Twin Dragons (双龙会)

- Hey, you little one. How are you ? Come here. - Hi.

Yeah.

Here, let me hold it.

- Inspector. - Huh ?

Call the station.

- Tell them the suspect is on his way to surgery. - Yes, sir.

You'll have to keep these boys separate. I can't tell which is which.

You shouldn't say that, honey. Besides, we never want them to be apart, now, do we ?

Take cover!

Oh, my little man.

Give me that baby!

-What's going on here ? -

- - [ Stammering ] Please, please, our baby.

- Son of a bitch ! -

- You'll never take me alive ! -

- Give me back my baby ! - Bitch!

Shit.

Freeze!

I should shoot you for what you did to that baby.

Oop. Hi there, little fella.

You want a drink ? No ? Well, I do.

All we found was the empty wheelchair.

- -

- Hey, here, he could use this. - Here.

Oh, thank you.

Ahh.

- - He's so sweet. We didn't even know you were pregnant.

I didn't get pregnant. I found him in a park.

Hey, Boomer ! Where's our money ?

- -

Strange.

- Quit it ! - Oh, hi.

- He grabbed me. -You what ? You, come here!

- No, I didn't. Boomer, he's tryin' to hit me. - Hit him back.

Right.

Try this, you little prick.

Come on, finish up. Let's go.

-There he is. - Get him.

- -Thank you.

- - Sorry.

Happy birthday, son.

- I love you. -Thanks, Mom.

Ahh, nice.

Ahh.

That's the one. Put it over there.

Here are the pictures.

Hey, boss, remember this one ? Look at that.

You won the last four races, checkered flag. Nobody could touch you.

- Boy, boss, you're good. - I wouldn't worry.

No, not a chance.

- Nobody like the boss. - Yeah, burn, baby.

Boomer, come here. Hurry. I've been waitin' half an hour.

Why do I have to wear this stupid coat and this silly tie ?

Why ? That's one of them classy joints. We gotta look respectable.

- So, you got the piece ? - Right here.

Good. Well, where we going ?

- Come on, we're late. I want you to meet someone. - Sounds interesting.

- I've got a girl. - Girl ?

There she is. Check her out.

She's your babe ?

What do you think ? She looks like Maradonna, doesn't she ?

Maradonna plays soccer. You mean Madonna, don't you ?

- Oh, yeah, right. - Let's settle your business.

Yeah, give me that. Do us the honor.

Come on, boss. Go ahead and sing.

Let's get her upstairs. Tonight's the night. What do you say ?

Go ahead, boss. Give it a shot.

Excuse me. No one's allowed in. There's a private party booked here.

Oh. Thank you.

What do you think you're doing ? The song isn't over ! Get your ass back up there!

- I can't let you in. - Boomer!

Sir, I don't want to have to call security.

No, I'm not leaving. I have business here.

- What, are you deaf ? Go on. - Keep singing.

Leave her alone ! She's done singin'.

- Who said that ? - I did. You got a problem with that ?

-Who the hell are you ? - My name's Tyson.

Who the hell are you ?

That's none of your business. Get the hell out of here before we kick your ass.

We'll leave when we're good and ready.

- I see. -

- Get 'em. - Shit. Boomer ! - I'm no singer.

- Listen, I'm here to protect you. -You sure ? He's doing all the work.

Kill the goddamn speaker.

Boomer.

Get him ! Don't let him get away!

- - Beat it ! - Hey, wait. She's mine!

You want some of this, punk ?

- Shut up ! - Boomer ! Help!

- Save me ! -

Boomer, don't forget about the gun!

All right, nobody move!

I said, don't move ! Are you all right ?

What did you do to my jacket ?

I can't believe you did that. You know how hard I am to fit ?

Nobody move. Nobody move.

Where is she ? Where are you ? Ah!

- Don't move, anybody. - Let go. You're hurting me.

I'm sorry, miss. You all right ? We're here to help you. Don't worry.

