Blow for Blow (2025) Movie Script
(bright chimes)
(dramatic whooshing)
(bright music)
(keys clacking)
(footsteps plodding)
(dramatic music)
Sure you wanna do this?
[Crowd] Come on, Billy.
Come on, Billy. Whoa!
[Crowd] Yeah, yeah.
(Billy coughing)
[Crowd] Get up!
(crowd clamoring)
[Crowd] Take him, Billy.
(punches thud)
(dramatic music)
(roars) All right! All right!
(crowd clamoring)
Get up!
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
Blood for blood
Welcome to Westside
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
You should know
Your gang from the Westside
I got my guns from downtown
Fools don't dare come around
No one can take us down
I'm the Boss in L.A.
I got my guns from downtown
Fools don't dare come around
No one can take us down
I'm the Boss in L.A.
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
Blood for blood
Welcome to the Westside
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
You should know
Your gang from the Westside
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
Blood for blood
Welcome to the Westside
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
You should know
Your gang from the Westside
Your gang from da Westside
Your gang from da Westside, whoa-oh
(dramatic tense music)
(bird screeching)
(mellow upbeat music)
(mellow upbeat music continues)
[Billy] Mr. Myers, really?
[Cathy] Yes, Mr. Myers.
I think he's a pretty good
teacher and I do like biology.
[Billy] Don't you
think he talks too much?
He just goes on and on and
like, kinda makes me dizzy.
[Cathy] I don't mind watching
him talking and talking.
[Billy] Oh, what now?
You think he's good looking?
[Cathy] I never thought of that before,
but you know, yeah, I also
think he's good looking.
[Billy] What? Oh, come on.
You know, the other day
he was talking about
beluga whales migrating
and I think I was just thinking
he kind of looks like a beluga whale.
Mr. Myers looks like a beluga whale?
Yeah, with like, his big forehead.
- Are you jealous?
- What? No. No.
No, I, not in a million years.
Speaking of a million years,
um, have you decided where
you're going to college yet?
Is engineering still your thing?
Yeah. No, I mean, I
love math and numbers.
I mean, you know this.
I just, I know that you don't like math.
It's not that I don't like math.
I, I'm just not that into numbers.
What's wrong with numbers?
Nothing. Math is just predictable.
Words are different. They
can change the world.
- Really?
- Yes.
Martin Luther King, Gandhi,
they all changed the world
with their speeches and ideas.
It's, that's convincing.
I can see why you wanna be a lawyer.
Thank you very much.
But hey, you know, like
math can change the world.
- Really?
- Yeah. Yeah.
I mean, E equals MC squared.
Touche, but that
equation does have letters.
Always advocating.
I mean, you know, I'm pretty sure
you're gonna convince these
Columbia University folks
to just give you a scholarship
like that. (Fingers snap)
You think so?
Yeah. Get ready to go to New York.
(chuckles) What about you?
Well, my top picks are
Cornell and, uh, Columbia.
- What? New York, too?
- Yeah.
[Cathy] I love it.
Look at us, both of us going to New York.
That's right. (Chuckles)
What a great coincidence.
Both of us ending up in the same college.
(sentimental music)
I mean, it's not really a coincidence.
I chose New York because-
Because?
[Billy] Because, uh,
you know, we've been friends
since like, forever and
- Since kindergarten.
- Yeah.
And, and, and look the and the truth is,
The truth is?
(sentimental music)
I always liked you.
I always liked you too, Billy.
No, I, I don't mean as a friend. Okay?
- Me neither.
- What?
(sentimental music)
(water gurgling)
Oh. Okay, look, I
- I?
- I mean,
what I mean is
Keep going. You're doing great.
Look, I, what I mean
is I always liked you.
And, okay, look, I, I was
thinking about something
and it's just something.
No feeling, I was feeling something
and I feel like if I
just don't tell you now,
I, maybe I'll never get another chance.
Go on, you're doing good.
(sentimental music)
(sighs) I always liked you
and what I mean is I always
wanted you to be my girl.
Like, like for real. There it is, okay.
And yes, I was jealous of Mr. Myers.
Ha! I knew it.
I, by the way, I don't
think he's attractive.
I was just teasing you to
see if you would get jealous.
And he does look like a beluga whale.
(chuckles) Yeah. So?
So, I've always been
in love with you, Billy,
since kindergarten.
Can you imagine?
Can you count the math
of how long that is?
(sentimental music)
Will you use your words to convince me?
There are moments that don't need words.
(sentimental music)
- Shall we kiss then?
- I guess. (Chuckles)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
How are we gonna do this?
Like, we've been friends forever.
I, what if it's weird? And what if
Just close your eyes.
(sentimental music)
How was that?
No words? Okay.
(sentimental music)
(both chuckling)
(sentimental music continues)
Taekwondo, man.
You've seen them legs
flying, like razor blades.
Ain't nothing you can do about it.
In the blink of an eye,
they'll blow your head up
with just one roundhouse kick.
Okay, yeah, but you've seen
a Taekwondo fighter throwing punches.
It's not nearly as
powerful as boxing, okay.
Look, look, let's be real.
Boxing is the all time
most famous martial art.
If you put someone like, like Muhammad Ali
against like one of your,
your famous Taekwondo masters,
they're not gonna stand a chance.
Look, I don't even think they'd
last more than two rounds
with someone like Mike Tyson.
You guys forgetting something here?
Talking about combining all of it.
Taekwondo's quick leg moves
and boxing's strong
punches, that's Kung Fu.
Not to mention the Legend
of Legends, Bruce Lee.
All right, you guys, first off,
you all know I'm a big fan of Bruce Lee.
Yeah, he the goat.
Yeah, true that.
But today I'd like to see anybody
face the most efficient martial
art, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.
It's not about strength,
it's about leverage.
If a guy who does Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu
throws you on the ground, you're done.
In seconds, he'll have your arm in a lock
ready to snap it like a
twig if you don't tap out.
If you disagree with me, of course,
I'd be happy to demonstrate it here.
Right here, right now.
- Hmm, I might be up for it.
[Gang Member] Wait, don't
you have a date tonight, Brady?
Yeah. So?
Are you sure you wanna get your face
all bruised up before that?
(Brady scoffs)
So what?
It'll be just one more train wreck,
just like all of his other dates.
Man, it wasn't my
fault the food was bad.
- The food was bad?
- Yeah.
So the lunatic here takes this girl out
on a first date to Joanne's.
Halfway through dinner, I
start sweating like a pig.
I's got food poisoning.
My stomach starts rolling,
I knows I'm gonna be sick.
I looks around trying
to find the restroom,
but it was all so fast
I couldn't even get up.
Threw up right there on the
table in front of everybody.
(others snickering)
It gets better.
My date gets so embarrassed,
she stands up and leaves.
And as she's about to get out the door,
I's like, "Wait, aren't
we gonna split the bill?"
(other laughing)
(apprehensive music)
Hey, talking about bad dates,
isn't that Billy from school?
Yeah, I've known him for a little while.
He's a bit of a nerd, though.
His dad and my dad used to
work together back in the day.
They ruled the goddamn street in Compton.
But then his dad found a girlfriend,
got married, fell in love and then quit.
He said he wanted to do
things right from then on.
He's a bit of a loser, though.
(scoffs) Just like his son.
A dork like him dating a girl like her?
Makes no sense to me.
Why don't we introduce
him to the Wildfire Gang?
Yeah, let's go see what they're up to.
(apprehensive music)
(both chatting faintly)
You'd really like Gordon, my friend.
(gentle tense music)
Hey, Knuckles.
What's up, Billy? Been a while.
Yeah, it has been.
