03x01 - Exactly the Wrong Time to Get Proud

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Warrior". Aired: April 5, 2019 – present.*
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Set during the Tong Wars in late 1870s San Francisco, the series follows Ah Sahm, a martial arts prodigy who emigrates from China in search of his sister, only to be sold to one of the most powerful tongs in Chinatown.
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03x01 - Exactly the Wrong Time to Get Proud

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[CROWD CHATTERING]

[INTENSE GUITAR CHORD]



[SLURPS]

Come here.

You know me?

Everyone knows you.

You know Young Jun?

Tell him it's time.

Go.

[STEADY, DRIVING MUSIC]



What's going on here?

[MATCH STRIKES]

Hey, how's it going?

You guys seem to have wandered off

Long Zii territory.

It's okay.

We all get turned around now and then.

I'd be happy to point you

in the right direction.

You're the one who's

turned around, m*therf*cker.

Wow, you escalated that pretty fast.

Usually there's a little more repartee,

a few zingers before the

hatchets come out, you know?

Walk away, assh*le.

We fought the ducks together

for one day.

Now Mai Ling thinks she can

just set up opium dens

in Hop Wei territory?

That's against the treaty.

And, you know, basic common sense.

So take your molasses,

get the f*ck out of here,

or I'll take it,

and then you'll have to explain

to Mai Ling

how you lost your opium

and got your asses kicked.

[CLICKS TONGUE]

[DRAMATIC STRING MUSIC]



Huh.

Still gonna feed you

that hatchet in three seconds.

Listen to me, you dumb f*ck

- Two.

- I don't know what you think

- is gonna happen here.

- One.

It's not gonna end well. [GRUNTS]

[BOTH YELLING]

[ALL GRUNTING]



- [BONE SNAPS]

- [SCREAMS]



[ALL YELLING]



[CHICKENS CLUCK]

[CROWD CHATTERING]



[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

- All right, let's go, boys!

- Yeah!

Let's go get 'em!

Now, boys. Let's go!

Come on.



[BOTH GRUNTING]



[YELLING]

[YELLS]

[ALL YELLING, GRUNTING]



[YELPS]



[GROANS]

[SIGHS]

Hey, how's it going?

You know there's a door right there.

Shut up and help me up.

[GROANS]

[ALL YELLING]

[EXCITING MUSIC]



[INTENSE TONES]

[MUFFLED YELLING]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[SPARSE DRAMATIC MUSIC]



[EXHALES]

[BREATHING DEEPLY]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[g*nsh*t]

[CROWD SHOUTING]

- [WHISTLE BLOWING]

- San Francisco police!

Stand down!

[CROWD SHOUTING]

[WHISTLE BLOWS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]



Hey!

Get up!

[PEOPLE SHOUTING IN CHINESE LANGUAGE]

[WHISTLE BLOWING]

Police! Hold your ground!

Hold your ground!

- Ah Sahm!

- [g*n COCKS]

Don't move.

Put your hands where I can see 'em.

It's not my hands

you have to worry about.

Yeah?

You think you can kick

faster than a 12-gauge?

They finally put this place

back together,

and you and the Long Zii are out here

tearing it apart again.

You're the one coming in here

every day with an army of cops,

busting heads.

Because it's f*cking chaos here.

Only since you cops started

cracking down in Chinatown.

Hey, I was here during that riot

trying to keep your people safe.

We don't need you to keep us safe.

We need you to stay the hell

out of our business.

Tong business.

I mean every business

the cops have shut down

with these bullshit ordinances.

People are starving.

And how are your turf wars

gonna feed them?

- [g*nsh*t]

- f*ck's sake!

Get the f*ck out of here.

[DRAMATIC GUITAR MUSIC]



Little sh*t.

Stone, no sh**ting! We're pulling out.

- What are you talking about?

- Fight's over.

We're not here to start it up again.

[WHISTLE BLOWS]

Come on! Let's fall back!

f*ck, Bill.

Something on your mind?

Ever since the chief kicked it,

you've had your eye on his damn job.

And you're tying our f*cking

hands behind our backs.

You sure you wanna speak

to the new chief that way?

You're not him yet.



[DRAMATIC SPAGHETTI WESTERN MUSIC]



And where is Mr. Greer? Hmm?

