Original subtitles

(engine rumbling)

- Boss?

- What?

Lichi Sing's back?

Okay, okay, keep an eye on him.

Hafong, what's the matter?

He your friend?

(ominous music)

- He used to be my best friend.

- That was when he was a famous crook, the best in Asia.

- Hmm, he was a smart operator.

- Listen, he's the sort of guy that we need.

(suspenseful music)

- Manai, do you remember me?

- You are Fong.

- Hmm, that's right.

- Well, what do you want?

- To see you, Chichi and you.

- Chichi's gone to school.

What do you want?

- Just wanted a chat, do you mind?

- Nothing to chat about.

Do you know, Chi Sung's back.

- Is that right?

- Does that please you?

- Not if that means that he'll see you.

- Manai, we'll old friends.

This is hardly what I expected.

- Please go.

(steps clattering)

(groovy upbeat music)

- Hey, Hafong.

- If it isn't Chichung, the cop without a gun.

- You, come down to the station.

- I'm a bit busy, some other time maybe, okay.

- No you're coming now.

- I'm coming, right away.

(dramatic music)

(tires squealing)

Hey, come on! - Pull over!

- Come on!

- Pull over you!

- Yeah!

(dramatic music) (tires squealing)

(steps clattering)

(thuds) (grunts)

(thuds) (grunts)

(dramatic music)

- [Hafong] Goodbye!

- Bastard!

- Zip count.

(sweet slow instrumental music)

(water splashing)

(steps clattering)

(low whispers) (feet clattering)

(thuds) (grunts)

(steps clattering)

(ominous music)

(thuds) (grunts)

- Hey Chi Sung! (laughs)

You may been away for a while, but your kung fu's improved.

(laughs)

- Hafong, so it's you is it?

And what brings you here?

- I've come to welcome you back.

- Welcome?

Now look, don't bother.

I've given up all that.

- Then why did you come back?

- I just wanted to see my daughter.

(slow sweet instrumental music)

- Chichi, go to bed, it's late now.

- Daddy.

I know that he's supposed to come today, so I'll wait up.

- But you can't wait all night.

(girl cries)

- Daddy, I miss you, please come back! (crying)

- Come on, stop crying now.

You go to bed and I'll call you when your father comes.

- No, I want to wait for him!

- All right, don't cry.

- Daddy's coming!

- Chichi!

Chichi!

(sweet instrumental music)

- Manai. - Chi Sung.

- Why is the door open?

- It's Chichi, seen her?

- Oh, why no, where is she?

- Chichi, Chichi, Chichi!

Where are you?

Chichi!

Your father's back.

- Daddy!

(laughs)

- Hey, what's wrong?

- Daddy, your face is so prickly! (laughs)

(lively instrumental music)

(church bells pealing)

(dramatic music)

- Come on, come on! - Papa come on!

- Chi Sung, something I meant to tell you.

- What's that?

- Hafong came around yesterday.

He knows that you're back.

- I guessed me might.

He is a good friend, but I'm finished with all that.

- Please promise me you won't see him again.

- All right.

Ah see there?

That's the ship I came back on.

(Chichi giggles)

(gasps) (cries)

(laughs)

- Papa, Papa, Papa!

Papa, that man broke my dolly!

(dramatic music)

(steps clattering)

- You know, I think they're going to make trouble for you.

- You're wrong, they wouldn't dare.

- Do you think they'll let you go?

- Don't you worry.

So let's go and see Chichi.

(piano music)

(dance music) (patrons laughing)

- Okay.

(crowd chattering)

(upbeat music)

(crowd chattering)

(thuds)

(screaming)

(thuds) (grunts)

(thuds) (grunts)

(upbeat dance music)

- Hello, is that the police?

(steps clattering)

(tires squealing)

- You are you Lichi Chung?

- And so what?

- We've been looking for you, ha!

True to form, you're in trouble again.

All right, now you come with us.

- So you're a cop?

- Come with me.

(thuds)

(steps clattering)

(thuds) (grunts)

(thuds) (grunts)

(sirens blaring)

(thuds) (grunts)

- [Man] Stay right there.