(foreboding music)
Why are you in such a hurry?
Don't you wanna party with us over here?
Nah, it's, it's okay. We got,
we got plans tonight, guys.
If he wants to go, maybe
you can stay with us.
Leave me alone.
Hey man, we don't
want any trouble, okay.
Or what? What are you gonna do, huh?
[Cathy] Get a life! Hey, let go!
(punch thuds)
(dramatic foreboding music)
No. (Whimpers) Billy!
(punch thuds)
(dramatic foreboding music)
Grab him. Get the girl.
[Cathy] No, please! (Whimpering)
- Beat him up!
- Let him go!
- Beat him up.
- Five against one, cowards!
- Punch him!
- Cowards!
(glasses cracking)
- Break his face.
- No!
(others laughing)
- Break his face!
- No, please!
[Gang Member] Punch him in the face.
(punches thudding)
- [Billy] Let go of her!
[Cathy] No!
- Beat him more!
- Don't. Please, stop!
- Kick him.
- Yeah!
- Woo!
- Don't ever
mess with us again.
(gang members chattering)
Wildfire.
(gravel skittering)
(member spits)
[Cathy] You're disgusting.
- Badass-
- Get away from him!
Billy, it's gonna be okay.
Take you home.
(Billy moaning)
We're gonna get to New York.
(dramatic foreboding music)
(dramatic foreboding music swells)
There you are.
(water splashing)
(sighs) Careful, okay.
- Cathy?
[Cathy] Careful. Let me just close it.
[Martha] Bilio! Billy.
Let's go to the couch, okay.
Bilio. (Speaking in foreign language).
Bilio.
- Okay go.
[Martha] What happened?
Oh, it's nothing really, Mom.
I was, I was texting and
going down the school stairs
and I tripped and fell.
- You tripped and fell?
- Yeah.
You know I get distracted with texting
and you know, you call me
out on, on that all the time.
Bilio, it looks like you
got hit by a, by a truck.
What, what kind of stairs
did that to your face?
(speaking in foreign language)
I don't know, Mom.
I just, I think I fell, I
guess I fell face first.
- Face first?
- Yeah.
[Martha] I think you lying
to me. That's what I think.
I'm gonna get some paper.
What? No, no, Mom.
(footsteps plodding)
Mom!
- Okay, listen,
this I fell because I was
texting sounds more fake
than I'm gonna play video
games for 15 minutes.
Tell me what happened.
[Billy] Mom, let it go.
Let it go? You think
that this is a kid's movie?
This is a serious matter
and I wanna get to the bottom of it.
Spit it out, both of you.
We gotta tell her the truth, Billy.
I'm waiting.
(gentle troubling music)
It was Knuckles and his Wildfire Gang.
They ganged up on us and Billy
had to do something about it.
I knew it. Knuckles, huh?
The fruit never fells far from the tree.
Come on, Mom. It was nothing.
Nothing? Bilio, they
could have killed you.
A little bit more beating,
God knows if you'd be
standing in this kitchen.
Someone needs to stop these bullies.
I'm gonna talk to your father about it.
No, please. Don't bother dad with this.
He's busy at work.
Sorry, honey.
He needs to know what his
friend's son is doing.
They're not even friends anymore.
Then, all the more reason.
(upbeat lively music)
(both speaking in foreign language)
Chef, (speaking in foreign language).
(Marcus speaking in foreign language)
(owner speaking in foreign language)
(Marcus speaking in foreign language)
(owner speaking in foreign language)
(Marcus speaking in foreign language)
(both speaking in foreign language)
(lively upbeat music)
- How are you, Ricky?
- Morning, man.
Here you are.
Excellent.
Brazilian barbecue is very simple, okay.
I brought you here two cuts.
So rib eye, very soft, it's
gonna melt in your mouth.
It's also a very popular meat.
This one here, though, is the picanha.
It's the most traditional cut in Brazil.
So I want to, the
simplicity is the key here.
So we're just gonna do
a little sea rock salt.
All right.
Okay, to bring out the flavor.
So now please have a try.
(upbeat lively music)
It's wonderful.
- I knew it.
- God sent.
[Marcus] It's a very
special dish. Very simple.
(phone vibrating)
Second here.
Sir, can I get this call here?
- Yeah, um-hm.
- Second.
(gentle tense music)
Hey, honey. What's the matter?
(tense music)
Um-hm. Um-hm.
All right. Yeah, I'm on my way home, okay.
I'll be there in 10 minutes.
Ah, I'm sorry. We have to
move this meeting, okay.
I have a little bit of
an emergency here. Okay?
- It's okay.
- I need to handle that.
Go, go, go help your family, man.
Whatever it takes.
- All right, sir.
- Okay, don't worry.
[Marcus] We'll talk soon, okay?
Hope things improve, okay?
- All right. Thank you.
- Sounds good.
[Marcus] Talk to you tomorrow.
(gentle foreboding music)
(Martha sobbing)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
(Martha sobbing)
(apprehensive music)
I'm here, okay.
(gentle apprehensive music)
Why? Why they, they did this to him?
Billy is such a nice person.
He would, he would never hurt anybody.
Cowards! Bullies!
Bastards! (Speaking in foreign language)
They, (sniffling) they
beat him up for no reason.
I don't know what else can
happen. I'm so nervous.
Drink this, here,
Take, take this, drink this. Go on.
Listen. For now, take him to the hospital
and you have him checked for bruises
and make sure he doesn't
have a concussion, okay.
And don't worry, I'll handle this.
Not to rest until we have it settled.
It's all right.
What happened today won't
be unnoticed, all right?
Billy must know it, it wasn't right
and these boys must be
held accountable for it.
I owe it to Bill and
I owe it to you, okay.
- Okay.
- So now where is Bill?
(tense suspenseful music)
He's (sniffles) laying on the couch.
Yeah, okay. All right,
I wanna go see him, okay.
(dramatic tense music)
(dramatic tense music swells)
Hey, Billy.
- Hey, Dad.
[Marcus] How you doing?
Fine, Dad. It's all good?
Yeah. Yeah.
It's gonna be all good
once we take care of this.
How many were them? How
bad did they get you?
Seriously, Dad? Don't
wanna worry you about this.
I, I'm sorry it happened. Okay?
I'm just, fine.
Well, if you're as fine
as you're saying you are,
can you take this ice bag
so I have a look at you?
Uh, I'd rather not.
Billy, take the ice bag off.
I want to see you.
But, Dad, I
Do it, vamoosh.
All right.
(suspenseful music)
That son of a bitch.
Dad, I don't wanna bother you with this.
Don't worry, son. I'll
take care of this, all right.
You get some rest for now.
Love you. (Hand patting)
(suspenseful music)
(faint chattering on TV)
[Billy] Love you, too.
I love this bike.
When's it gonna be ready?
Couple weeks.
You said that before.
It's a lot of work.
I trust you.
You think it'll make it cross country?
- For sure.
- Uh-huh. All right.
Don't paint it again.
Black's my favorite color.
Sounds good.
(phone tone beeps)
(door squeaks)
Look, I get your point,
but here's the deal.
You join forces with us now,
but there might not be
another opportunity.
You know what I mean?
Yeah, call me back when
you change your mind.
Never been used, 500.
You can find this on
the street for $300.
It's okay.
How's your life going, Jerry?
You still got that problem?
No, no. I've been doing okay, Boss.
Clean for about two months now.
- Yeah.
- I'm just focusing
on my family now.
We just had a baby girl.
Give him the 500.
I truly appreciate it, Boss.
Take good care of your daughter now.
Yeah, I will. I will.
