The united states makes movies in the same way an executioner does his duties: without thought or remorse.

[ He admires the chopsticks for a moment, still as touched as the day Wei Ying first bought them for him. He picks up the closest glass of water and sips it, if only to delay the punishment of the movie resuming. ]

I have never known you to care if what you were drinking matched what you are eating before. Please, do not start on my account.

[ Lan Zhan is teasing. But this movie makes himself want to reach for the nearest bottle and black out from that so he will not remember any more. ]

Fine. Let us see if the detective manages to defend himself from an island of bee cultists. In a bear suit.