That's right. I could take five of you with my bare hands.

I shoot seven more with this gun. With, uh--

No, no, no, no. I could shoot another six.

Which one of you would like to go first ? Huh ?

Get out.

You hear that ? Let's go.

Hey, so what about the jacket ?

You think I'm just gonna forget about it ?

- Come on, give me the gun. -We've made our point. Let's go.

No, we haven't. What, are you trying to embarrass me ?

-This gun's a fake. - Give me the damn gun.

Tell you what. Your wallet, and we call it even.

Huh ? Wh--

-Where'd you get this thing ? - It's the best I could do. Run.

Get her.

- Get the girl ! Come on ! - Don't let her get away!

You.

Okay ! You're mine!

Boomer!

- - Get him.

Hey, hey, hey, can't handle me by yourself, huh ? Aren't you a little bit embarrassed ?

Boomer ! I'll save you!

Ahh !

Who do you think you are ? Huh ?

Hey, tough guy, careful not to get blood on your suit.

Will.

- Hey, Will. -

Why don't you pick on someone your own size ? Huh ?

Oh, no, wait. I'm a road racer. Break my left leg. I'm gonna need my right one.

-Yeah ? -That's right, tough guy. I could beat your ass any day.

You want to end up like Koo, with his guts spilled all over the sidewalk ?

Koo was a loser anyway.

On the Prince Edward Road Circuit, he couldn't touch us with a ten-foot pole.

-What do you know about racing ? - My name's Boomer, and I'm the best driver in Hong Kong.

-You wanna bet on that ? - For 3,000, you're on.

-Three hundred thousand. -Well, those are pretty small potatoes.

-Three hundred thousand ? -

Get your car together and meet us tomorrow. Ferry Pier.

Three o'clock.

I'll be a little richer, and you'll have another day to live.

- - Come on, start, you son of bitch!

How can you race that guy ? You can't even start your car.

- -Who's that ?

You aren't leaving me, are you ?

Ah, hi.

- Please get in. -Thanks.

I appreciate all your help. I just started working here last week.

That gangster's been bugging me every night.

If you didn't show up, I would've been in trouble.

-What's your name ? - Boomer.

- Oh, I see. And you ? -Tyson.

Ah.

-You don't know who he is ? - Not really.

You told me she was your girl.

Uh, she is, sort of. I'm workin, on it.

How dare you ? That's it.

I'm getting out of here.

- Wait. - Leave me alone.

Boomer! Boomer!

We've been friends forever. You can't let a little thing like this come between us.

Look, we've been to hell and back together,

but you have to get a grip on reality.

How could she be interested in you ? You two have nothing in common. Look at her hair.

I don't know. I think I got a shot. Don't you ?

You're driving me crazy !

I didn't like that job anyway.

- Uh, what's your name again ? - Barbara.

Uh, Barbara, that's right. Do you think you can tell the big hero over there...

if you might be interested in him ?

Just between us, you see,

he's never had a girlfriend.

It was nice meeting you.

You have a good time. I'm going home now.

I'm sorry, Boomer.

- Excuse me, Mr. Ma, is this your first visit to Hong Kong ? -Yes.

Well, we certainly look forward to your concert, sir.

Three hundred thousand.

That's the last time. Come on, I need a car.

Look, last time you were three hours late.

You sure didn't complain when I gave you $400. Are you backing down on our deal ?

You scratched the last one up. They almost found me out.

That's $600 you owe me, hmm. Hey!

Careful. They might be watching us now.

This is the last time. I never wanna see you again.

- Step on it ! -Yeah!

- I'll be back in a second. -Wait. Where the hell you think you're going ?

- I gotta take a leak. - Hurry back.

Whoa, whoa ! Hey, you think you own the damn road ?

Pardon me.

- Here we are, Maestro. - Uh-huh.

- Oh, bellman! - Hmm ?

You outdid yourself. Nice choice too.

My favorite color.