(suspenseful music)
(suspenseful music swells)
(motorcycle engine revving)
Okay, listen up. I know.
I know I can find the
gun cheaper elsewhere.
That's not the point.
That man needs help to
get back up on his feet.
I know what he's going through.
'cause I've been there.
You see before I had this business,
I was just like somebody helped me out.
Sometimes all you need is a little push.
I can relate to that.
And anything I can do to help somebody,
it makes me feel good.
So why not give him a hand, huh?
You're right, Boss. Sorry,
I couldn't see the way.
All good, all good.
(hand slaps) Let's get back to work.
(gentle upbeat music)
- Hi, baby.
- Oh hi, baby.
- How are you?
- I'm better seeing you.
- Aw.
- Mm, I miss you.
- I miss you.
- How you doing, babe?
- I'm good.
- Yeah?
[Wife] Estelle and I
are gonna go shopping.
- Okay?
- Can I take one of the cars?
[Borba] Sure, honey. No problem.
Anything you want. What else?
[Wife] Do you have any extra cash?
I do. Here you go.
All for you.
- Thank you, baby.
- You're welcome.
[Both] Muah.
- I love you.
- I love you, too.
[Borba] What's for dinner tonight?
What do you want?
Pizza'd be great.
- You got it.
- All right, I love you.
- I love you too.
- Have fun. Okay, bye.
Hey, baby. What about us, baby?
Don't call me baby.
Why not gonna call you baby?
Then, what am I gonna call you, baby?
I'm not your baby, okay?
Aw, come on baby. I'll
do anything you want.
I'll buy anything you
want; A car, a house.
All you have to do,
give me a chance, baby.
Look, just leave me alone.
Aw, come on, baby.
Some of these days
you're gonna come around
and I'm gonna give you
everything you want.
You're gonna be my baby. Right, baby?
(gentle tense music)
(heels clicking)
Wow, I've never seen someone
say baby so many times.
Boss, your son's here to see you.
Whoa, what the hell happened there?
You should see the other guy.
I'm listening. The story better be good.
(gentle foreboding music)
(water dripping)
(gentle foreboding music)
Well, I ran into this
guy and his girlfriend,
so I asked them to hang out with us.
They were such losers.
They turned us down.
So then my friend goes
and tries to talk to
his girl, gets punched.
So knowing me, I go in
and try to break up the
fight, I get punched.
Things escalate a little bit
and then my guys were all over him.
They beat him up and then we left.
- Okay?
- And there's one more
small thing.
- What?
[Knuckles] That guy,
that guy's name is Billy.
What? Billy?
As in Marcus's son?
Yeah. Yeah.
Why'd you do this, boy?
You know his dad was my partner?
You guys were friends
when you were little.
He's a good kid. What the?
Sorry, Dad, things got
a little outta control.
At one point, we were just talking
and then next thing I
know, Billy's on the floor
and my guys are kicking and punching him.
There was nothing I could do.
Yeah, I know exactly how
they are, a bunch of scumbags.
A house plant has a higher
IQ than them combined.
I don't get why you
still hang out with them.
(water dripping)
They're my, they're my gang, you know?
I'm nothing without them.
Yeah, I for one think
you could do better.
(water dripping)
Pick some friends that
won't give me a headache.
Now I'm gonna have to deal with this!
I know his dad well.
You think because he quit the business
that he's gotten soft.
The man was brutal, unstoppable, ruthless.
I'm sure he still is.
I always felt sorry for
anyone that crossed his way
and now you just made me one of them.
On the other hand, he
also knows my reputation.
So come as it may, I'm ready for whatever.
Maybe, maybe he's changed.
Maybe he'll just shake things off
and move on.
(phone ringing)
(dramatic foreboding music)
Really? Marcus, long
time no speak, my friend.
What's up with you?
Wait, don't tell me. You wanna
come back to the business.
I knew it, man. I told you
one day you'd wanna come back.
Cut the crap, Borba. You
know why I'm calling you.
What? That little
misunderstanding between our sons?
You call that a misunderstanding?
Let me tell you what
a misunderstanding is.
If I invite you for dinner
and you show up six hours earlier
thinking I invited you for
lunch, that's a misunderstanding.
If you go to a coffee shop,
you order a cappuccino
and they give an iced tea,
that's a misunderstanding
and a pretty bad one.
But if your son approach my
son, harass his girlfriend
and gangs up on him
with his scumbag friends
and turn his face into a punching bag,
that's not a misunderstanding.
That's a screw up, Borba.
Okay, I hear you. It was a screw up.
But hey, it's water under
the bridge now, it's over.
It was just a fight, okay,
I'll tell you what,
I'll pay for any hospital
bills you guys got on this.
How about that?
It's not about money. They
did much more than beat him up.
They broke his spirit.
That's the worst thing you
can do to a kid his age.
And I won't let this happen to my son.
I want you to fix this
and you know how to do it.
Come on, man. You're
taking this too far.
We all screw up sometimes.
You know, you and I have
done way worse than that.
And that's exactly
why I left the business.
I wanted my son to grow
up with different values.
I don't want him to grow up to be like
any of you douche bags.
Okay, Marcus, I wanted
play nice with you.
Let's be real. You know who I am.
I'm a gangster. I've
always been a gangster.
That's just how we roll. Same with my son.
He's kind of got that mentality, you know.
We're tough and we play rough.
I'm sorry your kid's not into it,
but that's the way the real world is, man.
(dramatic foreboding music)
(water dripping)
Your kid saw mine with his guys.
He punched him in the face.
He knew the consequences.
He did it anyway.
It was inevitable. What do you
want me to do about it, huh?
You know we can settle
this the right way.
I'm sorry, man.
If you can't get over it,
you can't get over it.
So these are your final words?
No, these are. Kiss my ass!
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic music fades)
Marcus, my man.
Good to see you, Doug.
Good to see you.
It's been a while. Please sit.
You met my daughter Vida, right? Hmm?
Vida? Whoa, you've grown a lot.
Last time you saw her, she was this big.
You could hold her in one hand.
She just graduated.
She's helping me with some
responsibilities round.
Way to go, Vida.
But listen, if he gets too tough on you,
just let me know, okay?
(Vida laughs)
You kidding me?
She's tougher than some
of the fighters I manage.
Don't listen to him.
He gets easily impressed
with my jiu-jitsu skills.
- So you're a fighter too?
- Yep.
I also hear you're a good one, Marcus.
I'm glad to take you on the dojo anytime.
(chuckles) Well, I'll
leave you both to it.
- Thank you, Vida.
- Thank you.
(footsteps plodding)
(upbeat music)
Wanna see some of my toys?
Let's go.
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
That's impressive.
Over 600 horsepower.
This goes faster than a
roadrunner with a jet pack.
I bet it does, man.
A big difference for
my old Impala, isn't it?
I remember that one.
We would have to jump start
it every morning, remember?
And we would get zapped every single time.
Yeah. (Laughs)
Did you remember when we had
to push it to the mechanic
and the wheel fell off?
Oh my god, yeah. Yes.
Oh, man, but look at you now, man.
You've come a long way, Doug.
Yeah, I have because of you.
Nobody's self-made.
I wanted to show you all of this stuff,
because you helped me realize my dream.
We stand on the shoulders
of the people who helped us.
I'm standing on your shoulders.
(gentle uplifting music)
Thank you.
All this is fun stuff,
But family's more important.
Let's go talk some business.
(suspenseful music)
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic music swells)
Marcus, I understand
you need my help, man.
You tell me you wanna
get back into business.
- On the contrary.
- Tell me.
[Marcus] It's Borba.
What did he do now?
