China Girl Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1987
- 90 min
- 255 Views
We went to war for you. The
Uncles wouldn't have done sh*t.
Listen, Yung, by tomorrow "Canton
Garden" gonna bring what they owe.
If they don't, we're going
back up there to get it.
Now, either you're with your
friends or you're with your Uncles.
That's how it is.
We're off the streets.
Nobody goes nowhere.
So I guess the greaseballs can
go on f***ing your sister.
You do what you want.
We're collecting on the "Garden".
Then that's it! You're being served.
Hey!
Are you crazy?
What are you doing here?
Looking for somebody.
How'd you find me?
Come on, everybody knows
where your brother lives.
Leave, go away.
I don't want any more trouble.
Hey, I ain't looking for trouble.
Name's Tony.
Tony Monte.
What's your name?
My friends call me Ty.
- Ty...
Please, someone's coming.
Now, I ain't leaving until you
agree to meet me somewhere else.
Alright, where?
Eh... 13th Street, the metro.
You know where that is?
- Fine.
- Tomorrow, 8 o'clock.
F***ing pouring, man. I'm soaked.
My towel...
You guys, eh...
Give me a minute, okay?
What's that about?
Look, Tyan, nobody's
looking to ruin your life.
You're my sister and I love you.
But you're my responsibility
and you have to do as you're told.
If you got hurt, if you get in trouble,
it's my fault.
You gotta look at
it from my side, too.
Come on, Yung. I can't sit
at home the rest of my life.
I wanna go out.
Well, just stay in the neighbourhood.
That's all I ask.
Why do I have to stay
in the neighbourhood?
There's a world
outside of Chinatown, too.
Think our parents would've liked it?
If I let you do whatever you want?
That's not what I'm asking.
I just wanna go out
and be like everybody else.
But you're not.
You're Chinese.
I know that.
Doesn't make me any different.
Ty, you've got
yellow skin and almond eyes.
You're nothing but a chink to them.
That's why we live in Chinatown.
It's no mistake.
That's the way they want it.
Trust me, I know how it is.
Come on, don't make me
worry about you.
Alright?
Okay...
Is he inside?
Yeah, but you wait here.
Wait here.
Let's talk, come on.
You know why I wanna talk to you?
- Yeah.
I want you to listen very
carefully to what I have to say.
This trouble isn't a concern of you.
I wanna resolve it, without your help.
What do you want me to do?
Let these bastards come into this
neighbourhood, like they own it?
- That'll be taken care of.
Yeah, but you taking care of the
situation don't help me. I mean,
how does that make me look?
- It's not your problem.
No, it is my problem.
I live here.
I'll take care of it.
You wanna be a wiseguy, Albert?
Well, maybe I ain't got no choice, eh?
The Chinese have paid
plenty for what they've got.
Don't confuse the issue.
Just walk away.
What happened? - I had to
wait for my brother to leave.
Come on, let's go.
F*** this son of a b*tch, Alby!
I don't know what's he talking about.
He's talking about his f***ing business.
- Yeah, I sh*t on his business.
How about that? You know,
Alby, we are gonna be selling
shrew toasts instead of calzones
here, if they get away with this.
Hm? He don't give a sh*t about us.
He don't give a sh*t for the block.
He is up in Staten Island waiting
for the next payoff. That's all.
Look, what the f*** do you
want me to do, huh?
Jesus Christ!
- Hey, look at this! Look, look...
Come on out!
Everybody hurry up!
Come to me. Come on!
Everybody out! Come on!
Down this way, come on!
I know you did it!
Animals!
Everything's ruined!
Look at it, look at it!
Everything's ruined!
Son of a b*tch!
I'll kill you!
Bastards! Animals!
Leave me alone!
Everything's ruined now...
What are you doing?
Alby, what are you doing?
- They wrecked the store.
- What are you talking about?
The f***ing Chinese
blew up half of the block tonight.
- So what are you gonna do?
- Mind your own business.
Don't f*** with the Chinese, Alby, they'll
f***ing kill you! - Get your hands of me!
- No! For Chirst's sake, let
Perito take care of it. - F*** Perito!
Alby... Alby!
You're f***ed up, you know that?
Get that f***ing cigarette
out of your mouth,
you a**hole. - Hey, I'll
f***ing kill you, motherf***er.
Come on!
You want me?
Come on!
Come on!
What do you got?! Come on!
- F*** you, f*** you!
- Come on!
Come on!
Cut him! Cut him in the face!
- Come on!
You don't listen!
I'll kick your
f***ing head! Come on!
Where's everybody going?!
Chinks f***ing cut me, Alby!
They cut me, they cut me...
F***!
Sh*t!
Come on!
Where are you, motherfuckers!?!
Johnny, don't!
- Motherfuckers!
Come on...
It's been an accident.
Let's take him to the f***ing hospital.
Just give me a f***ing drink...
What the f*** is this?
Who the heck do you think you are?
What are you, a f***ing wiseguy?
I'll teach you to be a f***ing wiseguy!
Come on, you wanna be a wiseguy?
What'd I tell ya?!
F***ing wiseguy!
You wanna be a f***ing wiseguy?
You go to Chinatown again,
and I swear on your mother...
...I'll cut your f***ing throat.
He knows what we want.
Get them the f*** out of here!
We must never allow
ourselves to be divided by war.
Or to be interfered with
by police investigations.
All because of few reckless children...
...cannot live within
the tradition of our society.
Our responsibility is
to control our children.
So you like to throw bombs, eh?
They're nice.
Thanks.
What's gonna happen
now if they find out about us?
They won't.
We just gotta be careful.
I'm scared for us, Tony.
Don't be scared.
We can't let
them ruin our lives, Ty.
Nothing matters but you and me.
Wish we would never had to go back.
This sign right here is crooked.
What's up with this tape right here?
Good feast, sure.
Yeah, sure. I gotta win one for you.
Hey, man of the hour. Where you've
been? Thought you'd never come back.
- Hey, Tony. - Hey, how're you doing?
- Haven't seen you
around here for a while.
Hey, Alby.
How are you feeling, man?
- Alright. Where've you been?
- Uptown.
- Yeah, doing what?
- Nothing.
Look at this, look at this.
With the lanterns. Look.
Whoa, they can't even
leave the Virgin Mary alone, Alby.
Look at this, they're selling Budhas
at a catholic feast.
Hey, mama-san! Papa-san!
You got any fish head soup over there?
Get your Budhas!
Hey, Budhas! What do you got,
little egg rolls over there?
They gonna do a good business.
You should be worried.
Hey, those chopsticks you bought me for
Christmas? Get 'em out now, I'm hungry.
Go ahead.
Hey, is that your daughter? Pretty girl.
Shut the f*** up, Mercury!
- What?
- You heard what I said.
Shut the f*** up.
Hey, you don't like it, you go over
there chinks' booth, how 'bout that?
They ain't chinks, they're people, man.
"They're people..."
Why don't you take a look and see
what them people did to your family store?
And what people did
this to my brother, eh?
Hey, Alby, what's this kid whacked on?
Somebody better talk to him.
Who? Somebody like you?
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"China Girl" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 18 Nov. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/china_girl_5471>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In