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You're right. Damn straight, I'm right. It's Peik Lin, I'm always right. Yeah, she's like trying to play a game of chicken with me. Where she's like coming at me, and thinking I'm going to swerve like a chicken. But you can't swerve. I'm not gonna swerve. Not for her. No. Chickens are bitches, dude! -And I'm not a chicken. -You're not a chicken. You're gonna roll up to that wedding, you're gonna be like, "Bak-bak, bitch!" Bak-bak, bitch! -Chickens are bitches. -[RACHEL LAUGHS] PEIK: Sorry, Uncle. What are you doing tonight? I was gonna go to FedEx or something. Why? Oh! I have been waiting to do this properly for so long. I'm thinking eyebrow triage, root crimps, maybe some eyelid tape. What do you think? Ugh. All of it. And I would throw in a Korean snail face mask. Sweetie, your skin is so dry, it's hurting my face. Thank you. You know, it's about time someone stood up to Auntie Eleanor. Well, you, not me. Oh, God! She can't know I was ever here. Oh, no. Right. Well, okay, let's get to work. Cappuccinos. -[BELL TOLLING] -[INDISTINCT CHATTERING] [MATERIAL GIRL PLAYING IN CANTONESE]
Crazy Rich Asians
36.9s
Come on! Come on! [WOMEN SCREAMING] FRANCESCA: Bitch, I saw this first! But you have ping pong tits! What about your mosquito bites? -No! -You know it's true! [CHANTING] One more minute! You keep what you can carry. One more minute! You keep what you can carry. Yeah, no one loves free stuff more than rich people. Just the one dress for you? -I don't wanna lose an arm. -[CHUCKLES] Ooh. Well, in that case, one last touch.
Crazy Rich Asians
58.9s
RACHEL: I thought I was here to meet your family, go to your best friend's wedding, eat some good food. Instead, I feel like I'm a villain in a soap opera who's plotting to steal your family fortune. What happened? I mean, I met Amanda. She told me that everyone here thinks that I'm the evil person that prevented you from moving back to Singapore last year, when I didn't even know you were supposed to come home. You have every reason to be upset. I'm not done yet. There was also this gutted, bloody fish that Araminta's friends left for me in my hotel room on my bed next to the words, "Catch this, you gold-digging bitch." Written in big, fat serial-killer letters. Is that all that happened? I mean, please tell me that's all that happened. You know what? I don't even care about those stupid girls with their stupid little designer handbags and sunglasses. I don't care about that. I don't care that your ex-girlfriend told me all this crap. It's that you didn't tell me any of it.
Crazy Rich Asians