Borbas's son, Knuckles,
him and his friends ganged up on my son.
They hurt him pretty badly. Those cowards.
That's not right.
You're damn right it's not right.
So I called Borba
and I asked him to settle
in the correct way.
What'd he say?
He refused.
So I'm going to correct it in my way.
As you should.
(birds chirping)
(water gurgling)
It may sound like I'm
being over emotional,
but I have to stand up for my son now.
You're family.
You had my back. I've got yours.
All the fighters that I
represent, you introduced me to
and now they've got your back too.
Sometimes we fight in the ring.
Sometimes the fight meets
us outside of the ring.
It's all about how we handle it.
Let me make a couple
phone calls, all right?
We'll take care of your son. I got you.
All right?
- All right.
Hey, by the way, can I take the Ferrari?
Don't push your luck.
(both laughing)
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(punches thudding)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
Vicky, I'd like to show you
the number one choke
in Brazilian jiu-jitsu
Come behind me over here.
With the hands, go on your knees.
Put the hands on my shoulder.
- Okay.
- Go around my neck
with the hands behind here,
put your head to this side.
Now squeeze little bit. (Hand patting)
Okay in fact,
we're gonna do three times
up on each sides, okay?
Let's go. One. (Hand patting)
(kick smacks)
Two.
- One more.
- Three.
(kicks smacking)
(fighters chattering)
(upbeat music)
- Nice kicking.
- Ha! Thanks.
- It could be better.
- Really? How?
[Laura] If, if you apply some spinning,
you'll get more power.
Are you sure?
It'll be faster. Yeah.
Okay, if you are so worried,
why you don't show me how, please.
- Gladly.
- Okay.
(kicks smacking)
Woo!
(dramatic upbeat music)
Nice.
(dramatic upbeat music)
- All right, your turn.
- Oh my, god.
You're really strong.
Let's see it.
Okay, I got it.
(punches thudding)
(kicks smacking)
(phone ringing)
- Excuse me, Vicky.
Hello, Doug. How you doing, my brother?
He did that to Marcus's son?
They're such jerks. Yeah, for sure.
Oui, okay, got the address. See you soon.
Guys, we have to help a friend.
(dramatic upbeat music)
So Marcus helped us so much in the past,
now it's our turn to pay back, you know.
Of course. You guys, I'm down.
Let's go there.
Hey, it's a great opportunity
for some special practice.
Hell, yeah.
I can't wait to put on
and show some of my good
movements when we get there.
- Let's do this.
- Let's go.
(upbeat lively music)
- Charyeot.
- Charyeot.
[Cezar] Bow, kyung neh.
[Student] Bow, kyung neh.
[Cezar] (speaks in
foreign language) Position.
Okay, Joshua, rules number
one in martial art Taekwondo,
you gotta be a good listener.
You gotta listen to your
master. Say, yes sir.
Yes, sir.
Okay, we're gonna go in
a horse stance right here.
Hi-yah.
- Hi-yah.
[Cezar] Okay, first
thing I wanna show you,
Josh, we're gonna do a middle punch, go.
Hi, hi-yah. Hi-yah.
- Hi-yah. Hi-yah.
[Cezar] Very good. Hold on, my count.
Okay, one. Go.
- One.
- Punch. Very good.
Two.
- Two.
[Cezar] Okay, the punch
has to turn like this, okay.
Go again. Go, hi-yah.
- Hi-yah.
- Again. Two.
- Hi-yah.
- Okay. Three.
- Hi-yah.
[Cezar] Oh, you gotta
listen to my command.
Now, high blow, one.
- One.
- Two.
- Three.
- Four.
- Four.
[Cezar] Now middle block, hi!
- Hi!
- Middle block again.
Hi-yah.
- Three.
[Cezar] Okay, now we're
gonna do three punch Taekwondo.
Are you ready? Say yes sir.
- Yes, sir.
[Cezar] Go, hi, Tae Kwon Do!
- Tae Kwon Do!
- Again. Hi!
- Tae Kwon Do! Tae Kwon Do!
- Very good.
Give me five. Let me see your flexibility.
In Taekwondo we gotta have
a very good flexibility.
Remember we gotta have
exactly a total split.
Show me. Good, now go forward.
Come back up. Stand up.
Bow, kyung neh.
- Boy, kyung neh.
- Okay now,
rules of Taekwondo.
Look at me, we're gonna do like this.
You have three steps today.
One of them, you're gonna have to kick
something out of my mouth.
Second, you're gonna
kick something smaller
and third, something's
gonna be the ultimate test
for you to become the best.
Say, yes sir.
Yes, sir.
Okay, let's do it.
Okay. Concentrate.
First thing I want you to do,
Joshua, you're gonna have to
take this cone out of my mouth.
- Okay.
- Control.
- Okay.
- Okay, you ready?
- Um-hmm.
- Okay.
Oh-ho-ho, very good, very good.
That's the first test.
Second test, little bit harder.
Josh, come forward.
Okay, you're gonna try to take
this bottle cap out of my mouth.
Okay. Concentrate.
You cannot miss it.
Oh. Okay, give me five.
That was good.
The third one is the harder one.
This is the size of a grape.
You gotta take out of my mouth
without touching my lips.
Are you ready? Say, yes sir.
Yes, sir.
Oh, oh.
Oh.
- Yay!
[Cezar] wow. Very good.
Very good. Very good.
Bring back. Come back real fast.
Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you. Look at me again.
Very good. Now you're gonna
jump and do a sidekick on me.
Let me see.
(groans) Very good. Face to me.
Charyot.
- Charyot.
- Okay. Bow, kyung neh.
- Bow, kyung neh.
[Cezar] Give me five.
You passed on the test, okay.
(phone ringing)
Hold on. Hold on.
Hey, what's up, Doug?
No? Really?
Wow, bro. That's crazy, man.
That's wild.
Hey, you can count on me. I'll be there.
At the warehouse?
Hey, wait, wait, wait. Also,
man, I heard about Mangoo.
That guy's amazing.
He's a great fighter. He's a machine.
I heard about that guy,
can even read minds.
Yeah. Yeah, let's do it.
I'll bring him too. You can't count on me.
I will be there in the
warehouse. Let's do it.
(rhythmic upbeat music)
(rhythmic upbeat music continues)
(rhythmic upbeat music continues)
(rhythmic upbeat music continues)
(rhythmic upbeat music continues)
(deeply breathing)
(doves cooing)
(deeply breathing)
(tranquil music)
(birds chirping)
(deeply breathing)
(tranquil music continues)
(tranquil music continues)
(tranquil music continues)
(doves cooing)
(tranquil music continues)
(doves cooing)
(phone ringing)
(doves cooing)
Hey, Doug. I was waiting for your call.
Yes, I know what happened to the kid.
I know also that you need my help. I'm in.
You don't have to send me
the address, I have it.
See you outside the warehouse.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
Olympian Taekwondo
champion, Cezar Galvao.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
The only one, Brazilian jujitsu,
eight degree Coral Belt World Champion.
(Rigan grunting)
(opponent moaning)
Martial art protege, Laura.
(dramatic energetic music)
The professional MMA Champion Paulo Costa.
(upbeat energetic music)
(opponent grunts)
Oh, yeah.
It's my pleasure to introduce
this legend, Mangoo the Monk.
(dramatic energetic music)
Wait, wait, wait.
I have something very special, guys.
Come with me.
(dramatic upbeat music)
Hey, right here. Try this.
(gong vibrating)
What is this?
It's secret juice.
You're gonna feel stronger and jagged
and it's gonna help you
kick some ass over there.
Should I trust in this guy?
(dramatic suspenseful music)
Not bad.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
What's in this?
