(midway into Dr LIU CHEN's interviewing ROOT for a data entry `Associate' position)
ROOT:
..I see his eyes, I see his face.
..you see, If I were her father, I am now at this moment sitting across from a troubled and insecure Chinese man ..and..honestly? Honestly, it leaves me concerned. I also recognize your haptic figiting, your obcessive staring at my chest, I see that you are Liu, a confused tit-hound lolligagging nincompoop.
This raises the politically larger question:
Certainly, nobody needs a boobs-obcessed stalking troll either. Yet here you are Liu.
Now, does it matter if her father wants for his daughter a thousand dollars for this year's Hello Kitty® iphone® or a hundred million dollars of Bruce® deep-sea drilling equipment? Don't be a fool Liu. He wants her respected. He wants her to find love. He wants her to enjoy her youth, and to be safe and secure. He wants his daughter to have confidence and to feel attractive.
There is no such thing.. as simply a nice pair of lungs Liu. Don't ever think there is.
There is only.. "pi", and pi's infinite love. Everything, everything is the mathematical constant pi.
You understand that ..what I'm telling you is a universal truth?
LIU: Huh-uh..(?!)
ROOT: Liu, you can answer me.
LIU: ..Yes(?!)
ROOT: That was your choice, not mine. Let us be clear. Do you agree with me, Liu?
LIU: Yes.
ROOT: Yes. Yes Liu, you do understand.
