200 ensimmäistä riviä.
I'm Kwong. I've always hated my dad.
Mom died because of him.
He took me somewhere...
I didn't belong,
and made me live with a bitch.
If I could turn the clock back,
I wouldn't have let my family be ruined,
and Kwong wouldn't run away from home.
I'm not running away.
I'm just returning to my "home".
I've kept coming back for the past 3 years,
just to remind him that...
he forgets mom lived & died here...
because of him.
Ghost Hand goes near the oven.
The cake is popping out.
Kwong.
Kwong, Kwong.
Are you O.K.? Let's go home.
Only if you bring mom back.
Or else, $300.
Then I'll go back with you.
It's $200 last time.
It's gone up so fast.
Didn't we agree not to interfere?
You've grown up. Be considerate.
You can't spend so much. How' bout $250?
A grown-up of course spends more.
795, the police don't meddle in family affairs.
Let's go home first.
No way.
Make a deal first.
You hear that? Kwong.
As I said, he wouldn't insist.
Are you tired? How was camping?
Kwong.
Brother, you're back.
Where did you go camping?
Your mom lied.
I actually ran away from home.
Only Billy is dumb enough to believe...
that bitch who does facials all the time.
No matter how crafty she is,
She'd never guess that...
I only need another $300 to get out of here.
And become a real grown-up.
You haven't grown in all these years.
Don't think we won't recognize you.
You're too young to sneak away.
The cops are gonna get you.
Ghost Hand's plan worked.
Forget it. 3 spiders are no big deal.
We want him to stay, don't we?
Forget it. That's not for you.
Why?
We're too short to grab it.
Okay, I'll jump more and grow faster.
Sorry, I got up late this morning.
It'll be ready soon.
Won't have to get up if you're my real mom.
Breakfast is ready.
What a mess.
Good morning, dear.
Morning. Morning, dad.
Morning.
Thanks.
Eat the veggies.
Damn.
There's a basketball team meeting. Gotta go.
Stop that.
Stop that.
I'll make whatever you wanna eat.
Time for school.
Take this raincoat.
It's sunny. Take it anyway.
The weather's fine.
But the forecast says it'll rain.
Look, It's fine.
Just take it.
O. K... Take care.
My potion. What's up?
You fancy her?
Oh boy, I see you tail her everyday.
You have good taste. Look up.
If you fancy her, own up. Act like a man.
You gotta have dreams for the future.
Want my help?
Let me yell for you.
I haven't yelled yet.
Kwong.
Are you lost?
No.
Why don't you greet your teacher?
You've been absent for days.
I was sick.
Lucky you. You get ill whenever you like.
Tell you a secret. I envy you kids.
I'm sleepy and want a sick leave every morning.
Let's race, and see who gets to school first.
I always walk this way...
to keep myself awake.
You try.
Hurry up.
I've lost.
I like Miss Lee.
Like my own mom,
her ear has got 3 piercings.
Miss Lee.
I'm getting married with Mr. Chow next month.
I'm busy that day.
Miss Lee, let's have lunch.
I have something to tell you.
Good morning.
I'm booked up from today until then.
Christ! No one passes the ball like that.
He's always like that before a match.
He ignores other team members.
He's sweaty and smells like shit.
What the hell?
Don't get it personal just coz you got hit.
So your dad's the coach but you're not in our team.
You cover him up? I'm scared.
Scared of what? Who's talking?
I can't see.
Bear, you want me to thrash him?
If you do, yell 3 times after me.
Quiet. Aren't you supposed to be training?
Time for class now.
Come on, let's go to class.
Bear, let's go.
You have to think, pal.
What?
Pressure from the Principal. If the team loses again...
it will be demoted to Division 3.
It'll hurt our reputation.
The team's playing pretty well.
Anyone can play.
But winning relies on teamwork.
Those ungrateful sods. Without you,
they couldn't have won last time.
I'm nervous before every match.
Still no excuse for personal assault.
Oh, never mind.
How useless.
As you're so big,
you should stare hard next time they bully you.
It'll shut them up.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
Kwong.
Miss Lee.
Hurry up for class.
Yes
It's about Miss Lee.
Let me tell you a secret.
Hurry up. Over here.
The key to the lab.
Come on.
I've a secret. But keep it quiet.
Last night, I dreamed of Miss Lee,
she's in a mini-skirt and dancing with me.
You fancy Miss Lee too.
She looks best when dancing.
You nutcase! She loves jogging.
She jogged to school with me today.
She just treats you like a kid,
because a shorty like you can't dance.
It doesn't mean she's into dancing.
Dad says women all love dancing.
My parents dance a lot.
Trust me. Let me show you.
A one & a two, & three
Six & seven.
I still think Miss Lee prefers jogging.
Listen, today is mom's birthday.
Just pretend this present is from you.
I'm not like some deceitful people.
Kwong.
No way. $200.
Come back earlier for dinner tonight.
They're happy with the bitch.
He must have forgotten us.
Ghost Hand, it's action time.
You're back. Let's have dinner.
Dinner time.
We're all here. Let's eat. Allow me...
Kwong, sit properly.
Allow me. Looks delicious.
Great.
Your birthday present.
See what a good son Kwong is.
Oh yes, and inside this...
Let's eat.
Happy Birthday to you...
Happy Birthday to mommy.
Happy Birthday to you.
The cake is poisoned.
Brother said it's poisoned.
Apologize to mom.
She's not my mom.
My mom is dead.
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