Black Dragon's Revenge

|| Adil Qatine||

Three rival gangs embark on a search for Bruce Lee's handwritten "finger fighting " manual.

Mr. Van Clief?

Yes. Were you expecting anyone else?

No, no. Come this way please. Mr. Yin will be right with you.

Have a seat, please.

Excuse me, the Black Dragon is here.

Right.

Hello Mr. Van Clief. You're right on time. How are you?

Not bad.

Are you really interested in my health?

Please sit down. Right.

Haven't missed yet. No.

Not really. I know you're in fine shape.

Let's drop the small talk and get down to it.

Or course, Mr. van Clief.

But don't you think that $100,000 in cash

is a high price?

Well I understand it's a little dangerous. Anyway...

That's my price.

Of course. You're well worth it.

Here's the money. And here's the ticket.

And this is my card.

Thanks. By the way, why do you want to know who did it?

Well, let's say he's an old family friend.

I'll definitely let you know who did it Jim.

Uh-uh. The name is Yin.

Oh yes. Yin, Mr. Yin. It was my pleasure.

Right. Have a good trip, Mr. Van Clief.

Will do.

Can you help me?

Over there.

Excuse me, is Mr. Woodcock here?

Sorry sir, Woodcock?

Mr. Charlie Woodcock.

This is antique shop, sir.

Woodcock, brother, it's a name.

W-O-O-D-C-O-C-K.

Oh, Woodcock. Sorry.

No sell woodcocks here. Only ivory and jade.

Oh! Li-Po ? Li-Po.

This way sir, this way.

Hoi! Huah!

Let's stop now. We'll continue tomorrow.

I don't believe it.

The autopsy...

it's all very clear.

What else do you want?

I think there's more. Reports always a way of hiding the truth.

Don't argue.

If you want the truth, let's find it ourselves.

Tea. Thank you.

Please. Thank you.

Hey Charlie...

This is a pretty far out place you have here.

Store, dojo, and this.

Well, this is how I like it.

Store's a front. The back is for workin' out.

And this is for taking it easy.

It looks like you picked up some kung-fu.

Yeah. After Vietnam, I stayed here.

And developed my own style.

Hmm. I see you're now Li-Po.

Anyway... when in China, do as the Chinese do.

Besides, Li-Po's good for business.

Japanese don't buy antiques from Americans.

Well I'm not Japanese, and I'm not here for jade.

After Bruce's death, I knew you'd be coming.

Hmm. We've got time to talk about it.

I see you're into antiques now.

Nah, Ron. You know this is all a front.

This? It's only junk.

Oh I don't know. This looks like a nice piece.

Oh yes. That one?

That's over two thousand years old.

It's the most valuable piece in the whole place.

Can't find another one like it anywhere.

Beautiful. Where did you get this?

I got it during a special mission in mainland China.

Over here, young fighter.

Yes master? Break it.

But master, it's so small. How can I do it?

It's not your power I'm testing, but, it's you skill.

Show me your hand.

Hmm. Now you hold it it.

I don't believe it. If I didn't see it with my own eyes.

The summer insect will never see the winter's snow.

The frog in the well would never know the vastness of the sky.

He who has seen little admires much.

There seems to be a lot of talk about his death.

And everyone seems to have his own story.

Man, look at his face.

It doesn't even seem like the same person.

Yeah, he looked like he went through some changes.

He sure did.

I think we better go to the house where he died.

Hey. What do you want?

We want to see Miss Tang.

Who are you? Friends of Bruce.

She is not here. You can't come in.

Okay my man. We'll come back later.

Damn.

I can see we're not gonna get anything out of that guy.

Nah. The Chinese... they don't believe in talking.

Yeah, I know what you mean. Mmm-hmm.

Get up!

Who put you up to this? Please, let me go.

Just trying to make a living.

Ah, don't waste our time with these punks.

It looked like a local hood to me.

Yeah.

Cops coming.? Let's go.

Rickshaw, rickshaw! Hey, you want a rickshaw, yeah?

Sure.

Sure, how much is it to Peking street?

Two American dollars. Too much.

No, very cheap, very cheap.

One dollar. One dollar?

Okay, okay. Well what are you waiting for?

Get in.

Me sit in rickshaw? You pull me?

That's right. Get in, Jim.

Uh, please.

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

Hey , it's exercise time. Let's do some lasp.

Sure, it's alright with me, you're pulling the weight. Right on.

Let's go. Let's go now.

- That's one ride he won't forget. - Yeah.

Uh, hey, you wanna buy something?

I brought these two guys here. You give me my 20 percent.

Crazy. Huh?

That man's my boss here. Huh.

He's my rickshaw puller.

Crazy...

Phew! I think we should see that actress.

Maybe she knows something.

No use in that Ron. She's under heavy protection.

Hmm...

Then let's go back to her house.

I don't like the way we were jumped anyway.

Master.

Yes, young tiger?

Master. Suppose I were to kill those who are evil...

Would that help the good?

You are here to teach what you have learned.

Not to kill people off.

When the leaders are good.

Then the people will be good also.

You see, my son...

The essence of the leaders is that of wind.

The essence of people is that of grass.

When the wind blows, the grass has no choice but bend.

Thank you master.

Very smart.

That's all you can say?

What they doing there? That you don't know.

Do you?

Because you weren't there.

I thought it was easy. I didn't know.

That one man could handle all of our men.

The black man, he was good. In a cat stance he managed to hit me.

With a monkey fist, boss.

Hmm. He's good, boss. One man.

How good can he be?

Beyond the high mountain.

There are even higher mountains yet.

Hey boss, according to rickshaw puller

the american is the boss of Li-Po antiques. Huh?

Li-Po antiques?

I can't figure this out.

What where those guys doing there?

I don't know, but they can handle themselves pretty good.

Come in.

Oh, hello Mao.

Very good boss. Very expensive.

Oh good, just lay it on the table Mao. Thank you.

I haven't got time for that now.

This rock costs money? Oh yeah.

It's good quality jade.

Federal's got time to look in jade now.

Fix appointment with Miss Cam.

At the opera house. Okay?

Good.

Who's Cam?

She knows the girl in whose house Bruce died.

Let's see her as soon as possible.

Here we are.

Please come this way.

This way, please.

Take a seat.

Thank you.

Please, please.

Ah. Ah.

We're waiting for Miss Cam.

Shoe polish ? No...

Special Chinese makeup.

This makeup?

No baby, it's the real shit.

Mr. Van Clief from America. Mr. Li-Po.

Hello. How do you do? Miss Cam.