.S.?
- Machete: 'Cause I'm the only that can.
- Police Captain: You're always the sensitive one, Machete.
- Lieutenant Brass: Immigration? What the fuck is this?
- Sartana: What the fuck does it look like? Get your ass on the ground.
- Lieutenant Brass: Sweetheart, I'd lose whatever strapdick you rode in on...
- [shoots Lt. Brass in his leg]
- Sartana: Don't call me sweetheart.
- Miss San Antonio: The M4 carbine long-range. It's got reflex sights, micro-polymer grip, a customized trigger. Fast enough to nip a jackrabbit on roller skates. That is, of course, you happen to come across a jackrabbit on roller skates.
- Mendez: I got news for you, cabrón. Killing me ain't in the cards. 'Cause I'm the ticking, ticking, wrath of Mexico, motherfucker.
- El Camaleón 2: Your sense of direction doesn't inspire confidence, señor. Allow me to translate.
- [shoots him]
- Luz: One minute they're tearin' ass for the border, the next they're vanished. Disappeared without a trace. It's like aliens abducted by goddamn aliens.
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