"What? Shoot a movie?"
An afro-sporting head popped through the window. It was none other than the scoundrelly Trendy Taoist Master.
As he stared at Shabby Taoist Master, his eyes sparkled.
In the room, Shabby Taoist Master suffered the shock of his life.
He nearly cursed out loud when he turned around. 'F*ck, does he have dog ears? Why does he always hear me? He can't be always eavesdropping on me, right?'
"Huh? Shooting a movie? What movie?"
Whoosh! Another head popped in from another side and bumped Trendy Taoist Master's head.
Both of the Taoist masters' eyes were sparkling.
"Another one with dog ears?" Shabby Taoist Master cursed under his breath.
"Who's shooting a movie?"
Thud thud thud!
A flurry of footsteps rushed toward Shabby Taoist Master and the door was kicked open with a bang. A tall and powerful-looking Taoist master came in with an ax in his hand.
