Meng long guo jiang

Ho:
[runs his hand down Tang's chest] Oh, what rippling muscles! We don't want to kill you.

Tang Lung:
Movement number 4: Dragon seeks path. Hi-yah!" (Tang kicks, knocking a hoodlum unconscious) "Dragon whips his tail!

Boss:
What I want, I get. And I want that restaurant!

Ho:
Yes, Boss. Yes, Boss.

Boss:
"Yes, Boss. Yes, Boss." Haven't you wasted enough time!

Ho:
But I... but I always do my best.

Boss:
Then how you failed?

Ho:
Ah! I found that they're being helped by a man named... Tang Lung.

Boss:
A man? Only *one* man?

Ho:
Ahh, but this man knows Chinese Gung-Fu.

Boss:
[incredulously] Kung-Fu?

Tang Lung:
Let him know. If I ever see him here again... HE WON'T LEAVE ALIVE!

[last lines]

Ah Quen:
In this world of guns and knives, wherever Tang Lung may go to, he will always travel on his own.

Thug:
Mama Mia!

Tony:
[after being stabbed by Uncle Wang] Uncle Wang, why did you...?

'Uncle' Wang:
Don't blame me for all of this. The blame is on Ah-Lung. He stirred up this trouble, the fool!

Tony:
What does this... what does this mean?

'Uncle' Wang:
What does this mean? You must know. I've worked hard all of my life. And I've got nothing at all to show for it! My own wife and children are waiting for me in Hong Kong. If the restaurant cooperates, they'll pay me well for all of this. After that I can go back to Hong Kong a rich man. So you see, I have to do this. I have to do it! [laughs maniacally]

'Uncle' Wang:
[betraying] I have to do this! I have to... muahahahahahahahahahahaaaaa...

Tang Lung:
These slums are just like ours.

Chen Ching Hua:
How do you like this place?

Tang Lung:
Its a waste. All of this. In Hong Kong, I would build on it. Make money.

Ho:
Tang Lung, soon you will be a dead man!

Ho:
Please, we are friends! Tang Lung is our enemy. Please wait for our boss to come back to decide which one of you will take care of that chinaman. Okay? [the Japanese fighter spits, which enrages Bob Fred. They start fighting again]

Ho:
Ahhhh! Ohh, oh, no, don't, stop it! Oh, ohh, stop it! Stop it!

Boss:
STOP IT! [the fighting stops. Bob Fred spots Colt with the Mob boss and walks over]

Fred:
Sensei! [bows]

Colt:
[smirks] Bob's my student.