What future is there being a Chinaman? You're born, eat your way through a handful of...

Sam Salt:

I can't make head or tail out of you, Mr. Chang. Are you Chinese or Are you white, or what are ya? Mr. Henry Chang:
My mother was Chinese. My father was white. Sam Salt:
You look more like a white man to me. Mr. Henry Chang:
I'm not proud of my white blood. Sam Salt:
Oh you're not, are ya? Mr. Henry Chang:
No, I'm not. Sam Salt:
Rather be a Chinaman, huh? Mr. Henry Chang:
Yes. Sam Salt:
What future is there being a Chinaman? You're born, eat your way through a handful of rice, and you die. What a country! Let's have a drink