Well, here we go again. Hai-Karate, chopie-sockie, butts kicked, and a boy becomes a MAN. Why does Chuckie make these dull, meaningless, fluffy little popcorn pictures? Money, of course. Certainly not to make a point, for it takes substance to make something significant. In this gratuitous pulp an emotionally stunted, physically challenged young boy becomes an overnight sensation in the martial arts. How did he do this? Easy. Chuckie inspired him! How stimulating! How moving! What a load of dung.