All language subtitles for Kung.Fu.S02E20.Arrogant.Dragon.WEBRip.x264-ION10

Morning.

Hey, I said, good morning.

Hey, you're kind of
a big fellow.

-I mean, for a Chinese.
-Yes.

What you doing? You moving
through, or you staying a while?

I am paying a visit.

A visit?

Well, anybody I know?
Maybe I can help you.

I seek the house of Wu Chang.

Wu Chang?

Well, come on in.

Wu Chang a friend of yours?

We have never met.

You never met?

Is that right?

Well, then....

Then maybe you're coming
into town on business, then.

Tong business.

Now look, friend.

I keep my big ear
to the ground...

...and soon as anyone,
and I mean anyone...

...starts to walk too heavy,
I hear it.

You understand?

-No.
-Well....

Alright, let me
put it another way.

Most of the time...

...I don't mind
leaving you people...

...to work your problems
out yourselves...

...but I won't stand still
for any hatchet work...

...on any side of town.

And the minute I get a smell
of anything funny happening...

...I'm gonna come down
like a six-legged mule.

You follow that?

I am not a tong.

Alright. What's your name?

I am Caine.

Alright, Caine.

Little China
is at the south end of town.

Wu Chang's place...

...you should find
with a bunch of old gents...

...sitting around outside.

And Caine...

...if I find out...

...that you're anything more
than what you say you are...

...we're gonna have
another little talk.

Alright?

Thank you.

I am looking for the daughter
of Wu Chang.

I am the daughter of Wu Chang.

May I speak with you?

You must ask permission
of my father.

Forgive me.

Very well, I will place
the matter before Wu Chang.

Send in the next one
in line, please.

-Yes?
-You are Wu Chang?

There are others waiting.
Say what you have to say.

It is personal.

What did you say?

It is personal.

If you wish to talk to Wu Chang,
you must talk to me first.

-We have not met.
-I am Caine.

In China,
I am called Kwai Chang.

Of what province?

My mother's family
is from Hebei province.

Then we are both
Changs of Hebei.

Five hundred years ago,
we were of the same family.

I was preparing to have tea.
Will you join me?

I am grateful.

Kwai Chang,
I am leaving on a journey...

...to San Francisco
tomorrow morning.

Of what service can I be...

...in the short time
I have left?

Do you need money?

A job? Protection?

May I speak to your daughter?

My daughter?

Why?

I would not intrude, Wu Chang...

...but I must consult with you
on a matter of grave concern.

My business with this man
is nearly finished.

-We will talk afterward.
-It must be now.

I regret that I must ask you
to leave. Please forgive me.

What is so important
that Lao Tsing...

...could not wait
a few more minutes?

It is our belief
that your journey...

...is considerably longer than
you would have had us believe.

You are foolish to think so.

Second-class passage.

From the port of San Francisco
to the port of Hong Kong.

No return.

One for you
and one for your daughter.

It is you who are foolish,
Wu Chang.

You have broken
your sacred vow.

You are a traitor to our tong.

You have been asked to leave.

I have not finished my business.

I think you have.

Now, there's a barn some miles
south along the main road.

If you hurry, you will have
a place to sleep for tonight.

On your way, scarecrow.

I am sorry.
I will do what I came to do.

Maybe I should tell him
in Chinese.

I don't think
it'll do any good.

What's your name,
scarecrow?

I am Caine.

Caine? What's a "Caine"?

Has arms, legs like a man...

...but it wears funny clothes.

Has a nose--

A nose for trouble.

-What is it, grasshopper?
-A man in need.

Whatever you have, valuables,
money, throw them on the ground.

What about you, old man?

How many bowls do you need
to eat from?

I can sell it. Throw it down.

What's that?

It is of value to no one
but myself. Some poems I wrote.

-Throw it down.
-No one would buy it.

Then I'll use it
to start my fire.

What have you priests
got to worry about?

You sit content
behind your walls...

...with plenty
of rice and wine...

...while others work
for a living. Or starve.

Give me the book!

Master, do you not know the
poems in that book by memory?

Yes, grasshopper.

But can any man
afford such arrogance?

Stop.

This is a man's house.

Have you no sense of what
is proper and when it is proper?

