China Girl Page #2

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Bloodshed is bad for his people.

It's simple.

You understand?

In other words,

either you control your friends...

...or we will.

Hey, there's your date.

Yeah, that's terrifing.

Somebody should lift up their

skirt and send him to the hospital.

Come on, man, what's going on?

Forget about it, I'm not going.

What's there to be worried about?

We'll just tell your brother

we went out to play mahjong.

Thanks, you guys

are of lot of help.

Then tell him the truth. I mean, he

has no right to make you stay home.

Last chance...

Nah, you guys go ahead.

I'll talk to you later.

If we see you know who we'll tell him

you've got an a**hole for a brother.

I'll call you if I see him there.

Hey, what's going on? You guys

having a party without me, man?

Yeah, something like that.

Ain't no party without me.

Who's coming?

Hey, Tsu.

You know the rules. No one

moves north of Canal Street, nobody.

It's all Chinatown anyway.

And Chinatown is ours.

Nothing is ours until it's given.

Yeah, but the stores here

belong to the triads.

The stores out there

belong to the Italians.

And there ain't nothing for us.

What are we supposed to do?

Hey, just wait alright.

The old man knows we're here.

I'm sick of stinking

like fish all day, now.

You're the one the old man's

gonna name, not us.

He don't even know we're alive.

What can we expect? You're a Dai-lo.

You gotta take care of us.

The old man'll kill anybody that

moves without his OK, me included.

To hell with the old man.

I eat rice while he

dines a f***ing duck?

He ain't a problem, you're the problem.

We went to war for you. The

Uncles wouldn't have done sh*t.

Listen, Yung, by tomorrow "Canton

Garden" gonna bring what they owe.

If they don't, we're going

back up there to get it.

Now, either you're with your

friends or you're with your Uncles.

That's how it is.

We're off the streets.

Nobody goes nowhere.

So I guess the greaseballs can

go on f***ing your sister.

You do what you want.

We're collecting on the "Garden".

Then that's it! You're being served.

Hey!

Are you crazy?

What are you doing here?

Looking for somebody.

How'd you find me?

Come on, everybody knows

where your brother lives.

Leave, go away.

I don't want any more trouble.

Hey, I ain't looking for trouble.

Name's Tony.

Tony Monte.

What's your name?

My friends call me Ty.

- Ty...

Please, someone's coming.

Now, I ain't leaving until you

agree to meet me somewhere else.

Alright, where?

Eh... 13th Street, the metro.

You know where that is?

- Fine.

- Tomorrow, 8 o'clock.

F***ing pouring, man. I'm soaked.

My towel...

You guys, eh...

Give me a minute, okay?

What's that about?

Look, Tyan, nobody's

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