Ping-Ou Wei credited as playing...
- Wu: I was being used, have pity on me! Please, sir!
- Chen: Have pity? Who had pity for Huo Yuan-Chia?
- Wu: I feel dizzy, so dizzy!
- Petrov: Three more cups!
- Suzuki: Now then, if you want to go out of here, go out like a Chinese! On your hands and knees!
- Wu: You mean crawl?
- Suzuki: Why not?
- Wu: Oh yes, sure. I will, I will crawl. Crawl!
- [a drunken Wu comes out and beckons to a rickshaw driver...]
- Chen: Where to?
- Wu: Home...
- [Chen takes him to a deserted street. Wu staggers out and *then* sees who his driver is]
- Wu: [falling to his knees] I was being used, have pity on me! Please, sir! Have pity...
- [Chen doesn't make a move, so he quietly creeps up behind him with his fist, but is struck senseless]
- Chen: [scornfully] Have pity!
- Petrov: Now that I've escaped from Russia, I'm your man.
- Suzuki: That's very pleasing to me.
- Wu: [drunk] What was that? What did he say?
- Wu: So then - how about you, then?
- [taunts Chen Zhen]
- Wu: Come on, what's holding you back? Are you yellow or something, sick man of Asia?
- Wu: The Chinese are a race of weaklings. No comparison to us Japanese. Just look at yourselves. You're pathetic, you know that?
- Wu: They've just never felt the sting of Japanese fists.
- Suzuki: All right, then, let's beat 'em up.