Hey, Greer!

Greer!

[TENSE GUITAR MUSIC]



Mr. Greer.

So good to see you again.

- 100 for the lot?

- As agreed.

They look kinda old.

100, you get old.

200, you get new.

I say this. You choose 100.

I know what I chose.

I just wanna make sure they work.

I test all myself.

Oh, yeah?

And I'm supposed to take

your word for it?

[INHALES DEEPLY]

[g*n COCKS]

[SIGHS] Hey.

"Hey" what?

Think anyone's gonna miss

one uppity Chinaman?

[TENSE MUSIC]

You got something to say?



One

hundred

dollar.

[LAUGHS]

You're one ballsy Chinaman,

I'll give you that.

[MOCKING ACCENT] "One hundred dollar."

[LAUGHS]

Now get the f*ck out of here.



[CROWD CHATTERING]

[SPEAKING CANTONESE]

Used to be the Chinatown squad

was a joke.

Now they got half the police

force cracking skulls.

It's all politics.

Ducks are just trying to look

tough before the election.

Yeah, but why they gotta shut down

all my favorite spots, though?

I finally find a decent egg tart,

and bang, Mr. Gaoyuan is gone, man.

Meanwhile, Mai Ling breaks the treaty

and we can't even retaliate

because of all these damn bulls.

We're losing protection money

and we're losing guys.

Either we find a way

to dodge these ordinances

- or we're f*cked.

- Yeah.

[PRINTING PRESS CLATTERING]

[CLATTERING STOPS]

Young Jun.

I am, uh, honored.

And I am, uh, pissed off.

I'm only here because my men

have come up empty-handed

two weeks in a row.

I know, and I'm sorry,

but the bulls shut us down

twice in the last month.

These are tough times for all of us.

But that doesn't absolve us

of our debts.

I'm happy to pay

for the protection, but

I don't see that we're protected now.

Do you really wanna talk

to me like that?

I don't have the money to pay you.

I'm just telling you how it is.

Your father would've understood.



My father isn't running things anymore.

I am.

So if I were you, I'd leave him

the f*ck out of this conversation.

If he could see you now

This f*cking onion.

Hey, let's

let's let Hong handle this, huh?

It's okay. You're the boss.

You shouldn't be collecting anyway

Boss.

You better watch the way

you f*cking talk to me, old man.

Handle it.

Young Jun. Hey, hey.

What the f*ck was that?

What?

Getting in my way like that!

You were b*ating on an old man.

I was making a f*cking point.

He disrespected me.

You want respect,

you're not gonna get it by

flying off the f*cking handle.

Don't you ever challenge me

in public again.



It's getting dangerous out there.

f*ck.

The bulls are coming in larger numbers,

shutting down businesses,

damaging our property.

Our unity might be the only

w*apon we have against this enemy.

The Jiang Yao Tong has always enjoyed

a friendship with the Long Zii.

But the truth is,

the more tongs there are,

the more we are divided.

And so as you asked

and under the terms you stipulated,

the Jiang Yao Tong are honored

to become part of the Long Zii.

We pledge our blades, our blood,

and our souls to the Long Zii

and to its leader,

Mai Ling.

Kong Pak.

After leading a tong for so long,

I'm sure this was not an easy decision.

It wasn't.

But when you're given no choice,

the choice becomes clear.

[SOFT TENSE MUSIC]



Li Yong tells me

you're a great warrior

And an honorable man.

I hope you will sit

on my council with the elders.



It would be my honor.

Well, then

Welcome to the Long Zii.



[BELLS CHIMING]

I am Irish. Dublin-born.

And it pains me, as I'm sure it does

everyone on this council, to be unable

to hire Irish labor.

But with lumber prices bleeding me dry,

I just don't have the margins.

If you don't have the margins

to pay a living wage,

you're doing something wrong.

It's a wage the Chinese can live on.

A dog could live on it too,

but that doesn't make it right.

Mr. Leary, we've been through this.

If you would simply study

the economics

I understand the economics.

Well, then why don't you

explain them to me?

Because clearly, we're seeing

the numbers differently.

[LAUGHS]

[SCOFFS]

I'll give you a number.

25,000.

What's that?

That's how many chinks

there are in this city.

