That's my second wish, Long. -I wish-- -Stop, stop, stop!
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One of the most beloved, respected lords in history! You know why?
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Oh, you got in. -I've never been so humiliated in-- -Coat check, thank you.
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I'm more focused than I've ever been in my entire life. Hmm. Good. Now hurry up. You're gonna be late.
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[Li Na blows nose]
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I'm sorry, do I-- Oh! Ah! Oh, jeez, are you okay?
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If we could have the birthday girl and her father come to the dance floor… There she is. And now her father, Mr. Wang, come to the stage. Calling Mr. Wang! -Come on, Dad. Don't be shy. -Mr. Wang? Mr. Wang, come on down! I'm sure he'll be here any second. Mr. Wang. Wang? Do I have the right name? What kind of father doesn't show up to his daughter's birthday? -[man 2] I know. -Come on. -We gotta do something. -[emcee] Mic was on. I apologize. [Din] Ladies and gentlemen, if I could have your attention here. It's time for the entertainment portion. Long, make some smoke. Lights. [electronic music playing] [Din] From the streets of Shaolin, kung fu like you've never seen it before. Introducing the great master! [whoosh] [crowd gasps, applauds] Trained in the art of Dragon Style. [crowd] Ooh!
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[song fades away]
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-Oh, hey, Dan! -Hey! -Sir, may I take your jacket? -My jacket? I just got this. [chuckles] Good one, Dan.
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I just… don't know what else to do.
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Hello… Li Na?
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1.7s
See you tomorrow, Dan.
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5.5s
-…we won't make the express. -Here. -Hey, where did you get this? -You know, magic.
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It's like, I can see my whole life laid out ahead of me, and I'm trying my best, trying to make everyone proud, but… no matter how hard I try, I just feel like… Like… [both] Something is missing.
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I told you this wouldn't end well.
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So, onto that second wish. Let me recommend the all-time favorite. A giant pile of gold! Now, repeat after me. "I wish for…" You're not talking. "A giant pile of…" You're not saying anything. Hey, stop rushing me. Ah, you must be the conquering type. I see that killer instinct in your eyes. Easy. Just wish for your very own personal army!