[seeing someone sitting in his chair]
Hey, mister. You're in my chair.
Master Boyd
[reading a tabloid, and lowering it to reveal himself]
Hi, Johnny.
Oh, Master Boyd.
Master Boyd
I can see that the press is still giving you a hard time.
Yeah, they think I'm a fake.
Master Boyd
Johnny, you are one of the best martial artists in the world, and I can help you prove it.
Prove it? How?
Master Boyd
A tournament, "THE" tournament. [Hands him an invitation] It's held once a generation. The best fighters in the world are invited. You win the tournament, you win their respect. They'll tell the whole world, that you're the real goods.
So, how do I...
Master Boyd
There's a boat, it leaves Pier 40, Hong Kong tomorrow, be on it.