I apologize to you, Shaolin.

Our quarrel is not with you.

This is not your affair, and we
do not wish to draw you into it.

When we have made our judgment,
you will be informed.

Father, what did he mean,
a "judgment"?

He found the steamship tickets.

He will call a tribunal.

The tong was a good thing
in the early days.

It served our people.

Now it is the people who serve
the tong. And fear it.

Men like Lao Tsing
deal in sinful things now.

And they grow rich.

But you are the leader
of the tong.

I am a name.

"Old man," they call me.

The power has been taken
from me.

It is now with Lao Tsing,
and his heart is cold.

Father.

He is a good man.

What will he do?

He will accept their judgment.

I came to see
if you were comfortable.

I am comfortable.

It is late.

You should be asleep.

I cannot sleep.

You are trembling.

You have strong hands.

And a gentle face.

Kwai Chang...

...let me stay with you tonight.

I could be anything you want.

I will try to honor you,
to please you.

-Why?
-Do not ask why.

-You do not love me.
-I will.

Were you sent to me?

You think my father--?

No.

The daughter of a tong leader
is not a concubine.

Yet you came to me.

You are a Shaolin.
All know the power of a Shaolin.

I hoped, if you cared for me,
you will help my father.

Your gift...

...is not needed.

I will do what I can.

And so will Li Tom.

What of Li Tom?

Before coming here...

...I worked on the railroad
with Li Tom.

Kem.

Tell me.

There was...

...an accident on the railroad.

Many men died.

Without Li Tom,
many more men would have died.

For this...

...he gave his life.

Before he died,
he asked me to give you this.

You are with child.

His.

It is all I will ever have
of him now.

Your father knows?

You must tell him.

I can't. Not now.

I will not have a husband,

and soon I will not have
a father.

I will lose everything.

-I wish to see the sheriff.
-Well, take a look.

-He is dead.
-Murdered.

Something very big
and very strong...

...got ahold of his neck
and pressed.

Nothing must be allowed to
stand in the way of the tong...

...and its blood vengeance.

We have all sworn a blood oath.

Death, only,
may separate us from the tong.

The high and the low...

...the mighty
and the fearless...

...and the weak and the frail.

There is but one law.

Wu Chang must answer to that law
the same as--

Wait.

Who is this man who dares to
intrude upon the high tribunal?

His name is Kwai Chang Caine,
a Shaolin priest.

Descended from the five
Shaolin ancestors as we are.

He has an interest
in this affair.

We could remove him
if we wished...

...for even a Shaolin
would hesitate...

...to set himself
against our strength.

In order to prevent such a test,
now or in the future...

...it is my judgment that he
should be allowed to remain.

Proceed.

We speak of the traitor,
Wu Chang.

What is the judgment
of the tribunal?

He betrayed us,
yet we feed and clothe him.

And you disapprove?

It is said he swore an oath,

as one of us,
never to reveal our secrets.

It is said that when he left us,

he taught farmers
to be soldiers...

...and led them to their deaths
in foolish rebellion.

I am aware of his
unsavory ventures.

I am aware also
of his hunger and cold.

But, master, will not food
and new clothing...

...strengthen him to go out
and cause more suffering?

It may.

But when he leaves us
in the morning...

...will the earth fall away
from under his feet?

Will the sun,
shining on all else,

withhold light and warmth
from him?

Will water turn to mud
when he stops to drink?

If sun and earth and water
refrain from judgment...

...who am I to withhold
a blanket and a bowl of rice?

The decision has been made.

Honor will be avenged.

You speak of honor
while one man is already dead.

It is the will of the tribunal.

A tribunal must decide
guilt or innocence...

...yet you call
the executioner...

...before the tribunal is met.

The judgment has been rendered.

Without anyone to speak
for the accused.

-His actions judge him.
-As do yours.

We have been betrayed!

If Wu Chang dies, who becomes
the leader of the tong?

That, too, will be up to
the judgment of the tribunal.

Is it not you?

If the tribunal deems me worthy.

It is said that honor dies
where interest lies.

Shaolin, there is no need for
enmity between you and the tong.

We act only to avenge our honor.

One man is dead.
Another will die.

How can this bring honor
anywhere?

Monkshood.

