Haru Quotes in Beverly Hills Ninja (1997)

Haru: I may not be a great ninja; I may not be one with the universe; but I will say this: NO ONE MESSES WITH MY BROTHER.

Haru: Okey dokey, lets see what we got baking in the oven. Yeah, ya, ya, ya, ya. Not yet a match. Ok well, it looks like we are about one degree Celsius off on that ah magenta color. I guess I am gonna have to quantify the 7F reading on this and that would run it through the surface gravity viscosity. Ah, I could plug it into the Marshall formula, and that would ah, that would give me a more accurate mix design. To me they're just a little bit off, what I can do on that is run a pap smear, ah test and than ah, tone it down a little bit.

Haru: I have traveled many miles and now have come disguised as a pimp to help you.

Sensei: I tried to stop this mission because I feared for you, but I was wrong. You must continue. Go forth. It is your duty as a ninja!

Haru: Sensei, you just called me a ninja.

Sensei: Yes, I guess I did.

Haru: Do not worry. A ninja knows when he is in danger.

[Tanley and his men fire machine guns at them]

Haru: Now we are in danger. We are really in danger.

Haru: I am sure you would like to know who I am and what I do, but as part of my creed, I cannot tell you. See my identity must remain mysterious and my mission secret, I cannot reveal it to you.

Billy: Why not?

Haru: Because I would then have to kill you.

Billy: DADDY!

[runs to his dad, frightened]

Billy: Daddy, he said he's gonna kill me!

Billy's Dad: [to Haru] What'd you say to my kid?

Haru: I was merely relaying to him...

[Billy's Dad punches him in the face]

Haru: Hey, you hear the one about the lady who backed into a fan? It was a disaster. "Dis-assed" her.

Haru: [Joey is chasing a chicken] Keep practicing, Joey, and someday you will choke that chicken.

Haru: I am one with the universe. I am one with the universe.

[Sees a stripper]

Haru: NO I AM NOT ONE WITH THE UNIVERSE!

Joey: Do you know what I do everyday once I leave here?

Haru: No, what?

Joey: I'm running. I'm always running, man. My neighborhood's bad, Man, I gotta run to get cigarettes, I gotta run to get milk, I gotta run to take out the trash. Know why? Because whenever I leave my house, there's somebody out there just waiting to kick my ass.

Haru: The blackness of my belt is like the inside of a coffin on a moonless night.

Joey: That's pretty black, Man.

Haru: It is a black art, and I, Haru, am the blackest of the black. Or rather the great white black art... Blackest... Master.

Haru: Oh I see you got the R2347ST Printing press. This thing came out the same time I was printing leaflets for the Shave the Whales Foundation.

Martin Tanley: You mean Save the Whales.

Haru: Oh is that what you did with them, maybe it was starve the whales, starve the whales.

Haru: Sensei, she is incapable of such things. She is as lovely as a dove.

Sensei: It sounds to me you are being lead around by your short sword.

Sensei: You must stop comparing yourself to Gobei!

Haru: But why, master? He is the best ninja.

Sensei: We would all be fortunate to have a heart as big as yours, Haru.

Haru: Haru, you are truly the Great White Ninja.

[Haru laughs, turns around, and sees Tanley's men staring at him with their arms folded]

Haru: Did I say "ninja"? I meant "ninny". Haru, you are such a ninny.

Haru: You may subject me to any torture you can think of, but a ninja does not talk!

Martin Tanley: Ninja? You're a ninja? You're the big fat ninja everyone's talking about, aren't you?

Haru: Great White Ninja.

Haru: Holy shinto!

[Japanese style]

Haru: Only when I cease to breathe will I be dead, Tanley!

Haru: Sensei, believe me, this woman's telling the truth.

Sensei: Haru, you're unable to tell truth from untruth.

Haru: That is impossible. My ninja intuition tells me this!

Sensei: Haru, you do not have ninja intuition! You do not even have NORMAL intuition!

Desk Manager: 73 minutes to deliver two suitcases and one garment bag. Do you have an explanation, Mr. Washington?

Joey: Yes sir, I seem to be developing tunnel carpel syndrome in my wrist. I believe it's from carrying really heavy garment bags around. Now, I don't want to go on disability, and sue this company for millions of dollars, so I figured I would just pace myself.

