Manhattan is My Beat (2000)
“Oriental men in black silk trousers sailed through the air, fists hissing like jet planes. Every time somebody got hit, it sounded like a cracking board.
One of the Chinese actors stepped toward a couple of rivals and spoke in a southern drawl. “Okay, you two, back outa here real slow and you won’t get hurt.”
Rune leaned back on the stool in front of the register at Washington Square Video. Squinted at the monitor. “Hey, you hear that? That is completely wild! He sounds just like John Wayne.”
T...ony held his blue deli coffee cup and cigarette in one hand and flipped through the Post with the other. He looked up at the screen critically. “And he’s going to beat the shit out of those guys in ten seconds flat.”
It took closer to sixty and while he was doing it Rune mused, “You think that’s easy? Dubbing, I mean. You think I could get a job doing that?”
Tony asked, “Don’t tease me, Rune. You quitting? … Or you mean when you get fired?”
Rune spun her bracelets. “They don’t have to memorize their lines, do they?MoreLess
One of the Chinese actors stepped toward a couple of rivals and spoke in a southern drawl. “Okay, you two, back outa here real slow and you won’t get hurt.”
Rune leaned back on the stool in front of the register at Washington Square Video. Squinted at the monitor. “Hey, you hear that? That is completely wild! He sounds just like John Wayne.”
T...ony held his blue deli coffee cup and cigarette in one hand and flipped through the Post with the other. He looked up at the screen critically. “And he’s going to beat the shit out of those guys in ten seconds flat.”
It took closer to sixty and while he was doing it Rune mused, “You think that’s easy? Dubbing, I mean. You think I could get a job doing that?”
Tony asked, “Don’t tease me, Rune. You quitting? … Or you mean when you get fired?”
Rune spun her bracelets. “They don’t have to memorize their lines, do they?MoreLess
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