Oh, you know it won't
be a secret if I told you.
Trust me, I know what's in it.
- My guy.
- I like it.
[Paulo] Yeah, I know that.
(siren wailing in distance)
Mangoo, we need your six sense
to let us know what's going
on inside the warehouse.
(sirens wailing in distance)
[Laura] What's, what's he doing?
- He's a magician.
- Yeah, we'll see.
[Cezar] He can read people's minds.
I see, I see about 20
guys gathering together
inside the warehouse and
they're ready for us.
What you guys think?
Should we take the west side guards
or the east side guards?
You know what? Let's take them all.
Let's take them all.
I'm down.
Let's do that.
- Let's-
- I'm ready.
[Rigan] Let's surprise them all.
Let's go.
- Let's do it.
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
[Paulo] Hey, guys, are you ready?
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
It's time. Let's kick some ass.
You ready?
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(kick thuds)
(opponent groans)
(foreboding suspenseful music)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(opponent moans)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(dramatic suspenseful music swells)
(foreboding suspenseful music)
(blows thudding)
(dramatic ominous music)
(skull cracks)
(opponent moaning)
(dramatic ominous music)
(body thuds)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(kick stomps)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(dramatic suspenseful music swells)
(opponent groaning)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(gentle ominous music)
(fighters yelling)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(fighters yelling)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(opponent moaning)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
Hey, baby.
[Laura] Yeah, that's why I'm here for.
My boy'll show you his moves.
[Laura] Yeah, let's go.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(both yelling)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
[Opponent] Get, get, get her!
(blow thuds)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(blows thudding)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
(dramatic suspenseful music swells)
Thanks for the party, guys.
(footsteps clicking)
[Paulo] Hell yeah. We did that.
- Good job.
- Good job.
(gunfire blasting)
[Rigan] Hey, hey, hey.
Stop it right there! Party's over.
Hey, Borbs, take it easy. Mean no harm.
(gentle foreboding music)
(gentle foreboding music continues)
I don't think it is.
(gentle foreboding music)
You come into my house,
turn the place upside down
and you want me to take it easy?
You turn your guys around
and go back to the hole you came from
or shit's gonna get real here.
(gentle foreboding music)
Do we have a deal?
I don't think we do.
And you wanna know why, Borba?
- Why?
- 'Cause I'm willing
to die for my son.
How about you?
Are you willing to die for yours?
I always knew you were crazy, Marcus.
But here's the thing,
you're not as crazy as I am.
(gentle foreboding music)
So if you wanna go to war, let's go.
(gentle foreboding music)
(gentle foreboding music continues)
(gun rattles)
(gentle foreboding music)
Dad, stop. Put the guns down.
I started this. I'll finish it.
(gentle suspenseful music)
(gentle suspenseful music continues)
You sure you wanna do this?
- Yeah.
- Don't make me
kick your ass again.
Let's see.
(apprehensive music)
(blow thuds)
- Oh!
- Come on, Billy!
(crowd clamoring)
Come on, Billy.
- Come on, Billy.
(crowd clamoring)
[Crowd] Take him out.
(blow thuds)
(crowd clamoring)
(suspenseful music)
Let's go. Let's go, Billy.
- Yeah, Billy.
- Go, Billy.
[Knuckles] This is your
fighter? This is your fighter?
Get up! Get up!
- Billy.
- Come on, Billy.
- Yeah, Come on, get up.
- Come on, Billy.
Come on, Billy.
(kick smacks)
[Crowd] Whoa.
(Billy coughing)
[Crowd] Get up.
(crowd clamoring)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(roars) All right. All right.
Get up!
[Crowd] Get up!
(dramatic suspenseful music)
- Get up.
- Get up. Get up.
(crowd clamoring)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
Hey, Knuckles, I'm not done yet.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
What did you just say to me? Huh?
(grunting) Hey, Knuckles,
you're making a big mistake here.
- What?
- You're too close to me.
(skulls crack)
- Yeah!
- Go, Billy.
(crowd clamoring)
- Get up, Knuckles.
- Get up, Knuckles.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(Cathy gasps)
(blows thudding)
(crowd clamoring)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
[Crowd] Take him out.
Take him out, Billy.
Hit him, Billy! Hit him!
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(hands smack)
(suspenseful music fades)
We're good?
We're good.
I got you. You did good, kid.
(Billy panting)
(Billy groans)
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Are you okay? You're bleeding.
I'm so proud of you.
- Yeah. (Panting)
- What, no words?
[Billy] No words.
- I'll see you at home.
- Okay.
[Knuckles] Hey, Dad. I'm sorry.
What do you mean?
I, I lost the fight.
I really didn't wanna disappoint you.
Disappoint me? Who
said you disappointed me?
On the contrary, I'm so
goddamn proud of you.
- What?
- Kid, what you did here today
is one of the most courageous
things I've witnessed.
He took matters into your own hands
and you handled them
with honor and dignity.
I couldn't be more proud of you.
- I did, didn't I?
- Hell yeah, you did.
What do you say we go home and celebrate?
How about dinner and a movie?
I can do that.
Great. I'll let mom know.
Come on.
- Thanks.
- Good, man.
Good. Made me proud.
Okay. Very good.
Well done, Billy.
Very good job, man. I'm proud of you.
- Thanks.
- Yeah, of course.
If you want, you know,
never know you can be a next MMA champ,
but after you finish school, eh?
I agree. I agree.
Amazing.
I love that hook that you
delivered with a lot of power.
- Yeah.
- Yes.
You know you did amazing.
You should be proud of yourself.
Thank you.
- Thank you.
- Let's go.
[Marcus] Let's go, Billy.
(dramatic upbeat music)
(upbeat music fades)
(Bill sniffs)
What?
- You know,
you might just be the best
dad in the whole world.
You might be right. You know why?
- Why?
- It's easy to be
the best dad in the world
when you have the best son in the world.
(traffic noise droning)
Let's go home, okay. Let's go home.
I have a question for you.
What's up with you and Cathy?
Cathy and I aren't just friends anymore.
Oh, thank God.
You know how long your mom
and I have been waiting for this?
10 years. What took you so long?
I don't know. I was waiting
for(bird screeching)
(mellow upbeat music)
(bird screeching)
(mellow upbeat music)
(keys clacking)
(mellow upbeat music fades)
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(rhythmic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(rhythmic upbeat music fades)
(upbeat rock music)
- Perfect.
- That's a cut.
(upbeat rock music)
(upbeat rock music continues)
(upbeat rock music continues)
(upbeat rock music fades)
(dramatic whooshing)
(bright music)
(keys clacking)
(footsteps plodding)
(dramatic music)
Sure you wanna do this?
[Crowd] Come on, Billy.
Come on, Billy. Whoa!
[Crowd] Yeah, yeah.
(Billy coughing)
[Crowd] Get up!
(crowd clamoring)
[Crowd] Take him, Billy.
(punches thud)
(dramatic music)
(roars) All right! All right!
(crowd clamoring)
Get up!
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
Blood for blood
Welcome to Westside
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
You should know
Your gang from the Westside
I got my guns from downtown
Fools don't dare come around
No one can take us down
I'm the Boss in L.A.
I got my guns from downtown
Fools don't dare come around
No one can take us down
I'm the Boss in L.A.
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
Blood for blood
Welcome to the Westside
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
You should know
Your gang from the Westside
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
Blood for blood
Welcome to the Westside
Blow for blow
Eye for an eye
You should know
Your gang from the Westside
Your gang from da Westside
Your gang from da Westside, whoa-oh
(dramatic tense music)
(bird screeching)
(mellow upbeat music)
(mellow upbeat music continues)
[Billy] Mr. Myers, really?