And not a single damn one

of them can vote.

Now [KNOCKS ON TABLE]

Do you happen to know

how many Irish there are

in San Francisco?

I have no idea.

Well, Mr. Buckley does.

He's got that special election to win.

And I got 30,000 votes he needs

to do it.

How many votes do you have?

Mr. Leary, you've been

on this council long enough

to know we all want

the Chinese gone, but given

But that won't stop you all

from making every last buck

you can while they're still here.

If I could show you what I am

paying for steel and lumber

So negotiate with your suppliers!

You think I haven't? It's all I do!

Enough.

We're going round in circles.

[LAUGHS]

That's because no one ever says

anything new.

Welcome to politics, Mr. Leary.

Now, I move to adjourn.

Seconded.

f*ck.

I've got seniority.

And Flannagan himself

recommended me for the position

before he passed.

So what's Mr. Buckley waiting for?

He needs a police chief, doesn't he?

I think he's just sorting himself out.

He's focused on keeping

his own job right now.

He practically gave you

the keys to the city

when you arrested that swordsman.

It will happen, and when it does,

I will be out of Chinatown for good.

[SOFT MUSIC]



I miss you.

I miss my family.

Please come home.



[CHILDREN CHATTERING]

- [CLATTERING]

- [GLASS SHATTERS]

Get out of Chinatown,

and we can talk about it.



Molly. Michael. Cut it out right now.

Some whiskey, Bill?

Thank you.

And how did that go?

Okay, I think.

[SIGHS]

And the chief job?

- Any day now.

- Excellent.

Well, you have a wonderful family,

but it's a large one.

And I would love to get

these people out of my house.

[LAUGHS]

Michael, stop doing that to your sister.

Molly, look after your brother.

Headed back to Sonoma?

Just a weekend trip.

So is someone running

the place while you're gone,

or is it on the honor system?

Chao will keep an eye on things.

- Chao?

- Mm-hmm.

Yeah, and who is keeping an eye on him?

Feels like you're gone more

than you're here these days.

Miss me?

Things are getting worse out there.

I'm of no use to you right now.

How's the shoulder?

Mm, I'm starting to be able

to move it again.

How are things at the Hop Wei?

Not great.

And Young Jun?

Doesn't take a lot

to set him off these days.

Doing what I can to keep him on point.

If Young Jun can't

find his way as a leader,

there's nothing you can do about it.

Some things are beyond

even your control.

Yeah, maybe I should just

start leaving town with you.

There's plenty of room in the carriage.

[CHUCKLES]

[TENSE MUSIC]



Mai Ling.

Mr. Buckley.

How goes the campaign?

Running for a position I already have,

it's a tricky business.

You mean democracy.

Politics.

Glad-handing. Crowd-pleasing.

It's not in my nature.

I'm sure.

You know, if it helps,

and old Chinese philosopher once said,

"No one is ever defeated

until defeat has been accepted

as reality."

Thank you. It doesn't.

You caused quite a fracas the other day.

[CHUCKLES]

It was a misunderstanding.

You were making a move

into Hop Wei territory.

I'm keeping the police off your back

as per our arrangement,

but expanding your operations

was never part of the agreement.

Then I'll change our agreement.

You offered me some Chinese wisdom.

I will offer you some American.

Benjamin Franklin said,

"Necessity never made a good bargain."

You might think you have me

at a disadvantage

with that incriminating photograph,

but there's only so far you can push me

before I decide your leverage

isn't worth the price.

No more moves.

No more v*olence of any kind

until after the election.

Understood.

Believe me,

the Long Zii greatly value

our relationship

with the mayor of San Francisco.



For your campaign.

If the glad-handing ever gets

to be too much,

just do what I do.

Imagine your Kn*fe in their throat.



[LIVELY IRISH FIDDLE MUSIC]



Here you go, boys.

We closed our tab.

This round's on me.

Charity?

It's just a round, Killy.

Wouldn't need your round

if we were working.

I thought the idea of you

joining the city council

was to get rid of the Chinese

and get us all working again.

What the f*ck do you think I'm doing?

You think I like sitting 'round a table

with those fat fucks talking down to me?

I can't just force them

to write new laws.

Listen.

It's like anything else, right?

You find the pressure points,

and then you dig your thumbs in.

