Shanghai Knights
Boxers!
Not one step further.
The keeper
of the lmperial Seal.
Just the man l was looking for.
A woman.
You Chinese are
very progressive.
A gift from an old friend.
Wu Chow.
He wanted me to send
his regards.
Father!
Father.
The seal.
You must get it back.
l promise.
Give this... to your brother.
What are you reading?
Oh.
"Roy O'Bannon vs. The Mummy."
lt's incredible.
Roy's just taken out
the Mummy's entire army
of zombie confederate soldiers,
and he only had one bullet.
That's impossible.
Oh, no, it's not.
Roy figured out
the physics of the canyon
and then ricocheted a bullet
off the canyon wall.
Nailed each zombie
through the heart.
He was captured
and knocked out on page 10
while he was polishing
Roy's pearl handles.
Don't you worry.
Roy's about to save him from
becoming a human sacrifice.
Those stories are all lies.
No. See?
lt says right here
on the back.
"Author Sage McCallister bases
all his stories
on firsthand accounts."
Sorry, sheriff.
No princess.
Every day you meet
the noon stage.
Every day it's the same story.
She's not coming back.
Pei Pei's married to her work
in San Francisco.
Modern woman.
Sheriff, you got a parcel.
Hey, maybe it's from her!
No. lt's from my sister
in China.
l know.
l know.
l must go.
Stay here and be a good horsey
for the new sheriff.
Uh, sheriff,
lsn't China kind of west
of here?
l'm not going to China.
l'm going to New York.
Roy invested my money.
ls it true that he lives in a
penthouse at the top of the Ritz
surrounded by dozens
of beautiful women
at his every beck and call?
That's the old Roy.
He's married, settled down.
Trust me, he's changed.
So there we were.
Completely outnumbered.
He didn't have to tell me
we didn't stand a chance.
So l send the Shanghai Kid
and the princess out the back.
Poor Shanghai Kid.
He was so frightened.
for saving his life.
l'm used to that.
Now, l returned to the front,
and l counted to three...
and l burst out of the mission.
Pearl handles blazing.
Lead flying everywhere.
And not a single bullet
touched me.
-No!
-Yeah.
What happened
to the emperor's gold?
Well, we divided it up.
l insisted on giving my share
to the lndians.
The savages?
Please don't ever call
those noble people savages.
lf being proud of your body
and wanting to ride around naked
all day makes you a savage,
then, by God,
you're drinking with a savage.
And that is what you call
a French toast.
You are so sophisticated,
Mr. O'Bannon.
Whoo!
Who's up for some more bubbly?
Reach for the sky, Roy.
Say that again.
Reach for the sky, Roy.
Chon Wang!
You sly son of a gun!
-Look at you!
-Look at you!
-What brings you to New York?
-My share of the gold.
Refresh my memory.
What gold?
The emperor's gold.
Okay, now, that gold is in
what the Wall Street pros call
a long-term investment.
We can't touch it
because it's building.
l need it tonight.
You just got here.
Let's celebrate.
No. l don't have time.
-You just got to the big city.
-My father's been killed.
Chon, l'm...
You need the money to get back
for the funeral?
No. l must go to England.
The ship leaves tonight.
Your father died in England?
China. My sister followed
the murderer to London.
Wait. Murderer.
l'm a little bit mixed up.
Let me see if l can get
the facts straight.
You have a sister? You never
told me you had a sister.
ls she pretty or does she look
like you? Be honest.
Roy, l need my money!
l don't like
that tone of voice.
You think after all we've been
through l'd stiff you?
l'm doing pretty well
for myself.
Yeah.
-l'm sorry, Roy.
-That's okay.
You're going through
a really tough time right now.
You got to be more trusting
of people, okay?
Look at me.
lt's Roy.
The couple at table 5
is ready to order.
Do you work here?
No, l don't work here.
Roy, here's your cut
of the tips.
lt's the craziest thing.
l guess because
l come in here so much
they're mistaking me
for a waiter.
-lt's embarrassing.
-You lost the gold.
-Not all of it.
-Where's the rest?
l have one word for you.
Zeppelin.
l need my money now!
-Easy, easy.
Will you do anything
for this money?
Yes.
l must leave tonight.
Okay.
Take this key.
Go to the room.
Get cleaned up.
Your old pal Roy's got a plan.
Go! Come on!
Howdy, big boy.
What?
There's a woman in there!
She wants me to sleep with her.
Of course she does.
l told her the Great Wall
ain't the only big thing
coming out of China.
-Why did you say that?
-So you could get the money.
l will not sleep with women
for money!
Why?
l'm gonna sleep with her
for money.
Chon, just go in there
and do your business
and think about your sister
in England.
-What?
-Roy!
-Duty calls.
-Roy!
Good evening, Mr. Mayor.
Where are they?
Who?
My daughters.
Roy?
Roy, you got trouble.
Roy!
l got to check on something.
l'll be right back.
Chon, new plan.
We got to go.
-Chon, what are you doing?!
l'm fixing her back.
Put her down,
you decadent Philistine.
Hey, Chon, come on!
Let's go!
-Bye-bye.
-Bye.
Come on!
l don't understand.
What's going on?
l don't have time to explain.
All you have to know is there
are bad men after us...
but l'm in the right.
-Roy.
-You gotta trust me on this.
Okay, look.
l'm in a transitional phase
in my life.
-But...
-But what?
You want to know the truth?
l'm a little lost right now.
l see you.
You've got a sense of purpose.
But look at me.
l'm a 30-year-old waiter/gigolo.
Where's the future in that?
So what's the plan?
You were always
my compass, Chon.
The plan.
You ask me the right questions.
The plan?
The plan, l think,
is to find the right woman.
Raise a lot of children
and teach them values.
No, Roy.
The plan to get out of here.
Okay, the plan.
Here we go.
-Cops! Cops!
-They can help us.
No, no.
Chon, not these cops.
These are dirty cops.
They take advantage of people.
Now, if they stop us, remember,
l'm not Roy O'Bannon.
Who are you?
l'm your friend Smoky Desperado
from the West.
And who am l?
You. You're Benihana.
-Benihana.
-Yeah.
You teach crippled children yoga
here in the city.
-You go first.
-No! Why me?
Because you blend in, okay?
Now, go!
Don't let them see you!
Benihana.
Hey! Hey!
Chon!
Come on.
Stop wasting time.
You!
Chon, l found our ticket
out of here.
We're on our way.
Looks like old Roy
came through again.
Just like old times, Chon.
Check over there!
-Over to the alley!
-That way!
Yeah, just like old times.
Will you forget about the gold
for a second?
You're gonna have more money
than you ever dreamed of
when that first zeppelin
takes off.
Why do l always believe you?
What do you mean?
You're lucky l didn't invest
in that ridiculous
automobile idea.
Yeah, that's gonna make
a lot of money.
What's that?
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