(sirens blaring)

- Li, damn good actor, keep it up.

- I will.

(sirens blaring)

Captain some guy's following us.

- I know.

Now when you get in with the gang, they'll introduce you

to a woman, Winchi's her name.

- What does she look like?

- She's very good looking and in her hair,

she always wears a rose.

- Do we have any code word?

- She'll ask you other than playing cards,

do you have any hobbies.

- What do I say to that?

- You say you like riding, driving fast cars,

best of all you prefer making love to money.

That's all.

- And then what happens?

- Well now, after that you'll work together

and she'll pass you all the information she gets.

- Okay.

(sirens blaring)

- All right, get ready to jump now.

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

- Get on!

(gun fires)

- Hey, thanks a lot friend.

- That's okay.

- Chi Sung, hi.

Well, how's things?

- Hafong, you're here too, eh?

You fixed all this up?

You had me followed.

- I did save you.

- Ah, sure, that's right.

- Hey, Chi Sung, for sure the cops will be after you now.

So then, you better join us.

(groovy instrumental music)

- You sure changed your lifestyle.

- Of course, enjoy life while you can.

- You're dead right there.

- That's it.

Hey, why don't you let your hair down a bit?

The two of us could have a really good time.

Let's have fun.

I've got dough.

- Thanks a lot, but I'm no sponger.

(groovy instrumental music)

- All right.

- I'll raise ya, that's 20, please.

(slow instrumental music)

- Hey, illegal casino, not a good place.

Take em on.

(dramatic music)

(laughs)

- I really like you. - Do you?

- I think that your friend has just met his match. (laughs)

- Well, we'll see.

(slow instrumental music)

- [Woman] You're such a strong man, aren't you?

I do hope I'll be seeing a lot of you.

- What did I tell you, huh?

- [Woman] You mean that?

- She's really got him hooked. (laughs)

- Anyway, he'll be a lot easier to handle now, eh.

(laughs)

- Listen, if you work with Boss Lofik,

then you've got it made.

He's real great.

You can have anything you like.

- Hey, you better go talk to him.

- Okay.

- If you agree to work with him now,

for now we can see each other every day.

Would you like that? (giggles)

- Chi Sung, come here. - Sure.

- It's a million dollars U.S..

Take a look.

It's a sight for sore eyes, isn't it?

- Chi Sung, you're really a tough guy, aye?

- Well, we needed a tough guy,

so that's why we asked him to help.

- Steven's only allowing one guy to go.

Use a speedboat to get to his place.

When you finish the deal, you get 50 grand.

That's not bad for a day's work.

- Oh, 50,000, that's an awful lot.

- Money's always nice.

(dramatic music)

- Hold it!

- Okay, I just brought the money.

No problems!

Your boss is expecting it anyway! (laughs)

Okay!

- Okay.

- [Man] Let's go.

(dramatic music)

- The boss there?

- Okay, got it.

(dramatic music)

Hey boss, Tri's here.

- Give them a stop.

But only when you've checked the cash.

Make sure it's all there. - Right.

- Be careful, eh.

(dramatic music)

(engine whirring)

(thuds) (screams)

(laughs)

- See ya!

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

- Quick, right!

(blades whirring)

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

(helicopter rumbling)

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

- Take it easy!

(dramatic music)

You okay?

- Hafong!

Look at this!

It's goddamn sugar!

What's going on?

Goddamn!

How the hell did this happen?

- Easy!

- Damn you, stupid fool!

Didn't you even check if it was genuine?

- I did what you told me.

- One million US dollars!

For a goddamn bag of sugar!

- Too bad, I don't eat sugar.

I don't even use it in coffee.

- Goddamn it, you fool!

- Hey, hey.

Let's not quarrel.

It's obvious, they pulled a fast one.

They double crossed us.

- He'd do that, rat.

I'll fix him.

(engines whirring) (dramatic music)

(helicopter rumbling)

(dramatic music)

- Hey boss, Lofik's mob is here.

