Vivian Shing: I teach down at Arts Alliance... I'm teaching them how to fall without hurting themselves.
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Vivian Shing: Kiss me. Now. In front of all these people.
Wil: Vivian Shing, I'm asking you to dance with me.
Vivian Shing: I teach down at Arts Alliance... I'm teaching them how to fall without hurting themselves.
Hwei-Lan Gao - Ma: So, when are you gonna have a baby?
Wil: One night without Chinese food isn't gonna kill her.
Randi - Hospital Co-Worker: You're meeting the friends? Prepare to be grilled.
Hwei-Lan Gao - Ma: Chinese people cannot wear yellow.
Wai Gung - Grandpa: Don't come back until you have a husband to match the child.
Wil: You don't have to talk so loud. And leave your shoes by the door.
Vivian Shing: Kiss me. Now. In front of all these people.
Wil: Vivian Shing, I'm asking you to dance with me.
Vivian Shing: I teach down at Arts Alliance... I'm teaching them how to fall without hurting themselves.
Hwei-Lan Gao - Ma: So, when are you gonna have a baby?
Wil: One night without Chinese food isn't gonna kill her.
Randi - Hospital Co-Worker: You're meeting the friends? Prepare to be grilled.
Hwei-Lan Gao - Ma: Chinese people cannot wear yellow.
Wai Gung - Grandpa: Don't come back until you have a husband to match the child.
Wil: You don't have to talk so loud. And leave your shoes by the door.
Vivian Shing: Fish is good, Auntie.
Hwei-Lan Gao - Ma: Chinese people cannot wear yellow.
Wil: So how come we never met before now? Vivian Shing: We did meet. Nineteen years ago. I was 8, you were 9. Outside the temple. Wil: I don't remember. Vivian Shing: The Wong boys were taunting me about my parents' divorce. You beat the crap out of them. You were wearing a Kristy McNichol t-shirt, tan cords and a pageboy. You spilled your mom's groceries. We scooped them into a bag. Wil: That's right, and then... Vivian Shing: And then I kissed you on the nose. And you ran.
Wil: I'll definitely be there tonight. Vivian Shing: "Definitely" definitely, or "definitely" maybe? You know, my friends are starting to think you don't exist. Wil: Trust me. I'll definitely, definitely be there.
Wil: How did you find out she was...? Wai Po - Grandma: The receptionist at the Manhattan clinic is married to one of Grandpa's former students. Wil: One billion Chinese people, two degrees of separation.
Wil: It's been crazy. Vivian, there's a lot going on right now. I'm sorry if I... if this hurts. Vivian Shing: At least it's not a flesh wound.
Vivian Shing: Your hot dog got cold so I fed it to the birds. Wil: Careful. We don't wanna train them to eat flesh.
Vivian Shing: How about this one? It's packed with peanuts Wil: and alot of other satisfying carcinogens. Vivian Shing: Sometimes your body knows what you really want
Vivian Shing: What do you fucking care what kind of dancing I do? Wil: Punish me by leaving me behind. Don't punish yourself by treating your dreams like they are for shit.
Stimson Cho: Younger people. Today they love you. Tomorrow Stimson Cho: who knows? Stimson Cho: It's better to stick with someone who can really understand you.
Wai Gung - Grandpa: How can I not feel shame? My own rotten flesh has gotten pregnant without a husband. You don't think people will laugh at me? The professor speaks big words but can't control his own daughter? Wai Po - Grandma: Old man, this situation won't improve with yelling.
