~b~Hsin~w~~n~Huang Lee ... hmmm, so you're the one who lost my sword.
~y~Huang~w~~n~My father's sword ...and it was stolen...
~b~Hsin~w~~n~I knew your father. One doesn't like to speak ill of the dead...
~b~Hsin~w~~n~...but in his case I might make an exception.
~b~Hsin~w~~n~I've been unimpressed by you so far...
~b~Hsin~w~~n~...and now my son tells me...
~b~Hsin~w~~n~...he had to save you himself in a recent ambush.
~y~Huang~w~~n~Oh, yeah. That's exactly what happened...
~y~Huang~w~~n~...thanks Chan. He's a brave and wise boy.
~b~Hsin~w~~n~My son is a cretin, but also not your bodyguard.
~b~Hsin~w~~n~You will show me proper respect by redeeming your shame!
~b~Hsin~w~~n~Now, get a fuel tanker and ram the ambushers' gambling den. I want them to BURN!
~b~Hsin~w~~n~...Do not fail us again.
~y~Huang~w~~n~Err... No. I don't owe you anything, old man. I've come here, been mugged, robbed...
~y~Huang~w~~n~...and put up with morons telling me what to do. Go fuck yourself.
~b~Hsin~w~~n~Your language is a little agricultural, but I like your spirit, boy. How about if I say please?
~y~Huang~w~~n~Then as long as you lay off all the bullshit about honor, I'll do anything you ask.