[Cathy] Yes, Mr. Myers.
I think he's a pretty good
teacher and I do like biology.
[Billy] Don't you
think he talks too much?
He just goes on and on and
like, kinda makes me dizzy.
[Cathy] I don't mind watching
him talking and talking.
[Billy] Oh, what now?
You think he's good looking?
[Cathy] I never thought of that before,
but you know, yeah, I also
think he's good looking.
[Billy] What? Oh, come on.
You know, the other day
he was talking about
beluga whales migrating
and I think I was just thinking
he kind of looks like a beluga whale.
Mr. Myers looks like a beluga whale?
Yeah, with like, his big forehead.
- Are you jealous?
- What? No. No.
No, I, not in a million years.
Speaking of a million years,
um, have you decided where
you're going to college yet?
Is engineering still your thing?
Yeah. No, I mean, I
love math and numbers.
I mean, you know this.
I just, I know that you don't like math.
It's not that I don't like math.
I, I'm just not that into numbers.
What's wrong with numbers?
Nothing. Math is just predictable.
Words are different. They
can change the world.
- Really?
- Yes.
Martin Luther King, Gandhi,
they all changed the world
with their speeches and ideas.
It's, that's convincing.
I can see why you wanna be a lawyer.
Thank you very much.
But hey, you know, like
math can change the world.
- Really?
- Yeah. Yeah.
I mean, E equals MC squared.
Touche, but that
equation does have letters.
Always advocating.
I mean, you know, I'm pretty sure
you're gonna convince these
Columbia University folks
to just give you a scholarship
like that. (Fingers snap)
You think so?
Yeah. Get ready to go to New York.
(chuckles) What about you?
Well, my top picks are
Cornell and, uh, Columbia.
- What? New York, too?
- Yeah.
[Cathy] I love it.
Look at us, both of us going to New York.
That's right. (Chuckles)
What a great coincidence.
Both of us ending up in the same college.
(sentimental music)
I mean, it's not really a coincidence.
I chose New York because-
Because?
[Billy] Because, uh,
you know, we've been friends
since like, forever and
- Since kindergarten.
- Yeah.
And, and, and look the and the truth is,
The truth is?
(sentimental music)
I always liked you.
I always liked you too, Billy.
No, I, I don't mean as a friend. Okay?
- Me neither.
- What?
(sentimental music)
(water gurgling)
Oh. Okay, look, I
- I?
- I mean,
what I mean is
Keep going. You're doing great.
Look, I, what I mean
is I always liked you.
And, okay, look, I, I was
thinking about something
and it's just something.
No feeling, I was feeling something
and I feel like if I
just don't tell you now,
I, maybe I'll never get another chance.
Go on, you're doing good.
(sentimental music)
(sighs) I always liked you
and what I mean is I always
wanted you to be my girl.
Like, like for real. There it is, okay.
And yes, I was jealous of Mr. Myers.
Ha! I knew it.
I, by the way, I don't
think he's attractive.
I was just teasing you to
see if you would get jealous.
And he does look like a beluga whale.
(chuckles) Yeah. So?
So, I've always been
in love with you, Billy,
since kindergarten.
Can you imagine?
Can you count the math
of how long that is?
(sentimental music)
Will you use your words to convince me?
There are moments that don't need words.
(sentimental music)
- Shall we kiss then?
- I guess. (Chuckles)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
How are we gonna do this?
Like, we've been friends forever.
I, what if it's weird? And what if
Just close your eyes.
(sentimental music)
How was that?
No words? Okay.
(sentimental music)
(both chuckling)
(sentimental music continues)
Taekwondo, man.
You've seen them legs
flying, like razor blades.
Ain't nothing you can do about it.
In the blink of an eye,
they'll blow your head up
with just one roundhouse kick.
Okay, yeah, but you've seen
a Taekwondo fighter throwing punches.
It's not nearly as
powerful as boxing, okay.
Look, look, let's be real.
Boxing is the all time
most famous martial art.
If you put someone like, like Muhammad Ali
against like one of your,
your famous Taekwondo masters,
they're not gonna stand a chance.
Look, I don't even think they'd
last more than two rounds
with someone like Mike Tyson.
You guys forgetting something here?
Talking about combining all of it.
Taekwondo's quick leg moves
and boxing's strong
punches, that's Kung Fu.
Not to mention the Legend
of Legends, Bruce Lee.
All right, you guys, first off,
you all know I'm a big fan of Bruce Lee.
Yeah, he the goat.
Yeah, true that.
But today I'd like to see anybody
face the most efficient martial
art, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.
It's not about strength,
it's about leverage.
If a guy who does Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu
throws you on the ground, you're done.
In seconds, he'll have your arm in a lock
ready to snap it like a
twig if you don't tap out.
If you disagree with me, of course,
I'd be happy to demonstrate it here.
Right here, right now.
- Hmm, I might be up for it.
[Gang Member] Wait, don't
you have a date tonight, Brady?
Yeah. So?
Are you sure you wanna get your face
all bruised up before that?
(Brady scoffs)
So what?
It'll be just one more train wreck,
just like all of his other dates.
Man, it wasn't my
fault the food was bad.
- The food was bad?
- Yeah.
So the lunatic here takes this girl out
on a first date to Joanne's.
Halfway through dinner, I
start sweating like a pig.
I's got food poisoning.
My stomach starts rolling,
I knows I'm gonna be sick.
I looks around trying
to find the restroom,
but it was all so fast
I couldn't even get up.
Threw up right there on the
table in front of everybody.
(others snickering)
It gets better.
My date gets so embarrassed,
she stands up and leaves.
And as she's about to get out the door,
I's like, "Wait, aren't
we gonna split the bill?"
(other laughing)
(apprehensive music)
Hey, talking about bad dates,
isn't that Billy from school?
Yeah, I've known him for a little while.
He's a bit of a nerd, though.
His dad and my dad used to
work together back in the day.
They ruled the goddamn street in Compton.
But then his dad found a girlfriend,
got married, fell in love and then quit.
He said he wanted to do
things right from then on.
He's a bit of a loser, though.
(scoffs) Just like his son.
A dork like him dating a girl like her?
Makes no sense to me.
Why don't we introduce
him to the Wildfire Gang?
Yeah, let's go see what they're up to.
(apprehensive music)
(both chatting faintly)
You'd really like Gordon, my friend.
(gentle tense music)
Hey, Knuckles.
What's up, Billy? Been a while.
Yeah, it has been.
(foreboding music)
Why are you in such a hurry?
Don't you wanna party with us over here?
Nah, it's, it's okay. We got,
we got plans tonight, guys.
If he wants to go, maybe
you can stay with us.
Leave me alone.
Hey man, we don't
want any trouble, okay.
Or what? What are you gonna do, huh?
[Cathy] Get a life! Hey, let go!
(punch thuds)
(dramatic foreboding music)
No. (Whimpers) Billy!
(punch thuds)
(dramatic foreboding music)
Grab him. Get the girl.
[Cathy] No, please! (Whimpering)
- Beat him up!
- Let him go!
- Beat him up.
- Five against one, cowards!
- Punch him!
- Cowards!
(glasses cracking)
- Break his face.
- No!
(others laughing)
- Break his face!
- No, please!
[Gang Member] Punch him in the face.
(punches thudding)
- [Billy] Let go of her!
[Cathy] No!
- Beat him more!
- Don't. Please, stop!
- Kick him.
- Yeah!
- Woo!
- Don't ever
mess with us again.
(gang members chattering)
Wildfire.
