- Han: [Said to the wedding's audience] Because of him. I believe I am a mom. Being a mom is very wonderful, right ? Really fun. I love that job.
- Cuong: Do you want to die ? Do you know the audience is waiting ?
- Han: See ! Gotcha ! Hey, Dom Dom ! Hear that !
- Han: Since he talked to me, there is not a single word about me. Why is that ? You don't even care about me. You don't care if I'm happy or upset, or what I want and desire. You only care about your troupe. You only care about your show.
- Han: You're afraid of losing money if the show fails, right ? I'm out. I know that I'm out.
- Cuong: Hey ! Listen to me. What are you doing ?
- Han: What am I doing ? See ! I know you're fed up with me. You're sick of seeing my old gay face, aren't you ?
- Han: Oh my God ! Is that fake gold ? What kind of fake ?
- The Market Seller: How can you tell ?
- Han: Let me tell you... If you love wearing gold, wear the real thing. You can get a reaction from fake gold.
- Han: [continue telling the market seller] I only tell you out of love and because we're like sisters.
- Dom Dom: I'll sing.
- Han: [Said to Dom Dom] Shut up ! Taking advantage, huh ? I'll slap your face so hard you can't sing.
- Han: [Said to Cuong] Listen to me ! I'll sing. I'll do it. The audience comes here because they love me. They are here because they want to see me, the talented Ho Ngoc Han. So I'll perform for my beloved audience. Not for you.