All right, on the count of three, we're gonna tussle.

Excuse me, Mr. Huang, you're in the line of my tackle.

Uh, guys, I saw some rabbits out here.

There might be poops.

Oh, perfect.

It's a year of the rabbit, and I'm sick of the way this one's been running his mouth all day.

The only thing I'm running is the pain train.

Next stop, your body.

She's gonna take his glasses off, right?

I can't believe this is actually happening.

I knew we should have built that steel cage.

We don't need a steel cage, Eddie.

We're never gonna use it.

Care to make this more interesting?

Maybe put our red envelope money on the match?

Hell, yeah.

My money's on Julius.

He has forearms the size of thighs, and thighs the size of...

double thighs.

True, but Horace has youth and vitality on his side.

Ah, you're right.

I'm taking Horace.

You ready, old timer?

Oh, I'm ready!

Let's go!

Hey, hey, I'm sure this isn't anything a nice lion maid can't fix.

How about we go inside and talk this out like civilized...

One, two, three!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!

You guys grappling?

Ah!

I'm next!

Ah!

Ah!

Hey, your dad told me about your retainer.

If you need any extra cases, I can hook you up.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

No!

Oh!

This is why you never take gambling advice from the person you're betting against.

You okay, son?

I am now.

Thanks, Dad.

Whew.

Uh, what just happened?

Oh, we tussle every Chinese New Year.

It's our reset button to start the year fresh.

Uh-huh.

Back in the Navy, we used to call that a submarine scramble.

Oh, is that what that means?