Rush Hour 2
EXT. HONG KONG SKYLINE - ESTABLISHING
A smoky haze dims the blazing sun. Skyscrapers sit like
watchtowers over the city, where East meets West for five and
EXT. AMERICAN CONSULATE - HONG KONG - DAY
THE AMERICAN EMBASSY - U.S. and Chinese flags side by side.
HU LI, dark glasses, EXITS and slowly moves toward a STREET
VENDOR across the street.
She pays for an order of pork bao; as she takes her first
bite we see:
TWO OFFICES ON THE SIXTH FLOOR BLOWN OUT - a huge fireball
erupting over one side of the embassy.
People panic and run. Hu Li doesn't even flinch. She takes
a bite of her pork bao as she casually turns to the stunned
street vendor.
HU LI:
(Chinese, subtitled)
Someone better call the police.
EXT./INT. LEE'S CAR - CONTINUOUS
The passenger window rolls down and we see Carter, styling in
a Chinese-cut suit. He's holding a Chinese-English
dictionary, leaning out the window - giving his best "do me"
look to two girls in a convertible.
CARTER:
(int Chinese)
Deng wa lu yun cai-shen wu.
The HORRIFIED GIRLS speed off, and Carter turns to Lee, who
is driving and singing to his radio.
LEE:
(singing)
...wish they all could be California...
wish they all could be California
girls...
Carter ejects the BEACH BOYS CD from the stereo and TOSSES it
out of the SUNROOF.
CARTER:
I warned you about playing that sh*t
when I'm in the car.
LEE:
That was my CD. Don't you ever touch a
Chinese man's CD.
CARTER:
Did you see the way those girls drove
off? I did you a favor.
LEE:
Those girls drove off because of you.
CARTER:
All I did was invite them for a drink.
LEE:
You invited them to get naked and
sacrifice a small goat.
CARTER:
(checking Chinese-English
dictionary)
I said that? Which word was "goat?"
LEE:
You owe me a copy of the Beach Boys
Greatest Hits, Volume Two.
CARTER:
Don't be giving me attitude, Lee. I've
been here three days and we haven't done
sh*t. We haven't been to a club,
haven't even talked to a girl. I'm on
vacation, and I want some mu-shu.
LEE:
Mu-shu? You're hungry?
CARTER:
Not Mu-shu. Mu-shu. I want to see some
women. Now stop playing dumb and show
me the shu!
Carter flips through the dictionary. A CALL COMES in over
LEE'S CELL PHONE.
INTERCUT:
INT. SUPERINDENDENT CHIN'S OFFICE - NIGHT
The following conversation is in Chinese, English subtitles.
SUPERINDENDENT CHIN
Lee, there was a bombing at the American
Embassy. Two American translators were
killed.
LEE:
Any leads?
SUPERINDENDENT CHIN
(beat)
We think it's Ricky Tan. If you don't
want to take the case, I'll understand.
LEE:
It's my responsibility.
Lee hangs up the cell phone.
CARTER:
What was that? Did you just pick up a
case? Did we just take another damn
case on my vacation?
Lee smiles at Carter.
LEE:
Of course not. My Superindendent
invited us to a club tonight. Big
party.
CARTER:
Don't be messing with me, Lee. I will
kick your ass. I'll hit you so hard
you'll end up in the Ming Dynasty.
LEE:
Carter, would I lie to you?
Carter follows Lee out of the car, the two men making their
way to the door of the Raven Club. Carter is combing his
hair, getting himself ready for a night on the town, stopping
when he spots two hot WOMEN walking into the club.
CARTER:
That's what I'm talking about. A real
Hong Kong night club. You want an
Altoid?
LEE:
No.
CARTER:
You better take one. Your breath has
been a little funky all day. Let me
look at you.
Carter looks at Lee. Fixes his collar.
CARTER (CONT'D)
Just relax and don't worry about a
thing. I'll hook you up in there. You
got condoms?
LEE:
No.
CARTER:
Take this. It's a Magnum. You can fold
it in half.
Carter dances through the door, Lee follows.
A dark, upscale club that is packed with GANGSTERS, BEAUTIFUL
GIRLS and CIVILIANS. Lee and Carter walk in. Lee is trying
to keep a low profile as Carter stares up at the stage, where
a man sings Karaoke -- the most painful rendition of Michael
Jackson's "DON'T STOP 'TILL YOU GET ENOUGH."
LEE:
I'll meet you at the bar in ten minutes.
They don't like tourists in here, so try
to blend in.
CARTER:
Blend in? I'm two feet taller than
everyone here. Where you going?
LEE:
Bathroom.
Lee walks off, trying not to be seen as Carter steps up to
the bar, takes a seat next to TWO CHINESE THUGS.
CARTER:
How you boys doing tonight?
The thugs ignore Carter as he motions to the stage, where the
CARTER (CONT'D)
That is the worst singing I've ever
heard. That sounds like something you'd
hear in prison after lights out.
The thugs continue to ignore Carter.
INT. RAVEN CLUB - BACK HALL - NIGHT
Lee makes his way down a hallway -- looks through an open
door - sees a private room. Several TRIADS are using hi-tech
MACHINES to count stacks of AMERICAN HUNDRED DOLLAR BILLS.
CARTER (V.O.)
Get closer to my body now. And just
love me, till you don't know how...
Lee steps back into shadow -- does a double take as he
realizes he's hearing Carter belting out "DON'T STOP 'TILL
YOU GET ENOUGH."
A room full of Chinese sitting with their mouths open,
watching Carter on the Karaoke stage doing a dead-on Michael
Jackson, singing his heart out. Dancing and making eyes at a
few of the smitten women who are watching him.
LEE:
(whispering from side of stage)
Carter, get off that stage!
CARTER:
Are you kidding, they love me. I'm a
star, Lee. A god to these people!
Carter resumes singing, really getting down. Moonwalking to
the EDGE of the STATE where Lee PULLS HIM OFF.
LEE:
This is a gangster bar, we're here
undercover.
CARTER:
I knew you were lying.
LEE:
I'm sorry.
CARTER:
Damn it, why are you ruining my night?
I'm just starting to have fun.
(beat)
Well fine then, go ahead, pull your
badge and do your thing.
LEE:
No, we're here for information, to find
out where a man named Ricky Tan is. We
must tread softly and keep our ears
open.
CARTER:
Tread softly? Who taught you how to
roost a bar?
LEE:
Carter, you don't understand. These men
are Fu-Cang-Long Triads. Part of the
most deadly gang in China.
CARTER:
Man, are you crazy? You think that
scares me? I'm from L.A. We invented
gangs. We were having gang wars before
anybody even thought about it. We get
royalties from other gangs. Now gimme
your badge and gun and I'll show you how
it's done.
LEE:
No. You are a civilian. In China, I am
Michael Jackson, and you are Toto.
CARTER:
You mean Tito. We had Toto for dinner
last night.
Before Lee can react, Carter has lifted Lee's badge and gun.
Carter bounds back on stage, pulls the plug on the music and
fires three SHOTS into the ceiling, silencing the bar.
CARTER (CONT'D)
(Chinese)
Deng wa lu yun, shen wu wattu masu wang
lui.
Nobody moves. Strange looks from the crowd. Carter turns to
Lee.
CARTER (CONT'D)
(whispering)
What'd I say?
LEE:
You just said you're their worst
nightmare - and to line their mothers up
for a milking.
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