He wanted to be the Changs he wanted to see in the world.
You want flies with that?
He wanted to run his fingers through his hair.
A buzzillion.
A: He holds it in the air and the world revolves around him
Secret Asians.
He was shot in the face.
I don't wish for a lifetime supply every time I smell patchouli.
Because everyone wishes him a new ear.
Polly