The inside of the Lon Wah is endless bustle. Waiters bring food back and forth around the ground floor- there are several floors above you- and the room is split by a large bar down the middle. It is quite gloomy, and everywhere there are people talking, yelling, smoking... ther's a an old ghuy with chopsticks somewhere, as in all films that go to Chinatown.
"Business?" says the man. "What do you mean, 'business'?"