* The triumphant finale wherein hundreds of happy children reunite with their parents to the Heroically Uplifting tune of "The Raider's March".
** What sells it is that the last time Indy was in the village, it was dull and lifeless with no color at all. When the kids and Indy come back, the entire village is alive and bright with colors.
-->'''Elder:''' We knew you had succeeded, when life returned to our village.
** Willie making the identical gesture of respect to the elder that Indy made earlier in the film, showing that she's matured--her behavior is a complete 180 from how she acted when they first came.
* Short Round and Indy, Young Warrior and Old Warrior, exchange hats in apology as Father and Son, then embrace.
-->'''Short Round:''' Indy, my friend.
-->'''Indy:''' I'm sorry, kid.
** Don't forget the part just before: "I'm all right, kid." *wink* Followed by a SugarWiki/MomentOfAwesome as Indy and Short Round punch out the guards, Indy rescues the girl, and the mood shifts from horror to [[Awesome/IndianaJones awesomeness]].
** And Short Round's clearly heartbroken declaration of "Indy! I love you!" before [[BeatTheCurseOutOfHim burning him to snap him out of his]] BrainwashedAndCrazy [[BeatTheCurseOutOfHim madness]].
** Just before Indy is dosed with the brainwashing stuff, what really gets him mad? [[PapaWolf When the cult whips Short Round in front of him.]] The seeming mercenary yells "[[YouLeaveHimAlone Leave him alone, you bastards!]]" at their captors.
* When Shorty gets caught by the Thuggees rather than scream for help the first thing he does is shout to Willie to run for it. Gotta admire the kid valuing her life over his. This might be especially true when you consider that Short Round doesn't really like Willie, considering her more [[TheScrappy an annoyance]] than anything else.
* As Indy knocks out the various guards, we get numerous shots of him, Willie, and Short Round grabbing their keys and unlocking the children, all of them smiling at the sheer exuberance they have at finally being free.