People generally say that Crocodile Dundee was a great film, and Crocodile Dundee 2 was a misguided follow-up.
I completely disagree.
The original Crocodile Dundee film was a vehicle for Paul Hogan's Foster's lager commercial persona. It had a lot of great lines (You can't photograph me with that... why, because you think it will steal your soul? ... no, you've got the lens cap on), and some great wildman in the city set pieces, but the plot was, aside from that, wafer thin. Not a problem for a romantic comedy, but clearly Paul Hogan wasn't satisfied by it.
Crocodile Dundee II actually ratchets the speed of the jokes up, but, generally speaking, you don't notice it because this is a thriller which stands up on its own. Fourteen minutes in, we are racing through Columbia with a man who is shortly to be dead, and from there, the tension never abates until the finale, which keeps an action twist back that had me guessing right to the end. The Hogans (who wrote it) keep the jokes flowing, but they use them to enhance the tension rather than dissipate it.
Sadly, Hogan never made any more films of this kind. Crocodile Dundee III, made years later, was more like a Brady Bunch excursion than this high adventure. If you really like this, and want something like it, you could do worse than trying
Due South, which also puts an outdoorsman into the American metropolis, and also keeps the blend of humour and thriller just right.