Gen. Wu Yen Fang:
[laciviously eying up the two women prisoners]
Ah, only two women! Too bad!
[Indicating Lola]
Gen. Wu Yen Fang:
This one not so good.
Lola Galt:
What's the matter with me?
Gen. Wu Yen Fang:
Hair like straw; eye like fog; have wide mouth of fish.
Lola Galt:
Well, you're no geranium yourself!
[Fang and Cheng take offense. Cheng pulls out his pistol]
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