Mr. Wu

Mr. Wu:
[Asking his friend Muir to act as his grandson's tutor] The West is coming to the East. The Little Wu must be taught to hold his own.

Mr. Wu:
[to the Little Wu] Your wife was born last week.

Mr. Wu:
Nang Ping, you know the law by which we live is the law by which we die.

Mr. Wu:
[to Mrs. Gregory] Ere the sun sets, it is for one or the other to pay the debt. It is for you to decide.

Mr. Wu:
[to Nang Ping] Love is beautiful, my darling, and very sweet. Have no fear.

Mr. Gregory:
[In a racially condescending fashion] You Chinese eat the silliest food!