[classic swim]

Huang: Ling? ... You're Kenny's master-at-arms? —————— Ling: I could teach you a thing or two... Huang: I bet you could, but I'm not that easy.

Kenny Lee: It's war, nephew. I need you to get some weapons training. And Huang - despite the horrors of your father's death, I am glad you're here.

Kenny: Being unable to present Hsin with the sword, as I'd promised... has forced me to step down as a potential heir for leader. Huang: I'm sorry, Uncle, but as soon as we get the sword back, you'll be able to reclaim your position. Meanwhile, my father remains dead.

Ling: Keep it in your pants, Huang - I doubt it's very impressive. I'll see you around.

Huang: So, I get nothing... before you go - can I ask you a question... were you an observer, or an actress in the "art house" movie?

Ling Shan: I better take Kenny's car back... and tell him personally what happened to his exotic movie shoot and team of hard men killers.

He took a girl bungee jumping on the first date, but only so she could watch him bungee jump.

- Pursuit Farce. • 2009 “Uncle Kenny sent me on a stupid school-boy errand, but, then again, I did meet up with this girl - Ling Shan. She’s nice - apart from the crappy attitude. How come every girl I know is permanently premenstrual? Maybe it’s me? ...Nah. I’m way too cool. Anyway, got chased by the cops, but managed to shake them off.” - Huang Lee

Ling Shan: ...Oh, you're the rich prick from Hong Kong who lost the sword... Nice one. Huang Lee: And I thought Americans did not understand sarcasm. Nice hair cut!

Kenny Lee: A couple of my crew are observing a squad of undercover cops... who are spying on an exotic movie I am financing. Purely for artistic reasons, of course.

Huang Lee: How can I help? I'd love to go after the men who tried to kill me... and rip their tongues out with pliers... Kenny Lee: If you want to help me, nephew... please do as I say.

Wu 'Kenny' Lee: Huang, your father was a good man, but he's dead now, and that puts me in charge. I have to do what is best for the family, even if it goes against our traditions...

Huang: And you were going to give the sword away? But, it's been in our family for generations. Kenny: Don't give me that bullshit. Your father won the thing in a card game. As a gift to Hsin, it would have made me the Triad boss here in Liberty City.

Huang: I think the murderers took it... either that or your useless bodyguards. Kenny: Don't get snotty with me, you little brat. I had promised Yu Jian as a gift to our leader Hsin Jaoming.

“Just like your father. A playboy, not a worker.” - Wu 'Kenny' Lee