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Rice is expensive Sugar is expensive

They're even raising The price of soy sauce

That's enough, guys!

Inflation all the time Inflation every year

We're pushed against the wall

I wish I could grow a pair of wings

Fly to the moon and start again

Then they can inflate all they want

Goodbye, you greedy guys

Inflate, inflate, inflate

Inflate, inflate, inflate

I'm worried, I'm worried, I'm worried

Inflate, inflate, inflate

I'm worried, I'm worried, I'm worried

Inflate, inflate, inflate

These greedy guys Always inflate more

They want to inflate more more more

It's hard for a working person To survive

It's impossible to survive

Screw it! Forget it!

I'm f... king pissed!

What's the next order?

Three orders of sweet and sour pork.

That's the only thing the tourists know how to order.

Sweet and sour pork.

I smell this and my stomach turns. Where's my milk?

Kitchen work is not for humans.

A barber goes round and round the chair like a merry-go-round.

A foreign student works as a cook and goes round and round

a frying wok.

Chan was in college.

He studied aeronautics engineering.

He was always first in his class.

I came in 45th, and there were only 46 in the class.

But he couldn't find a job after he graduated.

Nobody wanted to hire him.

American companies don't want Chinese engineers.

They just want us to make egg rolls, sweet and sour pork, wont on soup.

Next time these Americans want wont on soup...

Chinese people always want to save face.

In America, to be a good Chinese,

there's only one thing you can do.

In America, they treat you as a foreigner.

We've been here a hundred years.

100 years and half a million Chinese.

We only live once.

We have to make it count.

I just came from giving a talk at the Chinese Cultural Center.

A talk? About what?

The development of Chinese culture in San Francisco.

People think that Chinese culture is something very simple.

Chinese culture is not just about eating.

It is complicated.

Between the north and the south it is very different.

Between the ancient and the modern it is even more different.

We can see the difference in poetry.

In the north, "The sky is gray, the land is vast, the wind howls,

the grass bends, and the herd reveals itself."

That has a northern flavor.

In the south, it's different.

"The wind blows, the red silk parts.

She turns, swept away by her lover."

This has southern sentiments.

In opera, it's equally varied.

In the north,

A horse runs away

And you will cross the out lands of the cold west

That is northern sentiments.

In the south, it is again different.

When the sun sets

The traveler goes home

You seem to have something on your mind these days.

What's the matter?