Nicotine: Gaira, you're a pitiful monk. It's not the Buddhist way. Gaira: You talking to me? Well, shut up! Nicotine: A disobedient child needs to be taught a lesson. Gaira: Old man, you have lived too long!!!
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Wan Fu: Hey, I thought I saw a good looker!! It's you, Gaira!! Gaira: Wan Fu, flattery will not get you a less painful death. Wan Fu: You never fail to challenge, Gaira. It's what I like about you. Gaira: You will die like a dog, crushed beneath my boot!
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Um, I'm not sure what you're talking about, so shut up!!!
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Gaira: You have cut my hair, so how should I lessen my anger? Nicotine: Killing an old man. You're no Buddhist! Gaira: I don't care. Prepare for your death. Hum, who?
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Gaira: Oops, well, I guess I missed the mark. Wan Fu: You are strong, but you lack any kind of precision. Gaira: You probably need more tiger bone in your diet.
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Look, I'm not in a good mood, all right? Get lost.
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Gaira: ... Nicotine: What's wrong, Gaira? Gaira: My life is void of meaning. I miss the warmth of the Buddha. What is the point of killing an old man, aah. Why do I have to prove that I am the toughest? Bad haircuts happen even to the best warrior. Why do I care? I have so much hate, so much fear. Why can't I find peace? All this over a crappy haircut! Nicotine: Gaira, finally, you... Gaira: I am going back to the temple. I dunno, I've got to meditate. The world needs less violence. Fighting does nothing good. Wan Fu: Now you look like a real man. Gen-an: At least we could contribute something. Sieger: Gaira, I'm sure you will be the greatest. Earthquake: This is great!! Nicotine: There is nothing more I can teach you. A couple of years later Followers: Gaira, Gaira, you are so glorious!!!
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I will grind you to the dust from whence you came.
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