Master...
Your mandarin is lousy. It causes my ears discomfort.
You bray like an ass. You do not have to speak, unless spoken to.
It is too much to hope? You understand cantonese?
I did not ask to you if you speak Japanese...
...I asked to you if you understand cantonese.
You are here for learning the mysteries of Kung Fu, not linguistics.
If you can't understand me, I will communicate with you like I would with a dog.
When I yell, when I point, when I beat you with my stick!
Bill is your master, is he not?
Your master tells me you're not entirely unschooled.
What training do you possess?
The exquisite art of the Samurai sword. Don't make me laugh!
Your so-called exquisite art, is only fit for Japanese fat heads!
Your anger amuses me. Do you believe you are my match?
No.
Are you aware I kill at will?
Yes.
It is your wish to die?
No!
Then you must be stupid... so stupid.
Rise, and let me look at your ridiculous face.
Rise.
So, my pathetic friend... Is there is anything you can do well?
What's the matter?
Cat got your tongue?
Oh yes, you speak Japanese.
I despise the goddamn Japs!
Go to that rack.
Remove the sword.
Let's see how good you really are.
If...
...you land a single blow,
I'll bow down and call you Master.
From here you can get an excellent view of my foot.
Your swordsmanship... is amateur, at best.
Your so-called kung fu... is really... quite pathetic.
I asked you to demonstrate... what you know... and you did...
Not a goddamn thing!
Let us see if your Tiger Crane... matches my Eagle's Claw.
Like all Yankee women...
...all you can do is order in restaurants...
...and spend a man's money. Excruciating, isn't it?
Yes!
If it was my wish...
...I could chop your arm off.
It's my arm now. I can do what I please.
If you can stop me... I suggest you try.
Because you are helpless?
Yes!
Have you ever felt this before?
No!
- Compared to me... you are as helpless as a worm facing an eagle? - Yes!
THAT'S THE BEGINNING!
It is your wish to possess this kind of power?
Your training will begin... tomorrow.
Since your arm now belongs to me...
...I want it strong.
Can you do that?
- I can, but not so close. - Then you can't do it.
What if your enemy... is three inches in front of you...
What you do then...
...curl into a ball...
...or do you put your FIST through him?
Now begin.
It's the wood that should fear your hand ...not the other way around.
No wonder you can't do it... you acquiesce to defeat... before you even begin.
If you want to eat like a dog...
You can live and sleep outside like a dog.
If you want to live and sleep like a human... ...pick up those sticks.
Elle, you treacherous dog...
I give you my word...