- First he steals the stuff and now he's raiding us!

- What do we do then?

- Take up position.

Wait for them.

Then we wipe out the whole goddamn lot!

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

- Come on, come on!

(gun fires)

(helicopter whirring)

(gun fires)

(grunts)

(gun fires)

- Hi boss.

- You stupid good for nothing, you! (smacks)

- I'm sorry.

- And you two, get out!

- Come on.

- All right, sit down.

What are you thinking?

Was it Lichi Chung?

- I reckon it must've been.

Look here.

Steven was killed and there were only pieces

of paper in the bag.

You see?

- Only Li could have done it. - Right.

- Hapo! - Yes boss?

- You and Jim, go and finish Li and then bring the stuff

and the money back!

(groovy instrumental music)

(tires squealing)

- Hey wait for me here.

I'll go and check.

- Okay.

(dramatic music)

(splashing)

(thuds) (grunts)

(water splashing)

(dramatic music)

- Something must have gone wrong.

They should be back by now.

(door knocking)

- Oh, they're here.

- Hey Boss.

- Where's Hapo?

- He's been in the hotel long enough.

I waited there and then I came back.

- Do you think Li has killed him?

- I reckon there's a pretty good chance that he has.

- Well, what do we do huh?

- Well now...

- Hey Boss!

Hey Boss! - What is it?

- My girl.

- Are you sure of that?

- I'm sure, there's no mistake, she's a cop!

- Jimmy, go and get her.

- Sure I will.

(funky instrumental music)

- There's one million US dollars and some morphine.

Lichi Chung told me to give them to you.

- Tell him to make sure that he keeps in touch with us.

We want the whole lot in one strike.

- Okay, I'll him that.

- I'll go now, see ya! - See you.

(funky instrumental music)

(engine rumbling)

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

(tires squealing)

(dramatic music)

(groaning)

(screaming) (booms)

(laughing)

- That's good. - Yes Boss.

- Wachi's locked up safely.

You go out, find Hafong, fetch him.

- Okay.

- Hi Boss, got a job for me?

- You're dead right.

Go kill Lichi Chung.

(dramatic music)

- You can't. - Those are my orders.

(dramatic music)

- Okay.

(phone rings)

- Yeah?

- Chi Sung, it's Fong here.

- Where are you?

- Nevermind that.

Get out of town!

- And what if I don't, huh?

- Ugh, you won't live through the day.

- Well, let's have a talk first, aye?

- No time, just get going.

- No look, I'm not leaving.

- Listen, don't you believe me?

- Meet you in the cemetery.

(dramatic music)

- If I had any sense, I'd simply kill you. (laughs)

- If you could.

- Well, at least you're till as cocky as ever.

(laughs)

(steps clattering)

You must be nuts!

Why don't you just get going?

- Oh, so you know what I'm up to?

- I must say, I never expected that you would

ever become a cop.

- Hafong, listen to me,

it's not too late you know, to break away from the mob.

So why not do it?

- I can't.

I just can't.

Chi Sung, you better get going.

You've got 10 minutes.

- Afraid I can't do that.

I'll stay, you can leave though.

- Damn!

You go, I'll make you!

(thuds) (grunts)

Goddamn it, you still here!

(thuds) (grunts)

(steps clattering)

- Chi Sung, we're running out of time.

Let's get over there.

(thuds) (smacks)

(grunts)

(steps clattering)

(gun fires)

(thuds)

(gun fires)

(gun fires) (groans)

(gun fires) (groans)

(gun fires)

- I'll give you 10,000 bucks if you manage to get him.

(gun fires)

(plants rattling)

(gun fires)

(steps clattering)

(dramatic music)

(engine rumbling)

(dramatic music)

- [Man] Go.

(laughs)

- Boss, I told you he wouldn't get away, didn't I?

(dramatic music)

- Take him in.

(dramatic music)

(steps clattering)

(laughs)

- Hold it.

You wait outside.

Bring him in.

- Move!

(steps clattering)

(dramatic music)

(laughs)

- Tie him up.

