Shanghai Noon Page #5
- [ Gasps ]
-[Wang] What's going on ?
- Well.
- You !
- If it isn't the Shanghai Kid.
Here.
[ Gasps ]
[ Groans ]
[Coughing]
Thank you.
Ahh.
Thank you.
Uno mas ?
[Woman Screams]
- [ Groaning ]
-John, come on. We gotta get going.
- The marshal's downstairs.
- No, no, Marshal's in there.
Oh, man, John.
What'd you do to him ?
- Come on. Let's get going.
- No !
- I don't wanna ride with you.
- Come on, John.
Damn, you're a mean drunk.
- Hi, horsey !
- All right. Shh, shh, shh.
- All right, it's time for a "yee-haw."
- Yee-what ?
Shh, shh, shh.
Roy O'Bannon special.
We jump off, land on the back
of the horse, yell "yee-haw..."
and ride off,
all right ?
Watch me and do exactly as I do it.
Yee-haw !
Yee-haw !
[ Groans ]
Okay, hyah ! Hyah !
- Hyah ! Where's the head ?
-John !
-John, get up !
[ Panting ]
Tie 'em up.
Is he dead ?
No, but we are, John.
- Hi, horsey. You sleeping ?
- Get up.
Hmm.
Mighty impressive hardware
you're packin'.
Why don't you get your eyes off
my package, you twisted son of a b*tch.
[ Groans ]
- I hope that's him leaving.
- Your turn.
Thank you,
Mr. Van Cleef.
Well, well.
What have we here ?
Mr. O'Bannon, I presume.
I got cotton mouth. Aah !
-[Groaning]
- Don't mention it.
And this must be
- Chon Wang ?
- Lo Fong ?
You remember
your old comrade-in-arms ?
- Hmm ?
- I remember a traitor.
[O'Bannon]
I'm sensing some bad blood here.
- Where is the gold ?
- Where's Princess Pei Pei ?
- [ Groans ]
-[O'Bannon] Stop.
Come on. We're men.
We're not pinatas.
Okay ? And we're
really hung over.
We 're not trying
to be tough guys.
- You wanna talk about the gold,
let's talk about the gold.
- So, you have my gold ?
- Your gold ?
- Yes, we have the gold.
- Then where is it ?
- The gold's in a safe place.
- [ Grunts ]
No.
Ow ! Nice, John. Way to go.
Way to think on your feet.
He cannot lie.
He is bound by Imperial decree.
Imperial decree.
- When are you gonna learn
you're not in China any more ?
- [ C*cks Weapon ]
He will never learn.
He can only follow orders.
my honor.
Slaves have no honor.
-[Wang] No ! No !
- Hey !
Now you can never
go back to China.
[ Panting ]
You blew it.
Whoo ! You blew it, man.
You do not want to cut
his hair off, trust me.
Nothing personal, boys.
My loyalty
is to the emperor.
Yeah, John, I heard
all about the emperor.
Must be a hell of a man.
He's only 1 2.
Are you kidding me ? You're sitting here
with a noose around your neck...
ready to die for someone whose balls
haven't even dropped ?
By virtue of the authority vested
in me through the territory of Nevada,
to hang by their necks...
until their feet
quit kicking.
[ Cheering ]
You're goin' to hell, boys,
and your horses
are taking you there.
[ Chuckling ]
Tighten 'em up.
[Crowd Chanting]
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em !
[Crowd Laughing]
-[Chanting Continues]
- Hey ! Watch it, you little punk.
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
Hang 'em ! Hang 'em !
-[ Snorts ]
-[Wang Smacking Lips, Clicking Tongue]
- [ Whistling ]
-John, what are you doing ?
[ Chuckles ]
-[Wang Whistles]
- [ Whinnies ]
[ Screaming, Shouting ]
What the hell is goin' on here ?
Stop them !
Pull it !
Pull it !
[ Both Yelling ]
- I'm back in the saddle again
- Help me !
I'm back
I'm back
in the saddle again
Well, don't just stand there !
Go after them !
Will you listen
to this creek, John ?
I've never noticed
what a beautiful melody a creek makes.
I've never taken
the damn time.
Look at these mountains
and these trees.
Hell, look at these green trees.
Come here. I don't even know the names--
of these green trees. Come here.
I want you
to look at these.
Can we not--
John, what are you doing ?
Are you still worried
about your hair ?
John, listen to me.
You're very vain.
By the time you're 70,
your queue, your ponytail...
will be as good as new.
- What are you doing ?
- I'm leaving.
Can we not take two seconds, John ?
We just cheated death.
Come on. Let's look at
these mountains for a second.
- Okay, let me get my stuff.
God, you're unbelievable.
- I'm going alone.
What are you-- John,
- I heard you.
- You heard me. Okay.
At Goldie's.
You said
I wasn't your friend.
John--
Hold on a second, John.
I was talking to a girl.
- It was-- That's taken
out of context. That's not--
- Roy.
You were right.
How could I ever be your friend ?
I'm just a Chinaman.
Hold on, John. I'm sorry.
I didn't mean it to--
Sayonara, Roy.
[Explosion]
[Explosions Continue]
Wait here.
Please.
[Pei Pei] You have come a long way.
I hope the princess
you seek...
is worthy
of such devotion.
It is my duty
to bring her home.
I even brought her favorite book.
[ Chuckles ]
That's very kind of you.
But what if you found
the princess...
and she did not wish to go back to
the Forbidden City ?
Why would she want
to stay here ?
Maybe she can do more
for the people here...
than she could back in China.
Princess Pei Pei.
Please,
don't draw attention.
Please.
Stand up !
Princess, you have
to come with me.
I cannot.
Fong cannot find me missing.
Princess,
[Pei Pei] Please, standup !
Don't bow !
Get up !
Get up !
You must go.
If I leave, Fong
will begin to kill the others.
It is my duty
to bring you home.
I command you to go.
- [ Whinnies ]
- Go !
Go !
Reach for the sky,
baldy !
That's right.
It's Roy.
Am I interrupting ?
I followed you.
So what ?
What am I supposed to do, let you
wander off ? You're a greenhorn.
- You'll get killed out here.
-[Gunfire]
Come on ! We gotta adios
out of here, partner ! Come on !
Hyah !
Don't forget, we got
a princess to save.
[Bell Tolling]
[Tolling Continues]
[Tolling Stops]
Give my regards
to the emperor, Princess.
- Chon Wang ?
- Chon Wang ?
- Chon Wang ?
-[Weapon C*cks]
- That's right, Johnny Wayne is here.
Hey, it's me.
Why did you cut his hair ?
I tried to warn you,
But you wouldn't listen.
- Go on, drop the gun.
-[Gun Clatters ]
Now, slide it over.
Is that her ?
She's pretty.
Grab her.
Come on.
We'll take it from here, guys.
John, what--
John, get up.
What are you--
I thought we were past this.
- Come on, John.
Do you see ?
He will always be a slave.
[Chinese Continues]
This is the West,
not the East.
And the sun may rise...
where we come from,
but here is where it sets.
You want me to translate ?
The princess stays.
The princess stays.
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