(gravel skittering)
(member spits)
[Cathy] You're disgusting.
- Badass-
- Get away from him!
Billy, it's gonna be okay.
Take you home.
(Billy moaning)
We're gonna get to New York.
(dramatic foreboding music)
(dramatic foreboding music swells)
There you are.
(water splashing)
(sighs) Careful, okay.
- Cathy?
[Cathy] Careful. Let me just close it.
[Martha] Bilio! Billy.
Let's go to the couch, okay.
Bilio. (Speaking in foreign language).
Bilio.
- Okay go.
[Martha] What happened?
Oh, it's nothing really, Mom.
I was, I was texting and
going down the school stairs
and I tripped and fell.
- You tripped and fell?
- Yeah.
You know I get distracted with texting
and you know, you call me
out on, on that all the time.
Bilio, it looks like you
got hit by a, by a truck.
What, what kind of stairs
did that to your face?
(speaking in foreign language)
I don't know, Mom.
I just, I think I fell, I
guess I fell face first.
- Face first?
- Yeah.
[Martha] I think you lying
to me. That's what I think.
I'm gonna get some paper.
What? No, no, Mom.
(footsteps plodding)
Mom!
- Okay, listen,
this I fell because I was
texting sounds more fake
than I'm gonna play video
games for 15 minutes.
Tell me what happened.
[Billy] Mom, let it go.
Let it go? You think
that this is a kid's movie?
This is a serious matter
and I wanna get to the bottom of it.
Spit it out, both of you.
We gotta tell her the truth, Billy.
I'm waiting.
(gentle troubling music)
It was Knuckles and his Wildfire Gang.
They ganged up on us and Billy
had to do something about it.
I knew it. Knuckles, huh?
The fruit never fells far from the tree.
Come on, Mom. It was nothing.
Nothing? Bilio, they
could have killed you.
A little bit more beating,
God knows if you'd be
standing in this kitchen.
Someone needs to stop these bullies.
I'm gonna talk to your father about it.
No, please. Don't bother dad with this.
He's busy at work.
Sorry, honey.
He needs to know what his
friend's son is doing.
They're not even friends anymore.
Then, all the more reason.
(upbeat lively music)
(both speaking in foreign language)
Chef, (speaking in foreign language).
(Marcus speaking in foreign language)
(owner speaking in foreign language)
(Marcus speaking in foreign language)
(owner speaking in foreign language)
(Marcus speaking in foreign language)
(both speaking in foreign language)
(lively upbeat music)
- How are you, Ricky?
- Morning, man.
Here you are.
Excellent.
Brazilian barbecue is very simple, okay.
I brought you here two cuts.
So rib eye, very soft, it's
gonna melt in your mouth.
It's also a very popular meat.
This one here, though, is the picanha.
It's the most traditional cut in Brazil.
So I want to, the
simplicity is the key here.
So we're just gonna do
a little sea rock salt.
All right.
Okay, to bring out the flavor.
So now please have a try.
(upbeat lively music)
It's wonderful.
- I knew it.
- God sent.
[Marcus] It's a very
special dish. Very simple.
(phone vibrating)
Second here.
Sir, can I get this call here?
- Yeah, um-hm.
- Second.
(gentle tense music)
Hey, honey. What's the matter?
(tense music)
Um-hm. Um-hm.
All right. Yeah, I'm on my way home, okay.
I'll be there in 10 minutes.
Ah, I'm sorry. We have to
move this meeting, okay.
I have a little bit of
an emergency here. Okay?
- It's okay.
- I need to handle that.
Go, go, go help your family, man.
Whatever it takes.
- All right, sir.
- Okay, don't worry.
[Marcus] We'll talk soon, okay?
Hope things improve, okay?
- All right. Thank you.
- Sounds good.
[Marcus] Talk to you tomorrow.
(gentle foreboding music)
(Martha sobbing)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
(Martha sobbing)
(apprehensive music)
I'm here, okay.
(gentle apprehensive music)
Why? Why they, they did this to him?
Billy is such a nice person.
He would, he would never hurt anybody.
Cowards! Bullies!
Bastards! (Speaking in foreign language)
They, (sniffling) they
beat him up for no reason.
I don't know what else can
happen. I'm so nervous.
Drink this, here,
Take, take this, drink this. Go on.
Listen. For now, take him to the hospital
and you have him checked for bruises
and make sure he doesn't
have a concussion, okay.
And don't worry, I'll handle this.
Not to rest until we have it settled.
It's all right.
What happened today won't
be unnoticed, all right?
Billy must know it, it wasn't right
and these boys must be
held accountable for it.
I owe it to Bill and
I owe it to you, okay.
- Okay.
- So now where is Bill?
(tense suspenseful music)
He's (sniffles) laying on the couch.
Yeah, okay. All right,
I wanna go see him, okay.
(dramatic tense music)
(dramatic tense music swells)
Hey, Billy.
- Hey, Dad.
[Marcus] How you doing?
Fine, Dad. It's all good?
Yeah. Yeah.
It's gonna be all good
once we take care of this.
How many were them? How
bad did they get you?
Seriously, Dad? Don't
wanna worry you about this.
I, I'm sorry it happened. Okay?
I'm just, fine.
Well, if you're as fine
as you're saying you are,
can you take this ice bag
so I have a look at you?
Uh, I'd rather not.
Billy, take the ice bag off.
I want to see you.
But, Dad, I
Do it, vamoosh.
All right.
(suspenseful music)
That son of a bitch.
Dad, I don't wanna bother you with this.
Don't worry, son. I'll
take care of this, all right.
You get some rest for now.
Love you. (Hand patting)
(suspenseful music)
(faint chattering on TV)
[Billy] Love you, too.
I love this bike.
When's it gonna be ready?
Couple weeks.
You said that before.
It's a lot of work.
I trust you.
You think it'll make it cross country?
- For sure.
- Uh-huh. All right.
Don't paint it again.
Black's my favorite color.
Sounds good.
(phone tone beeps)
(door squeaks)
Look, I get your point,
but here's the deal.
You join forces with us now,
but there might not be
another opportunity.
You know what I mean?
Yeah, call me back when
you change your mind.
Never been used, 500.
You can find this on
the street for $300.
It's okay.
How's your life going, Jerry?
You still got that problem?
No, no. I've been doing okay, Boss.
Clean for about two months now.
- Yeah.
- I'm just focusing
on my family now.
We just had a baby girl.
Give him the 500.
I truly appreciate it, Boss.
Take good care of your daughter now.
Yeah, I will. I will.
(suspenseful music)
(suspenseful music swells)
(motorcycle engine revving)
Okay, listen up. I know.
I know I can find the
gun cheaper elsewhere.
That's not the point.
That man needs help to
get back up on his feet.
I know what he's going through.
'cause I've been there.
You see before I had this business,
I was just like somebody helped me out.
Sometimes all you need is a little push.
I can relate to that.
And anything I can do to help somebody,
it makes me feel good.
So why not give him a hand, huh?
You're right, Boss. Sorry,
I couldn't see the way.
All good, all good.
(hand slaps) Let's get back to work.
(gentle upbeat music)
- Hi, baby.
- Oh hi, baby.
- How are you?
- I'm better seeing you.
- Aw.
- Mm, I miss you.
- I miss you.
- How you doing, babe?
- I'm good.
- Yeah?
[Wife] Estelle and I
are gonna go shopping.
- Okay?
- Can I take one of the cars?
[Borba] Sure, honey. No problem.
Anything you want. What else?
[Wife] Do you have any extra cash?
I do. Here you go.
All for you.
- Thank you, baby.
- You're welcome.
[Both] Muah.
- I love you.
