Kung Fu Mafia III [Concluded]

[Death is yonder]

The kung fu master raps his spoon on the table to get everyone's attention. He asks a student:

What makes a wise man?

A man who realizes that his time will eventually come to past, and that it is now time to enjoy himself

Edit:

I couldn't help myself, Beskar. They've been hounding you, and now they're hounding me.

There's no chance of the ninjas winning now. I concede defeat. The only thing left is a graceful****** exit from the game. Since they know who two of us are, wanna reveal the third? I don't think he'll be very happy with us though.



I know.... but seriously it's not one of my best.

The current line of bandwagons are... inconceivable!

Its just wrong