Desk Manager: Mr. Washington, everything you do... irritates me.

Joey: I'm gonna go soak my wrists.

Desk Manager: Can I help you sir?

Haru: Yes, I am looking for a Sally Jones.

Desk Manager: I'm sorry, I don't see anyone by that name in my computer, now if you will excuse me.

Haru: I would like to rent one of your lodgings. Is the cost great?

Desk Manager: Compared to what? A hut and a rice patty? Sir, we are a five star hotel, with 800 rooms, booked six months in advance.

Haru: I have money.

Desk Manager: I'm sure you do. Unfortunately, we don't take Wampum.

Haru: Do you perhaps take gold?

[pours out about 15 pieces of gold]

Desk Manager: Front! Perhaps I shall send Dom Perignon to your room?

Haru: I prefer to be alone tonight. Perhaps later I will meet your friend Don.

Desk Manager: [to Joey] 1A.

Joey: 1A. Ooww, my wrists. What have you got in here man, car radios?

Allison: [walks in and stands in the Dojo doorway] Hello?

[jumps and the Bo staff in Harus hands flies across the room]

Allison: Is this the Takagura Dojo?

Haru: UUHH? Yyaa... I uummm...

Allison: Maybe I should come back later.

Haru: No wait, don't go, I mean... Yes this is the Takagura Dojo. Please come in and have a seat. I am Haru. Wait!

[stops her from sitting on a pair of throwing stars, throws them behind him and hits a target with perfect aim]

Allison: That's impressive. I am in need of a ninja, but you seem to be white.

Haru: Aaahhh. You are observant, as well as beautiful. Have you not heard about the legend about the foreign child who will grow up to be the great white ninja?

Allison: why no, is that you?

Haru: Some... say it is so. You see it is written in the holy writ, see it says here, a century shall pass, and then OOHHH! this is the wrong writ, this is the one about the Sensei and two 12 year old twin Geishias, also a good legend, but not the one we are looking for...

[scrolls further down]

Haru: aahhh, here is my legend, it says here, that a forgein child will come to our village and learn the ways of the ninja.

Allison: It's burning.

Haru: Yes, the words have been seared into my heart as well.

Allison: No, it's really burning!

Haru: Yes I can tell,

[looks over at the rest of the parchment and sees it burning]

Haru: Oh my God!

[puts out the fire]

Haru: They may have a second copy. Let me show you a ample of my skills.

[pulls on the sword rack and all the weapons fall down]

Haru: That rack, was not build by ninjas. These however were.

[starts swinging a 3 section staff around and nearly hits the shelves holding ashes of fallen ninjas]

Allison: [gasps]

Haru: Wow! Luck is with me today, for this shrine holds the ashes of our fallen warriors

[the shelves colapse]

Haru: Oh! Sensei is going to kill me.

[picking up pictures and identifying them]

Haru: Takguri. Master Goe

[picks up ashes]

Haru: Sempo? Kai?

[combines the ashes]

Haru: At least they all worked as a team.

Allison: This is excellent, because the job I ask requires great stealth.

Haru: Aahh, my highest score where in stealth, let me give you an example, turn around, close your eyes and count to 9, when you open them I will be gone.

Allison: Ok. 1. 2. 3.

[Haru runs around and hides behind a support beam]

Allison: 4. 5. 6.

[runs over to a lamp and tries to hide under the shade]

Allison: 7. 8. 9.

[when Allison reaches 9 Haru has jumped through a rice paper door and outside]

Allison: Haru? Haru?

Haru: Here I am, Sally Jones, I will accept your dangerous mission.

[Haru is searching around his hotel room]

Joey: What are you, a spy or somethin'?

Haru: A spy is like a gnat compared to a ninja.

Joey: Ninja? You're a ninja? Get outta here, you're a ninja!

Haru: Thank you, Moo-ta...

Muta: What? 'Moo'? So now you're saying I'm a fat cow?

Haru: No! You're just fat... Oh!

Haru: [Haru sits down on a lawn chair in a cafe, and a squishing/meowing noise is heard. She shrieks and jumps up] A cat... a FAT cat!