China Girl

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you'll ruin your appetite.

Ma, did I get any phone calls today?

- No, not today.

Where'd you get the pretty flower?

Rosy gave it to me.

What, ma? - Let me see your nose.

- It's alright.

You're supposed to

change that band-aid.

All right, I'll do it, I'll do it.

- Go change it now.

Ma, where are the band-aids?

I don't know.

Where'd you leave 'em?

Another greaseball.

Where's Yung?

He's afraid to cross the border.

He's afraid of the old man.

What about you?

I don't take orders from nobody.

What do you want here?

- You know what we want.

You making mistake. I have

no store down there any more.

Just 'cause you moved two blocks

don't mean shit.

You're Chinese, your store's Chinese.

And you pay us for protection.

I have no more money.

I pay for everything.

The Chinese do business

with the Chinese.

(speaking Chinese)

You got it?

That's all he's got, man.

You bring us the rest by tomorrow.

Let's go.

Hundred, hundred-fifthy...That's why

we went there for? That's all we get?

What about the money?

- I'll pick it up tomorrow.

What about Yung?

F*ck Yung.

F*ck that.

He don't even fucking care...

Fucking greaseball!

If you'd like a coctail before dinner,

waiter from the bar will take your order.

Enjoy your meal.

20 years ago the Italians

own 40 blocks north of Chinatown.

Now they own three.

Five years from now, you'll

have to go to Brooklyn to get a pizza.

Yung-kan... we have

high hopes for you.

But you must learn

what it means to be a real Chung-tzu.

A gentleman of the people.

Our relationship with the

Italians is of mutual benefit to everyone.

It is good for the neighbourhood.

And a real Chung-tzu does

only what is good for his people.

Peace is good for his people.

Obedience is good for his people.

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