Hey Mr. Miyagi, you know I've been thinking.
About what, Daniel-san?
That we should come with some kind of strategy.
For what?
My future, my whole tournament career.
Miyagi already have one.
Really? What is it?
Early retirement.
You could have killed him.
Well, why didn't you?
Because Daniel-san, for person with no forgiveness in heart, living worse punishment than death.
Ah, Daniel-san! Must've been some senior prom. What happened?
You mean, what didn't happen. First I let Ali borrow this car, and she redesigns my fender. And I don't know what she's done to my engine, but that ain't running right either. You know what else she's done? She tells me she's fallen in love with some football player from UCLA. Why couldn't she just lie to me or something?
Things could be worse.
Don't worry, they are. Last night, my mom tells me she got transferred by her company to their new branch... in Fresno! I can't believe I gotta spend my entire vacation in Fresno.
[Miyagi is examining the car, reaching under its hood]
You're not gonna be able to fix that.
[No sooner than the words out of Daniel's mouth than Miyagi twists something around; now the engine runs perfectly]
How'd you do that? What'd you do?
