Get in the corner.
One!
Get back!
Get back, Millet!
Get in your corner.
Two!
Get back, Miller!
Three! Four!
Five!
Six!
Hurting badly as they have throughout the earlier rounds.
Kill 'im! Carl!
Break! Back up! Back up!
Back! Get back! Get back!
That's gonna cost you a round, Miller!
Let it go.
What must be done is being done.
Billy?
One, two, three... four.
Break it up. Back, Miller. Back!
Retained his world heavyweight crown by knocking out
Lo Chen in two minutes, eight seconds of the seventh round.
The winner by a knockout and still the... would's heavy weight champion!
Carl! Carl! You won! You won!
Hey, Carl!
Let me in here! Carl, Carl, is there gonna be a rematch?
Yeah, how about a rematch? Are you gonna fight this guy again?
Carl, did he hurt you in round four? Carl, how soon are you...
Let's find some champagne. Gonna have a rematch?
Smile, Carl. Carl! Turn this way, Carl. Will there be a rematch, Carl?
Hey hey! Hey! Hey!
He did he hurt you at any time?
Have you gotten any complaints? Real good.
Hey. I'm just goin to get a shower.
I want to be looking beautiful for the rest of these photographs.
There's plenty of champagne for everybody.
You won't get lonely.
Who are you?
I'm June!
This is my new girlfriend.
I want you to take plenty of pictures of her.
Over here, honey, over here.
Look over here at the camera, honey.
Where're you from, honey?
Kansas City.
Who the hell are you?
Get goin, fella!
Millet.
Christ!
Billy Lo!
Carl!
Carl, you all right?
Something's wrong!
Carl, what's happening?
Carl! Open the door.
What's the matter in there?
Open the door!
You lose Carl Miller!
Carl! Carl!
Look at him!
Jesus! Jesus! Look at him!
What happened?
He was killed with a hundred people outside the door.
They found a wig and a face mask of an old man that's all.
Yes, sir.
And you and the rest of the passive bodyguards simply stood around!
You and a hundred other people! Isn't that true?
Yes, sir.
You say that the girl is with the newspaperman now?
Yes, sir.
You admitted... that you could've killed someone.
In that state of mind... do you still think you recognized Billy's voice?
I told you before, I wouldn�t mistake Billy's voice.
Can't you believe me?
That's one of my weaknesses.
I'm one of the world's most gullible men.
I'll take you home.
No, no, that's all right.
I have my car right outside.
You sure?
You can leave this here. Okay?
Yeah.
She's coming back!
Well, don't let her out of your sight!
And put a couple of fellas following on that newspaperman.
Yes, sir.
You two stay with Marshall.
We'll follow the girl.
Steiner?
I'm now convinced that the man who attacked me was in disguise.
The way he moved.
You know something, Doctor, if I wasn't positive that Billy was dead...
Did you look in the casket?
At the mortuary?
Of course I looked in the casket.
He didn't look exactly the same,
but what the hell, they never look exactly the same.
Where was he buried?
The Buddhist cemetery, Hanchow Road.
Have him dug up.
Yeah, Marshall.
Hi, Jim.
Billy, I've heard all about it.
Ann is convinced you're alive.
I had to risk it.
I thought she was going to shoot Carl or one of the others.
Well, she still may kill somebody.
I've got the gun.
But if she sits around and thinks about it
she might get the crazies again.
Okay.
I'll meet her in the school in South Hamton.
What time?
In an hour.
Okay! If I can find her.
I'll ring you up again at ten to let you know how it went.
Fine.
Thank you, gentlemen.
Billy?
Billy!
I wasn't going to see you again.
I didn't want you to see me.
Billy, it's all right!
You have to know that!
No.
Not to me it isn't.
Maybe later.
But I have to get used to myself first.
The man she's talking to his to be Billy Lo.
Yes. Well, we just had word from the cemetery,
so I'm not in the least surprised.
Now, we're sending you some help.
They're close by and they should be there very shortly.
Ann, you could've just been killed.
You would've just been one they ruined.
Go back to the states!
Please! Will you do that?
Billy, I can't.
Get in your car and go!
They're still a few blocks
Go!
They split.
She's going to her car.
Where's he going?
To the other side of the orphanage, I think.
Well, let a couple fellas follow him and
take two more men and pick her up.
We can use her for bait.
Call him over.
Mister Marshall?
Somebody wants to talk to you.
Little closer, Mister Marshall
Miss Morris was picked up tonight.
Billy's going to call you at about ten o'clock.
You tapped my phone.
How clever.
Tell Billy to come to the Tai Yuen Warehouse in Kowloon
at exactly one o'clock in the morning.
We'll let the girl go when Billy comes in.
One for one.
Why should I believe you'll do that?
Don't change the equation, Mister Marshall.
One for one.
Don't add any numbers.
Billy for the girl. It's that simple.
Oh, and Mister Marshall,
you should be very very careful.
You can learn a lot in a job like yours.
But now each can become a terrible burden.
Good evening.
Mister Marshall's desk.
Is Jim there?
No, he's
oh, hold on a second. He just walked in.
Yeah?
Hi, Jim.
Billy
My phone is tapped.
Ann is being held by the syndicate.
I couldn't get her to leave.
Have you talked to them?
Just now.
They want an exchange.
You for her.
Even up.
Or so they say.
You could go to the police.
No! That would just get her killed.
What do they want me to do?
Stick!
You better go over there and back them up.
Insurance.
We've got six men over there already.
Well, we had a pack of men in Macao!
Here he comes.
He's inside. Let's get him.
Ann?
Ann!
Let's go!
Billy!
Hurry!
We have to move quickly.
Billy, quick, they're across the street!
They're across the street!
Hurry! Hurry!
It's barricaded.
Try the windows!
Try to walk. Hurry!
Don't show yourself no matter what you hear!
Yeah, okay.
Let's go!
You two take the aisles!
You take the front.
Chewy!
Look with the others!
Take the back!
You take the back.
Take off the helmet!
Chewy!
Shit!
Where's the Doctor?
Red Pepper
Red Pepper Restaurant?
Yeah
Stick!
I better alert Hakim and Pasquel.
Anybody in the warehouse! Po!
Damn it! That's impossible!
Po!
How do you like that?
Hakim?
Glad you could finally make it, Billy.
Shit!
Wax!
Oh, son of a bitch!
Goddamn bastards!
Will this be the song
I'll be singing tomorrow?
Will the notes from some magical flute
sail on into the sky?
Is this a glad song?
Makes my heart go crazy, mad song?
Or will the song turn to silence and leave us?
A passing thing disremembered to grieve us?
WILL THIS BE THE SONG
WILL THE PIPER BE PAYED FOR THE TUNES
THAT HE PLAYED BY AND BY?
IS THIS THE BEST RHYME,
MAJOR MINOR ONE AND ONE TIME?
OR WILL THE TUNE FALL FROM FAVOR.
FOREVER? OH, YES, TONIGHT'S SONG
OF PASTIMES TOGETHER.
WILL THIS BE THE SONG
I'LL BE SINGING TOMORROW?
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