Fu xiao qian de bao zha
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- 1984
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Lan... Lan!
Lan... Lan!
What is this?
I am not Lan!
Don't come near!
Don't bite.
Not my back. No...
Don't get so close!
Where are you, Lan?
Transforming again?
Looks like a human.
Who are you?
Lan!?
Lan, don't go!
I haven't seen you for so long!
Lan, where are you?
Ah no, not again!
No escape this time!
Daydreaming really scares me...
And so silly.
Are you daydreaming too?
No need to get melodramatic though.
All roads lead to Rome...
Where is my Rome?
Can't tell how long I've been walking!
Enough rest, Solid Gold! On our way now!
Don't get lost, OK?
Seems like such a long way.
I always work hard for Lan, you see?
I thought I'd save some money for her.
And now she won't see me.
I worked hard to get her...
And now I work hard to forget her.
Ah... c'est la vie!
Lan... Lan!
Is that you, Lan?
Did I invite you to my wedding?
Your wedding?
I thought our love was solid gold...
It's now or never...
I've only seen you twice over 2 years...
Your Solid Gold is really precious
But all of my hard work is
for our golden future.
Doesn't Solid Gold mean anything?
You can have him back!
All he knows is how to eat and sh*t...
Besides, I hate dogs!
I don't want gold,
I want love!
Lan, you're right, I was such a fool!
To think that you taught me so much...
Oh, you're so nice to me!
Are you mimicking someone we know?
You better stop, now!
It's windy!
Lightning!?
No big deal... hold on to me!
What now?
Hold still,
What you don't know won't hurt!
We just made it in time...
- Strike!
- Strike!?
And tell me to hold still?
For sure they are here.
The Foul Smells are all here, Master!
You Foul Smells are not going anywhere!
Let me get rid of you.
Foul Smells?
How appropriate!
Use your brain, not your nose!
- Now stand still!
- So heavy!
- Hold on tight, Solid Gold!
- I'll get rid of them.
Stay still.
Oh, such a foul smell!
Can't count on you!
Master, they're getting away!
Nah, they can't!
There's no getting away from me!
Ten Miles, finish them off.
Yes, master.
See this!
Yin Yang Twist!
Strike!
Strike again...
No need to applause!
Taking the building apart!
Get set... go!
More to come! Ying Yang Wink!
No escape.
It's a hit.
Solid Gold, let's run!
The Foul Smell is following us.
Don't mess with them, Ten Miles.
Yes!
Heard you, Master.
Can they see them hiding there?
No sweat! Of course I can see!
Help! They're turning ugly!
Don't blame it on me!
This way... That way...
Please, don't get the wrong guy!
This way, please!
All set.
Come on over.
Kid, now is the time! Destroy them.
You, and you!
And you.
You're last.
cheese!
It's a hit.
No more Foul Smell on earth!
Nice clean air.
Yes, there is!
Let's split!
And stop following me!
You go that way. Don't follow me!
The fun is over!
You can't get away from me.
Seems I have to make a move.
Get this.
Got you.
Don't hit me.
This district is now cleared...
We should move on!
Move on?
Tell me where you are going...
so I can stay away!
Evil spirits are everywhere...
It is clean here.
Anywhere you go you may run into them!
This DDM, a Devil Distribution Map...
Whether it helps, depends on you, see?
Ten Miles, my vibes are telling me...
Our archival is close at hand.
Abracadabra!
It's Red Beard again!
It's him again.
He is always one step ahead of us...
clearing the field, making us look useless.
We all have our Ways...
Never mind who clears the field.
Shall we head somewhere else?
Nah, he fies, we walk...
He's a long way behind us.
I don't understand one word they say...
There're so many things I don't understand.
What's that?
What did you say?
I must change from now on.
You've got a lot to change?
Right!
Good you know.
We're leaving.
Amazing men, who are you?
We are no shallow people.
What're your names?
These're just simple tricks...
He's the most famous ghostbuster
White Cloud.
Why don't you ask for my name?
As for me...
I'm the protege of White Cloud...
I'm nicknamed Tornado, The Up & Coming...
But no,
that would be too self-conscious of me...
So, just call me
Ten Miles the Flying Dragon...
Of the Omnipotent White Cloud Temple. OK?
And... don't go telling everyone!
OK!
And what humble personalities they have...
Using such complicated names
so we can easily forget.
So considerate.
Gee, the sun has gone.
Where are we? Where is the city?
And where are we going?
Silly me, nearly missed my destination.
Let's look for the Antique Shop
and do our work.
After the debt is collected, we leave.
We will go straight from here.
Down the steps... turn right... and...
Voila!
Excuse me!
What do you want?
Sir, I'm here to collect a debt.
I understand it's a bit late...
No problem. A debt?
Enough? You want more?
So much!
Let me check.
I don't think I need that much.
More or less is all relative.
We don't come with anything...
And we can't take anything when we go,
right?
Honey, did you say you wanted a massage?
Yes. Now excuse me, if you please.
And, please take whatever you fancy.
Sure. Thanks.
I'm really sore all over.
Relax.
Ten years' debt colleted just like that!?
Got to be more powerful.
Relax... like that?
A bit more.
- A bit more.
- Aaaah... too much, too much.
So many debts to collect...
what if everyone pays up?
How can I carry them back?
Such an easy job...
and no one would take it?
Admittedly
they speak with a strange accent...
But what the heck, the city is cool and...
I wouldn't even mind living here,
Right, Solid Gold?
Now let go of me!
Let go!
What's wrong with you?
"Flying flower in the setting sun,
red all over the mountain"
"Beauty kisses the flowers,
each flower becomes a thought"
"Seeking my lover"
"Seeking his face"
"Waiting to embrace"
What is your name?
Hold on... hold on.
"My strong love is warm"
"Floating to my lover"
"Fluttering in my heart"
Ho ho,
lo and behold; my love is solid gold.
Mister, you want a lift?
A lift?
Come on in.
Where to?
Somewhere to eat maybe?
We've got just the right one.
Where are we going? What's happening?
We're flying...
With lots of UFOs flying around us...
Ghosts!
You want something, mister?
No...
Red light, stop;
green light, go.
We've hit the jackpot again!
What is essential is to stay calm.
Stay calm...
Mister, we've arrived at the Gourmet City.
There are a number of gourmet cities
here...
But this one is the best bet...
You wanna try?
We're here.
Told you not to overstuff yourself.
It's the season:
the night has become so short...
It's bad for digestion.
Deepfried herat, deboned hands for you...
The wind-dried brain has to wait.
The soup has no taste.
Try some.
I think we have to put on some makeup...
Put something on for blood.
You need some too.
Look at him.
He must have died an ugly death.
- Shouldn't show his face at all.
- Right.
Such a disgrace.
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