Ling Cho:
You think they're coming?

Vatchel Cho:
They're here.

Ling Cho:
They're not here, they're not coming and I'm on cloud nine.

Shang Cho:
That's the sound of both you losers gettin' off my teet.

Marina Green:
Lady, I haven't *begun* hitting you with this pan.

Mr. Cho:
If you are cruel to American wife, she sleep with all manner of salesmen... this, I learn *hard* way.

Mr. Cho:
Line up for morning contact!

Marina #3:
Oh... you have a lot of cavaties; you must be in terrible pain.

Volina:
Give her some of your pain pills?

Shang Cho:
And just what am I supposed to take with my beer?

Volina:
You're almost out?

Shang Cho:
I'm running low.

Marina #6:
Chinatown? I've never been to Chinatown...

Marina Green:
...Well, there are a lot of nice shops and restaurants.

Marina #2:
Did you step in something?

Wanpasant #1:
We brought you extra fireworks.