A martial arts movie star must fake his death to find the people who are trying to kill him.

Billy Lo: You lose Carl Miller!
Hai Tien: [Original Dialouge] Do you speak any Enlgish?
3rd Floor Guardian: Of course I speak English.
Hai Tien: I hope you don't mind if we move our man so we could have more room to groove.
3rd Floor Guardian: But... Have your men stay as far away from the stairway as possible
Hai Tien: [as Tien moves an unconscious Cheh out of the way Hai Tien prepares to fight with his bamboo whip] You know baby, this bamboo is longer, more flexible and very much alive, and if your flashy routine cannot keep up with the speed and elusiveness of this thing here, all I can say is you will be in deep trouble.
3rd Floor Guardian: That we will have to find out.
Hai Tien: [during the fight Hai Tien gains the upper hand] I am telling you it is difficult to have a rehearsed routine to fit in with broken rhythm
[they fight and Hai Tien hits yhe guardian again]
Hai Tien: see, rehearsed routines, lack the flexibility to adapt.
Steiner: You've got till tomorrow morning to call us. It's the last time we're gonna ask Billy.
Steiner: Dr Land.
Dr Land: Yes?
Steiner: The money is all here. Every dollar.
Dr Land: I'd be surprised if it weren't.
[last lines]
Dr Land: Son of a bitch! Goddamn bastard! Goddamn...!
[screams and falls]
[first lines]
Director: Cut! Okay, that's a print. That was great, Billy! Okay everybody...
[stage light collapses, crew gasps]
[Billy stops Ann from shooting Dr Land]
Billy Lo: Let it go. What must be done is being done.
Dr Land: [referring to Ann's calling Land and Steiner murderers after Billy's death] Rude bitch.
Steiner: One rebel begats another. It's the Billy Lo syndrome.
Dr Land: A venereal disease. Often terminal.