钻石，也是石头嘛，戴在手上牌都打不动了！
A diamond is not a quail egg. It's a stone after all. With that on your finger you could hardly play.
每一个人都应该为抗日尽一份力量，军人在前线拼死杀敌，香港岛上的人却悠游过活，我们要敲锣打鼓把他们叫醒！
Our soldiers are fighting for their lives at the front...while these Hong Kongers continue their leisurely life. We have to wake them up with our drums and gongs!
中国不能亡！中国不能亡！
China will not fall! China will not fall!
我们赚观众的眼泪、把嗓子喊哑，也不比杀一个货真价实的汉奸来得实惠！
Wrenching tears and shouts from an audience...can't compare with...eliminating a flesh and blood traitor.
留心的话，没有什么事是小事。
But if you pay attention... nothing is trivial.
- 你相不相信…我恨你！
- 我说我相信！我已经很久不相信任何人说的话。
- 你知不知道我每一分钟都在恨你。
- What if I told you... I hate you.
- I said I believed you. I haven't believed anyone in a long time.
- I hated you every minute.
你不应该这么美！我今天想着你！张秘书说我心不在焉，他来跟我报告事情，我只看见他那张嘴一开一合的，我一个字也没听进去！
You shouldn't be so beautiful. I was thinking of you today. Chang told me my mind was wandering. I could see his mouth open and close, but I couldn't hear a word.
我认得另外一个是以前党校里的同学，我看着他两手被吊在铁棍上，我说不出话来，脑子里浮现的竟然是他压在你身上干那件事，养狗养的混帐东西…血喷了我一皮鞋！害我出来前还得擦，你懂不懂！
I recognized the other one. We were classmates at the military academy. He was hanging from an iron bar. Looking at him, I couldn't speak. I began to imagine him...on top of you. The bastard's blood spilled all over my shoes...I had to wipe the blood off. Do you understand?
你以为这个陷阱是什么？我的身子吗？你当他是谁？他比你们还要懂得戏假情真这一套，他不但要往我的身体里钻，还要像条蛇一样的往我心里面愈钻愈深，我得像奴隶一样的让他进来，只有 “忠诚” 的待在这个角色里面，我才能够钻进到他的心里…每次他都要让我痛苦得流血、哭喊…他才能够满意，他才能够感觉到他自己是活着的，在黑暗里，只有他知道这一切是真的…这就是为什么…这是为什么我也可以把他折磨到撑不下去，我还要继续…直到精疲力竭，我崩溃为止！
What trap are you talking about? My body? What do you take him for? He knows better than you how to put on an act. He not only gets inside me...he worms his way into my heart like a snake. Deeper. All the way in. I take him in like a slave. I play my part faithfully...so I too. Can get to his heart. Every time... he hurts me until I bleed... and scream. Then he is satisfied. Then he feels alive. In the dark... only he know it's all real. That's why...that's why I can torture him...until he can't stand it any longer...and still I go on...until we collapse from exhaustion.
每次最后他身体一抽倒下来，我就在想，是不是就在这个时候，你们是不是应该冲进来，朝他的后脑开枪，然后他的血和脑浆就会喷到我一身。
And when he finally comes inside me. I think maybe this is it. Maybe this is when you'll rush in and shoot him in the back of the head... and his blood and brains will cover me!
你听他们唱歌像哭！听起来像丧家之犬，鬼子杀人如麻，其实心里比谁都怕，知道江河日下，跟美国人一开打就快到底了，跟着粉墨登场的一班人，还在荒腔走板的唱戏。
They sing like they're crying. Like dogs howling for their dead owners. These Japanese devils kill people like flies, but deep down they're scared as hell. All our days are numbered since the...Americans entered the war. Yet here we are with our painted faces...listening to their off-tune songs.
