Blood Alley
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:01:54
"A sampan loaded
with bean-cake fertilizer...

:01:57
"will be waiting for you at Beggars Point.
:02:01
"Good luck, Capt. Wilder. Your friends."
:02:06
My friends. That's a laugh, hey, Baby?
:02:10
Escape, my aching fantail.
:02:13
They think I'm nuts because I talk to you.
:02:16
I'm not sap enough to fall for that.
:02:20
What have I got to lose? A lousy mattress.
:02:29
Come on in, comrades, and get warm.
:02:32
How am I doing, Black Pigeon?
:02:35
I'm on to your brainwashing tricks.
You're not fooling this old China hand!

:02:40
No, sir. Not today, gentlemen!
:02:49
Hello, Amoy, you dog-eared old postcard.
:02:54
I've been looking at you for two years...
:02:58
but Hong Kong's my town, hey, Baby?

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