Julian Po

brings something out
in a man.

One of the deepest pleasures
a man can feel...

killing and sex.
You ever kill anything, Po?
Uh... bugs.
That perfect moment...
when an animal leaps
in the air...

all the muscles tense
in a last effort to live.

Then it falls, the life gone
before it hits the ground.

Moment of... ecstasy.
I killed a man once.
Nobody ever knew.
It was just like
shooting a rabbit...

except it was a man.
The worst...
greatest moment of my life.
It's what you're gonna do,
ain't it?

Only you're the hunter
and the rabbit.

I admire you.
Now, you don't think
killing's a sin, do you?

Sin? No. Uh...
if you kill a man,
you set him free.

It's not a sin.
It's a favor.

By God, you're right.
Heh heh heh.
We both need to kill.
Po... you're a hell of a man.
Now, just wait till you see what
Darlene does to these beauties.

You'll think you done already
died and went to heaven.

Hi, darling. Mr. Po.
What the hell is going on here?
- My new career.
- Your new what?

- You tell him, Mr. Po.
- Tell me what?

Uh, I don't know.
Sure you do.
Mr. Po here said...

it is an illusion
that we live forever...

and if we wait too long
to do the things...

we really want to do,
it may be too late.

Now, I always wanted
to be a baker...

and if I wait any longer...
Hell, I might be dead,
like Mr. Po here...

so a baker is what
I'm going to be.

This was your idea?
I owe it all to him.