These things take time.

Ooh, careful there.

You're even starting to sound

like a politician.

You're an assh*le

when you're drunk, Killy.

And a c**t when I'm sober.

[LAUGHTER]

Whiskey, three glasses.

- Anything else?

- That's all.

[SIGHS]

What time is it?

Bedtime.

Earn your keep, baby.

[CLATTERING AND CRASHING]

[PIANO KEYS CLASH]

Hey!

- You all right?

- I'm all right. I'm all right.

- [MEN GRUNTING]

- Hey! Come here.

[GLASS SHATTERS]

[ALL GRUNTING]

Hey!

- [GLASS SHATTERS]

- Get the f*ck off me!

Hey, what are you doing?

He's robbing me!

It's nine drinks between the two of you,

plus everything you broke.

He didn't pay for his f*cking drinks.

- So take that up with him!

- [GROANS]

Now, I see you in here again,

I'ma hang you up

like Mama's wet washing.

What?

Just go.

- assh*le!

- My hero.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

Just keeping the peace.

[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]

- Richard?

- [BREATHING HEAVILY]

[SOFT TENSE MUSIC]



Bad one?

Um, not not too bad.



[CROWD CHATTERING]

[STEADY UPBEAT MUSIC]



[GRUNTS]

What the f*ck is this?

Standard hatchet,

bevel blade, U.S. steel.

The Long Zii use these.

And you make it for them.

I didn't make this.

But you do deal with them.

- Hatchets?

- The Long Zii.

I deal with a lot of people.

Hmm.

You sit here drinking

like you're one of us,

but tomorrow, you might sell

the blade that kills me.

Or I might save your life.

Your father understood the value

of an independent contractor

with his ear to the streets.

My father valued loyalty above all.

And so do I.

At some point, you're gonna

have to choose a side.

[TENSE MUSIC]



[GRUNTS]



You know, Zing said

the exact same thing to me.

Ask for my help,

and I will happily give it.

But don't thr*aten me.

Doesn't work.

- Something up?

- I don't trust him.

It's Chao. You pay and he delivers.

And that's what you trust.

Cause and effect, right?

It's very Buddhist.

You a Buddhist?

f*ck no.

[LAUGHING] Come on, boss.

You here to f*ck with Chao

or to get some sticky?

[CHUCKLES]

Hey.

- What was that?

- Just the new boss flexing.

Think he's starting to get paranoid.

This business about Mai Ling

being your sister isn't helping matters.

I mean, what'd you think would happen?

I just didn't figure she would tell him.

It was a cold and reckless

and ultimately brilliant move

on her part.

Classic Mai Ling.

I think he's still worried about it.

He should be.

Chao, I am loyal to the tong.

You crossed the salt to find her.

And she ordered my death.

- Family can be complicated.

- [SIGHS]

- Look, if you ask me

- I didn't.

I don't see you moving

against your own sister,

and neither does Young Jun.

You've gotta keep an eye on him.

He's not his father.

He goes off the wrong way,

he could bring down the whole tong.

We might not have to wait that long.

The bulls are bleeding us dry.

We don't have the chop

to pay for our molasses,

and now Happy Jack won't

release the product.

None of which reflects well

on the new boss.

I get it. Hmm.

I may be able to help.

Yeah?

I delivered some sh**t

to these guys on the docks.

While I was there, I saw cash.

Piles of it.

We're not thieves, Chao.

Now is exactly the wrong time

to get proud.

Now is the time to adapt or die.



Sergeant O'Hara.

May I have a moment?

Of course, Mr. Mayor.

I know you've been waiting for news

ever since Chief Flannagan passed away,

and I appreciate your patience.

Of course, sir.

I know conventional wisdom

has you next in line for chief.

[CHUCKLES]

But based on a number

of extenuating factors

I'm afraid I've had to go another way.

Another way?

I expect you to be

a professional about this.

Sergeant O'Hara,

meet Colonel Benjamin Atwood,

our new chief of police.

Sergeant.

I'm sorry.

Who the hell is this?

Chief Atwood comes to us

from New York City,

where he was extremely successful

in bringing to bear

his m*llitary experience,

as well as the law,

to clean up their Chinatown.

San Francisco is nothing like New York.