Mixed with the white
of an egg...

...it is effective for relieving
pain in bruises and swelling.

Taken internally,

it quiets the heart and lungs
or causes death.

You mean, it is a poison?

A very powerful one.
Its essence is aconite.

-Then it can be used to heal.
-Yes.

But only when combined
with other substances...

...in the most
exact proportions.

As with all things of nature,

it can be used by man
for good or evil.

Study this herb carefully.

For the difference
between life and death in it...

...can be measured
by the blinking of an eye.

What you wish
is extremely rare...

...nearly forgotten
in the night of time.

You do not have it?

It has the power over life.

I will get it for you.

-Father, did you see?
-I did not need to see.

The judgment has been made.
I must prepare to die.

No! It must not be.

We must now concern ourselves
with you, with your life.

I cannot think of myself,
Father.

After it is over,
you will be allowed to leave.

I want you to return home
as we had planned.

It is a very great distance
to travel alone, Father.

Yes, but at the end
of the journey...

...you will find love and safety
with your cousins.

They will care for you.

They will shun me.

You are my daughter,
a Chang of Hebei.

Father...

...I carry Li Tom's child.

Sorrows run together.

As the river overflows
its banks,

another river joins in...

...and the flood
is still greater.

I did not wish
to sorrow you, Father.

I loved Li Tom truly.

He left me to earn money so that
he could approach you honorably.

-Then he will return--
-No!

He is dead.

Your child will have
no man to protect him.

It would be better
if he came forth without life.

The man outside,
do you know him?

No one knows.
He is nameless.

Like death itself.

He will wait outside
until the sun sets...

...and if I have not gone...

...he will call for me.

My life must be surrendered.

Perhaps better...

...you preserve it.

Give them the death
that they desire...

...and keep the life
that is yours.

If I stand, I do not sit.

It must be one or the other.

Your eyes will close.
Your breath will cease.

Your heart will still.

Lao Tsing will have his death.

-And I will awake?
-Yes.

When?

When your coffin
is in the ground...

...and your funeral is over.

-You will bury me alive?
-No.

You will not be in the coffin.

How can I be sure I will awake?

You must trust me.

One thinks of death
more as the years gather.

It becomes almost acceptable.

And yet, fear remains.

One wonders what it may bring.

Think only...

...of sleep and waking.

This sleep...

...will be unlike any other.

The lips of death
will brush my cheek.

Kem, one other thing.

Can you make the people believe
the one you love is dead?

The one I love is dead.

For myself, for my daughter...

...and for another...

...I choose life.

Step aside, Shaolin.

I defy this sentence of death.

You have no right to interfere.

A tong master may appoint
another to take his place.

Is this not true?

What do you hope to gain?

You will only add your death
to Wu Chang's.

If I win, it is a rule...

...the sentence of death
is removed.

Is this not true?

Your blood shall darken
the street, Shaolin.

Is this not true?

If you could prevail, Wu Chang
would live and be free to leave.

I pity you.

He is dead.

He has accepted our judgment
and chosen a noble way.

We will honor him now
as his death has honored us.

Death honors no one.

I, too, grieve for Li Tom.

Lao Tsing, I have something
you might be interested in.

What is it?

Wu Chang lives.

The priest merely
put him to sleep.

You lie to me.

Did I lie to you
about the steamship tickets?

The old man's heart
was stopped.

-He was cold.
-I know, I know.

The priest is very skilled.

Father, I was so frightened.

There is an ancient formula
by which...

...aconite is delicately
balanced...

...with other herbs
to produce apparent death.

-I feel strange.
-Please.

It will pass. We must hurry.

Every moment of delay
is dangerous.

Wu Chang,
you have betrayed us twice.

Now you will accept
what you have earned:

A death of dishonor.

-I will stand for you.
-No. Enough.

One man has already died for me.

Please.
It is I who must pay now.

They will have
what they will have.

Even you cannot stop them,
Kwai Chang.

Come out and meet your death.

Take him quickly.
And then Wu Chang.

Wu Chang is free to leave.

Kwai Chang, there will always be
a place for you in our cottage.

I will dream of it as you have.

My child will know of you
and honor your name.

Let him know of the willows
and the river.

And let him honor Li Tom.