Luen oi chor gor (Love at First Note) Page #3

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Oh yes!

What about the marbles I gave you?

Oh yes!

But marbles can also be defecated.

Let's go. Sure.

We've a good time...

Bill please.

Which song is it?

The theme song of Fatal Contact

called Black Rain Storm.

Come out in October. I wanna see.

Let's go together.

Sure.

Staring Ronald, Wu Jing, Theresa and Miki.

It'd be great.

Sure. Wu Jing's great and Ronald's funny.

Plus 2 pretty ladies.

Can't miss.

How come we talked nonsense?

Nonsense?

Are we wrong?

Thanks.

Silly. We're old friends.

Good night, old friend.

Good night.

Check out.

I'll give you another one.

We take all cards.

Why do you...

always get a big room for yourself?

Get used to be lonely.

You don't have family?

Is this your card?

No.

Maybe it's all the same.

I fear if others know I'm incompetent.

Your songs are not bad.

You've heard it?

I heard.

A person gotta be good and trust oneself.

No one believed in me before.

Told me to shave this mustache.

But now I'm OK.

Thanks.

Aren't you George Lam?

He's my dad.

See you.

Why did you say Tsz Wan Shan?

Just pop up.

Where did you learn that street talk?

I learnt it from watching "Election".

Are you scared he'd take revenge?

My dog is more scary.

I ask for your help.

What's up?

Somebody's here for you.

Come in.

Why are you here?

I'm here to say sorry.

I'm here to say sorry. Me too.

No need.

Sorry...

It's nothing to do with Tony.

It was Jack's doing.

He told Tony to bring you there.

Tony knew nothing.

It's true.

He told us it'd be water.

I know it's wrong.

Our bank broke up.

Broke up? Sure.

How about the Contest?

We go as a new band.

Who'll sing "Waterlogged"?

Jack. He wrote it.

No way!

Why you nervous?

That's my song.

You wrote it?

You don't need the money.

You too young to understand.

Why?

A middle-ager like me...

do want a young man to sing my song.

Can I get on stage and be a fool?

Jack's a big ego.

We'd love to beat him.

But our song...

isn't good enough.

He may win.

Fools! You're all song writers.

Join force and beat him.

Ain't I smart?

Super smart!

Sorry...

Lobo, I wanna know...

how should I handle this part?

I'll go pee.

Lower... maybe.

Better.

Let's try then. OK.

Wait for Kristy.

Dad?

Why are you here?

Just bring you soup.

You work hard.

We don't wanna lose.

Good.

Why don't you come in?

I won't disturb you.

Share the soup with your friends.

What is it?

Soup.

I never thought I'd be a part of this band.

You're too good.

You're good.

Not so.

Why don't you ask your band to come?

You have a band?

That's a lie.

I don't have a band.

A lie like that?

I have no friends.

My friends... they all envy others

and compare each others wealth.

They're all money whores.

Kristy, just like your grandaunt.

She's a real headache.

Every time she sees me she asks...

How're you lately?

Just so she can brag

about her daughter's high paying job.

She'd die if she couldn't degrade me.

My parents are all the same.

Money is everything.

I don't like them.

Bad relationship?

We're strangers.

In my family,

only boys can inherit family wealth.

I'm just a tool for getting it.

I was sent away when I was 6.

Boarding school is my orphanage.

Be strong for yourself.

That's why we gotta do it well...

Prove to the world that we can do it.

Yeah! Let's jam!

One, two, three, four...

Are you crazy?

You sang well.

Sure. You're good.

Don't play with me.

You take the lead.

Are you crazy?

Your voice is great.

I can't...

What do you think?

Don't ask me. I don't know.

So early?

You bought breakfast?

Congee?

My cooking.

Eat while it's hot.

Practice so early?

Sure. Contest in the afternoon.

Gotta practice more.

You can do it.

Will you come?

Absolutely.

Don't rush.

You look good...

Where're you going?

Good enough?

I have an interview.

Clean up when finished.

Dad! Ichiban!

Work hard!

Kristy?

Are you still angry with it?

No at all.

Can we've dinner...?

Nothing special. Just as friends.

OK.

Let's invite Kei and Lobo too.

Sure.

Jack?

What a coincidence.

Big spender!

You hire top professional musicians?

Yeah, I'm rich.

Filthy rich, you're! You can't sing.

I can't?

You can? You'll lose for sure.

I am Jack Ming.

Yeah, born to be a piece of sh*t!

Let's go.

He'd stolen our song.

He changed the title. Shameless!

Do we have another one?

It's not booger? Can't pick it out at will.

I've one.

From your bottom?

Witch craft?

"Kong"?

Great!

Who are you, really?

The important moment is here.

I've the winners in my hand.

Here it's...

The 2nd runner-up is So Sweet.

The 1st runner-up...

Joe, Quincy and Martin's "Battles".

I'm so nervous...

Who will be the one?

The winner also got no band name.

Kristy, Kei, Tony and Lobo..."Kong"!

Daughter, yeah!

Dad's great!

Will I have another chance?

Let's not talk about this, OK?

Wait!

Are you OK?

Leave in peace!

There're plenty of pretty girls...

for a handsome boy like me. Why you worry?

You go.

That's another lie.

Even if I can get chicks for free...

I'll only think of you.

"Kristy, why are you here?"

Come here right now!

What's up?

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