No.

But the Chinese are the Chinese

everywhere, aren't they?

[SCOFFS]

Mr. Gumm, why don't you show

the chief to his new office?

I'm sure he'd like

to get started right away.

[TENSE MUSIC]



That job was mine.

Only in your mind.

I'm facing an election,

and a significant pillar of my platform

is bringing order to Chinatown.

And that riot left our citizens shaken,

wondering how vulnerable they are

to savage foreigners

living in their midst.

And I am the one

who brought order to that riot.

Maybe.

But I would argue

that the entire thing happened

because you failed to transport

a single prisoner

the man who m*rder*d our mayor,

I might add.

It's not as simple as that,

and you know it.

The voters don't want excuses.

They want results.

And Atwood gets results.

He will tear Chinatown apart

and put the fear of God

into those heathens.

He's an outsider. These are my men.

You can't expect them

to just follow him.

He brought some of his own

men from New York.

The rest will take their cues from you,

and if you can't deliver those cues,

you can deliver me your

resignation by the end of the day.

- Sergeant.

- [SCOFFS]

[STEADY MUSIC]



[WORKERS CHATTERING]

[HORSE WHINNIES]



I've been waiting for you.

I come as early as I can.

- Oh!

- [LAUGHS]

[SPEAKING CANTONESE]

Mm!

Come inside.

You see black on wall?

This from fire.

You remember riot?

After the mayor die,

many fire.

Yes.

That was a horrible time.

But Chinese people work hard.

Build back their home, hmm?

It should never have happened.

Well, they did k*ll the mayor.

Frannie!

[TENSE MUSIC]



Very sad what happen to your mayor.

Maybe a Chinese man k*ll him.

Maybe not.

There bad Chinese people

and maybe bad white people too, no?

But most of us good,

right?

- Of course.

- Of course.

This way!



Please meet Mai Ling.

Very successful businesswoman

in Chinatown.

Oh, my.

She's really beautiful.

Thank you.

So are you.

Would you like to come inside

and have some tea?

I've just finished renovating,

and it's been ages

since I've had any guests.

You speak like an American.

[CHUCKLES]

When in Rome.

Please. Come in.

I was forced into marriage

with a very powerful w*rlord.

He was cruel to me.

And there was nowhere in China

I could run

where he wouldn't find me.

And so I started secretly

bringing weapons from his home

to the market and selling them.

He had so many. Never missed them.

And eventually, I had enough money,

for a ticket to America.

My Lord.

What would he have done

if he had caught you?

He would have k*lled me.

Oh, but if I had stayed,

he would have

eventually k*lled me anyway.

Or I would have k*lled myself.

And now you have men working for you.

I have to imagine there were

almost no opportunities

for a Chinese woman here.

It's really very impressive.

How did you do it?

Well, I just have one rule, really.

But it's it's served me well.

Be smarter.

Than whom?

Than the men.

[SOFT MUSIC]

[LAUGHS]

[LAUGHTER]



[BIRDS SINGING]

Thank you for having us in your home.

It was so inspiring to hear your story.

We're having a small reception

in a few days.

Just some close friends.

But I think they would love

to hear your story.

And it would be

such a unique opportunity

for people to meet

a truly exceptional Chinese woman

who has overcome so much.

You're inviting me to your home?

Yes.

And I insist you come.

The details are on the card.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

[DOORS SLAM]

Chao did well.

That group was much better

than the last one.

Our new house is

already paying dividends.

You disapprove.

I just don't like the way

they look at you.

They are fascinated with us.

If I can gain their trust,

I can make them see us

as people to do business with.

Chinatown is getting smaller.

We need to expand beyond it.

Out in the pond, not everyone hates us.

They'll never treat us as equals.

No.

But the ducks are greedy.

And our money is as good

as anyone else's.



Does it still hurt?

Not so much.

I move fine, no?

Yes, you do.

By the way, I think I may have

found another property.

Just a few miles from here.

Another one?

We could help more girls.

Maybe I buy it with you.

If you want to, yes.

It's very nice here.

With you.

Yeah?

Well, maybe you should consider

staying longer.

Longer? How long?

Always.

Always?

Why not?

You're here so much these days as it is.

Hmm. I have business in Chinatown.

This is better business.

