Momma? Mom? Dad? Is that you? Mom, Dad!
Oh.. Hi! Hey-Hey.. Son, you are back.
Huh? Honey, what you doing here?
But I thought..
We replaced you, dear, with this lovely radish.
Radish!?
It's quiet, polite, and frankly.. It does better kung fu.
No.. No, no, no! Wait! Radish, radish, radish! Inner pea.. pea.. Inner peace. Inner peace, inner peace, inner peace... I'm... Training.
The mast is not a worthy opponent. I'm ready.
Okay.. So serious! I think I prefer the mast.
Apologies. I used to punch the ironwood trees by the palace to train. Now, I feel nothing.
That's severely cool!
Again!
[training with Tigress on the boat]
So, um, this punching ironwood trees, how long did you have to do that?
20 years.
Oh! 20... 20 years. Is there any... you know, a faster way? You know, until you'll, you know, don't feel anything?
No. Besides... [twists Po's fist, spins him in the air and lands on the floor; then smiles, watching Po's belly bounces to stop] I don't think hard style is... your thing.
Oh.
Po, why are you really out here?
I just found out that my dad... isn't really my dad.
Your dad, the goose? [Po nods; deadpan] That must have been quite a shock, and this bothers you?
Are you kidding me? We're warriors, right? Nerves of steel, souls of Platinum. Like you. So hard core, you don't feel anything!
I was…
So, what you guys talking about?
Nothing. Nothing!
Po's having daddy's issues.
I'm so lucky, I don't have any problems with my dad. Maybe it's 'cause Mom ate his head before I was born. I don't know!
Mantis, this isn't about you! Po is the one freaking out.
I'm not freaking out.
Po...
I'm freaking in.
Po!
What?
We're here. Gongmen city!
