38-Yr-Old Parade Commander's bungalow home. Good $ for a chor boh lan job?
Huat ah!
It looks like this would be my last Familee day. Fcuk...
Wooden: Your dad does not look well...
Ass Loon: Gimme a break and stop talking about him, idiot!
Wooden: Sorry, SIR!
Ass Loon: Malikita! Malikita *yawn*
Wooden: Call me idiot! Dun talk to u anymore! KNN!
Ho Pinky: That chiobu looks yummy *hee*hee*
Ass Loon: My wife also chio what...*sob*
Wooden: Call me idiot! Dun talk to u anymore! KNN!
Mabroky: Alleluya! Alleluya! Alleluya!
Yaya: SIR, Mabrok singing Xtian hymn!
Old Fart: He's praying for my Gecko's health. Dun kar cheow him.
Yaya: Yes, SIR!
Prataman: Remember to cover my backside when I inspect the ant ass peasants. Scaly one dulan peasant shove his gun at me!
Running Dog General: My pleasure, SIR!
Yellow: Wanna do me in with Mas incident? Not so easy! Chey! *hee*hee*
Yellow: Just look at that Yaboob! Look like a goon!
Limp Bum Yank: You call this cute! *hee*hee*