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

Maybe it's time to think about a change.

Huh?

Maybe.

[DRAMATIC PERCUSSIVE MUSIC]



[BREATHING HEAVILY]

You're getting slow in your old age.

You want some company?

- You sure you're up for it?

- [LAUGHS]

I'm sure I'm not.

My ribs still remember

the last time you hit me.

Mm-hmm.

I have a better idea.

Look, you know if I had the choice,

I would not have joined the Long Zii.

But I have to say, if nothing else,

it's nice to be

your brother in arms again.

It's been too long since

we fought on the same side.

I agree, brother.

Our friendship kept the peace

between our tongs for many years.

Yes, it did.

If only you had a friend

like me in the Hop Wei.

[CHUCKLES]

The thing is, the Hop Wei are

less of a thr*at today

than they were yesterday.

Maybe.

But Ah Sahm is no less dangerous.

Don't worry about Ah Sahm.

The beauty of no longer being

the head of a tong

is that I don't worry about anything.

I leave that to you.

[GLASSES CLINK]

You know,

we all believed you would

take over when Long Zii d*ed.

Wasn't that your understanding

with the old man?

[TENSE MUSIC]

Mai Ling has done more for

the tong than I ever could have.

I'm not a leader.



To Long Zii.

To the Long Zii.

- [LAUGHTER]

- Are you kidding me?

[LAUGHTER AND CHATTER]

[LIVELY MUSIC PLAYING]



Just wanted you to know

that I'm still holding onto it.

In case, you know,

you ever wanna come back.

I could really use you,

what with this new chief and all.

I thought you were

supposed to be the new chief.

I thought so too.

Mr. Buckley felt otherwise.

I'm sorry, Bill.

But I'm not coming back.

Now you sound like my wife.

She's still at her sister's?

The plan was, I was gonna be chief

and out of Chinatown,

and she'd come home.

Now, I have no idea how to get her back.

Bill.

It's bad enough you drink for free.

If you start recruiting,

I'm gonna have to break your legs.

Yes, ma'am. [LAUGHS]

Do I need to worry about you?

No more than usual.

Good.

That's a good woman you've got there.

Sweet as stolen honey.

But she can ride the rough string.

[EXHALES SHARPLY] Right.

I assume that was you agreeing with me.

[CHUCKLES]

I'll be seeing you.

[GROANS]

[EXHALES]

She'll come back, Bill.

Just give her time.

That's what she said about you.

[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]

Turns out, you're both idiots.



What's this?

Those are your new lumber prices.

I paid Sanderson a visit last night.

What'd you do to him?

[BOTH GRUNT]

I negotiated.

And now you have the margins

to hire Irish labor.

He'll honor these numbers?

He will.

They don't completely bridge the gap,

but they do give me room to maneuver.

You understand your men will be

working alongside the Chinese.

Will they agree to that?

How many men?



Done.

[STEADY MUSIC]



Good evening.

What the f*ck is this?

Watch out.

Watch out for what, m*therf*cker?

Huh? [GROANS]

That.

[ALL GRUNTING]

[DRIVING GUITAR MUSIC]



Hey, you! [g*n COCKS]

[ALL GRUNTING]



Oh.

Hey, assh*le.

- [g*n COCKS]

- Think you're gonna rob us?

Wait, wait, wait, wait,

wait, wait, wait, wait!

[g*nsh*t]

[GROANING]

Oh, God! [SCREAMING]

[GRUNTS]

[WHEEZING]

You get what you pay for.



So where's this money?

- It was right here.

- Are you kidding me?

[TENSE MUSIC]



I don't see any money, Chao.

What the hell is this?

Something better.

The f*ck are you talking about?

You know, my father always said,

the best way to make money

is to make money.

[NITEMRKT'S "BAG THAT BAO

(MANDARIN VERSION)"]

[STEADY HIP-HOP MUSIC]



- [BLADE SWISHES]

- Bag that bao ♪

Bag that bao ♪

Bag that bao ♪

Bag that bao ♪

[RAPPING IN MANDARIN]



See you later ♪

[RAPPING IN MANDARIN]

Bag that bao ♪

Bag that bao ♪

Bag that bao ♪

Bag that bao ♪

[RAPPING IN MANDARIN]

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