Lichi Sung, you better wise up now.

Start answering some questions.

Where have you hidden the dough and where's that morphine?

Speak up.

Damn you!

The snake! - Right!

(snake hissing)

- Hold it!

- What is it Boss?

- Try it on the girl first.

When he sees what happens, then he'll talk.

(whimpering)

Well go on!

(whimpering) (laughing)

(screaming)

- Papa! (cries)

- It's just a bad dream.

But where is your father?

- Why doesn't my Daddy come back!

- Don't you worry, he'll be all right.

- Papa!

(dramatic music)

- Hey!

Anything been happening? - Nothing.

- [Man] Keep watching.

(dramatic music)

(thuds)

- Sounds like a fight.

(thuds) (grunts)

- Hey, hold it!

(thuds) (grunts)

- Who are you?

Stop it!

(girl cries)

Let me go!

Take your hands off of me!

(thuds) (grunts)

(girl cries)

(dramatic music)

- [Man] Wait for me!

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

(thuds) (groans)

(yells)

- Hafong, that was a damn good trick

but you hit me pretty hard.

My guts ache.

Thanks, I'm grateful.

- Okay, let's go. - Right.

- Come on okay.

Hey, come on!

- Hey, go check around hurry!

- Right. - Right.

- Oh, hi there!

Listen, got a match? - Hafong.

(dramatic music)

(gasps)

- Hey, come here, he's breathing!

Quick quick!

(thuds) (grunts)

(gun fires)

(steps clattering)

- I heard shooting, something's gone wrong.

Let's go and take a look, but be careful.

Right!

(steps clattering)

(gun fires) (grunts)

Surround him, surround him!

(gun fires)

(whistles)

- Oh, it's you!

(gun fires) (moans)

- Hafong the last traitor!

Get him! - Right!

(gun fires)

- Listen, how's it going?

- Not bad.

We can probably get out the back way.

- Get down!

(steps clattering)

- Look around! - Right!

(gun fires) (groans)

(gun fires)

- Chi Sung.

(gun fires) (groaning)

- Come on get out of here!

- Chi Sung, go this way! (steps clattering)

(car clattering)

(girl cries)

(dramatic music)

- Chichi, Chichi, Chichi get back!

Chichi!

(dramatic music)

(steps clattering)

- So you're here. - Hi Boss.

- What out for Hafong, he's a goddamn traitor!

- That right?

- So if you see him, kill him!

(gun fires)

- We'll never get out that way!

- Let's split up, that's better.

(gun fires)

(water splashing)

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

(thuds) (grunts)

(gun fires)

(thuds) (groans)

- Oh, Chichi!

How come you're here?

It's all right, I'll take you to your daddy.

- Papa?

- It's all right, I'm one of your daddy's good friends.

Come on, here.

Come on.

(gun fires)

(groans)

(screams)

(thuds) (groans)

(sires blaring)

- Oh they got Chichi go and get her!

- Hafong.

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

- Papa, Papa!

- Chichi, Chichi!

(dramatic music)

(girl cries)

- Chichi!

Chichi!

- Papa! (screaming)

Papa!

(dramatic music)

(girl cries)

(engine rumbling)

(dramatic music)

(thuds) (groans)

- Papa!

Papa!

(dramatic music)

(thuds) (groans)

(dramatic music)

- Papa! - Chichi!

(dramatic music)

(engine whirring)

- [Woman] Chichi, Chichi!

- Auntie!

(somber instrumental music)

- Hafong, rest in peace.

- Papa. - Chichi.

- Chi Sung, are you leaving?

- That's right.

- Daddy, please don't go.

- Don't you want to stay with us?

- It's my job.

It won't let me stay.

Listen, you'll find a nice guy and you marry him.

- Daddy, we both love you very much.

- Manai, it's my job, I can't settle down.

- Chi Sung, you're due at the airport, I'll drive you.

- Okay.

I'm going.

Goodbye.

(sad instrumental music)

- Daddy!

(dramatic music)

Please come home, please!