Hei ma wang zi1999

[after Mr. Fat walks into the restaurant asking for Tart's debt]

Tart:
You a**hole! I'm just helping you to spend your dirty money! How dare you ask me to pay you back? I'll kick your ass, got that? I should just kill you right now and use your body fat to cook.

Wah:
I hope you're just kidding.

Tart:
Why? Have I gone too far?

Wah:
Yes.

Tart:
Take a look at yourself.

[Tart opens Mr. Fat's shirt revealing the tattoo on his stomach]

Tart:
Why the hell do you have a tattoo of a girl on your fat stomach? You call yourself a boss? [points to Wah] He's the boss! Today, because of my boss, you better be good! You can go! [to Wah] Boss, am I right?

Wah:
[in English] No! [kicks Tart]