- I love you, too.
[Borba] What's for dinner tonight?
What do you want?
Pizza'd be great.
- You got it.
- All right, I love you.
- I love you too.
- Have fun. Okay, bye.
Hey, baby. What about us, baby?
Don't call me baby.
Why not gonna call you baby?
Then, what am I gonna call you, baby?
I'm not your baby, okay?
Aw, come on baby. I'll
do anything you want.
I'll buy anything you
want; A car, a house.
All you have to do,
give me a chance, baby.
Look, just leave me alone.
Aw, come on, baby.
Some of these days
you're gonna come around
and I'm gonna give you
everything you want.
You're gonna be my baby. Right, baby?
(gentle tense music)
(heels clicking)
Wow, I've never seen someone
say baby so many times.
Boss, your son's here to see you.
Whoa, what the hell happened there?
You should see the other guy.
I'm listening. The story better be good.
(gentle foreboding music)
(water dripping)
(gentle foreboding music)
Well, I ran into this
guy and his girlfriend,
so I asked them to hang out with us.
They were such losers.
They turned us down.
So then my friend goes
and tries to talk to
his girl, gets punched.
So knowing me, I go in
and try to break up the
fight, I get punched.
Things escalate a little bit
and then my guys were all over him.
They beat him up and then we left.
- Okay?
- And there's one more
small thing.
- What?
[Knuckles] That guy,
that guy's name is Billy.
What? Billy?
As in Marcus's son?
Yeah. Yeah.
Why'd you do this, boy?
You know his dad was my partner?
You guys were friends
when you were little.
He's a good kid. What the?
Sorry, Dad, things got
a little outta control.
At one point, we were just talking
and then next thing I
know, Billy's on the floor
and my guys are kicking and punching him.
There was nothing I could do.
Yeah, I know exactly how
they are, a bunch of scumbags.
A house plant has a higher
IQ than them combined.
I don't get why you
still hang out with them.
(water dripping)
They're my, they're my gang, you know?
I'm nothing without them.
Yeah, I for one think
you could do better.
(water dripping)
Pick some friends that
won't give me a headache.
Now I'm gonna have to deal with this!
I know his dad well.
You think because he quit the business
that he's gotten soft.
The man was brutal, unstoppable, ruthless.
I'm sure he still is.
I always felt sorry for
anyone that crossed his way
and now you just made me one of them.
On the other hand, he
also knows my reputation.
So come as it may, I'm ready for whatever.
Maybe, maybe he's changed.
Maybe he'll just shake things off
and move on.
(phone ringing)
(dramatic foreboding music)
Really? Marcus, long
time no speak, my friend.
What's up with you?
Wait, don't tell me. You wanna
come back to the business.
I knew it, man. I told you
one day you'd wanna come back.
Cut the crap, Borba. You
know why I'm calling you.
What? That little
misunderstanding between our sons?
You call that a misunderstanding?
Let me tell you what
a misunderstanding is.
If I invite you for dinner
and you show up six hours earlier
thinking I invited you for
lunch, that's a misunderstanding.
If you go to a coffee shop,
you order a cappuccino
and they give an iced tea,
that's a misunderstanding
and a pretty bad one.
But if your son approach my
son, harass his girlfriend
and gangs up on him
with his scumbag friends
and turn his face into a punching bag,
that's not a misunderstanding.
That's a screw up, Borba.
Okay, I hear you. It was a screw up.
But hey, it's water under
the bridge now, it's over.
It was just a fight, okay,
I'll tell you what,
I'll pay for any hospital
bills you guys got on this.
How about that?
It's not about money. They
did much more than beat him up.
They broke his spirit.
That's the worst thing you
can do to a kid his age.
And I won't let this happen to my son.
I want you to fix this
and you know how to do it.
Come on, man. You're
taking this too far.
We all screw up sometimes.
You know, you and I have
done way worse than that.
And that's exactly
why I left the business.
I wanted my son to grow
up with different values.
I don't want him to grow up to be like
any of you douche bags.
Okay, Marcus, I wanted
play nice with you.
Let's be real. You know who I am.
I'm a gangster. I've
always been a gangster.
That's just how we roll. Same with my son.
He's kind of got that mentality, you know.
We're tough and we play rough.
I'm sorry your kid's not into it,
but that's the way the real world is, man.
(dramatic foreboding music)
(water dripping)
Your kid saw mine with his guys.
He punched him in the face.
He knew the consequences.
He did it anyway.
It was inevitable. What do you
want me to do about it, huh?
You know we can settle
this the right way.
I'm sorry, man.
If you can't get over it,
you can't get over it.
So these are your final words?
No, these are. Kiss my ass!
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic music fades)
Marcus, my man.
Good to see you, Doug.
Good to see you.
It's been a while. Please sit.
You met my daughter Vida, right? Hmm?
Vida? Whoa, you've grown a lot.
Last time you saw her, she was this big.
You could hold her in one hand.
She just graduated.
She's helping me with some
responsibilities round.
Way to go, Vida.
But listen, if he gets too tough on you,
just let me know, okay?
(Vida laughs)
You kidding me?
She's tougher than some
of the fighters I manage.
Don't listen to him.
He gets easily impressed
with my jiu-jitsu skills.
- So you're a fighter too?
- Yep.
I also hear you're a good one, Marcus.
I'm glad to take you on the dojo anytime.
(chuckles) Well, I'll
leave you both to it.
- Thank you, Vida.
- Thank you.
(footsteps plodding)
(upbeat music)
Wanna see some of my toys?
Let's go.
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
That's impressive.
Over 600 horsepower.
This goes faster than a
roadrunner with a jet pack.
I bet it does, man.
A big difference for
my old Impala, isn't it?
I remember that one.
We would have to jump start
it every morning, remember?
And we would get zapped every single time.
Yeah. (Laughs)
Did you remember when we had
to push it to the mechanic
and the wheel fell off?
Oh my god, yeah. Yes.
Oh, man, but look at you now, man.
You've come a long way, Doug.
Yeah, I have because of you.
Nobody's self-made.
I wanted to show you all of this stuff,
because you helped me realize my dream.
We stand on the shoulders
of the people who helped us.
I'm standing on your shoulders.
(gentle uplifting music)
Thank you.
All this is fun stuff,
But family's more important.
Let's go talk some business.
(suspenseful music)
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic music swells)
Marcus, I understand
you need my help, man.
You tell me you wanna
get back into business.
- On the contrary.
- Tell me.
[Marcus] It's Borba.
What did he do now?
Borbas's son, Knuckles,
him and his friends ganged up on my son.
They hurt him pretty badly. Those cowards.
That's not right.
You're damn right it's not right.
So I called Borba
and I asked him to settle
in the correct way.
What'd he say?
He refused.
So I'm going to correct it in my way.
As you should.
(birds chirping)
(water gurgling)
It may sound like I'm
being over emotional,
but I have to stand up for my son now.
You're family.
You had my back. I've got yours.
All the fighters that I
represent, you introduced me to
and now they've got your back too.
Sometimes we fight in the ring.
Sometimes the fight meets
us outside of the ring.
It's all about how we handle it.
Let me make a couple
phone calls, all right?
We'll take care of your son. I got you.
All right?
- All right.
Hey, by the way, can I take the Ferrari?
Don't push your luck.
(both laughing)
(dramatic upbeat music)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
(punches thudding)
(dramatic upbeat music continues)
Vicky, I'd like to show you
the number one choke
in Brazilian jiu-jitsu
Come behind me over here.
With the hands, go on your knees.
Put the hands on my shoulder.
- Okay.
- Go around my neck
with the hands behind here,
put your head to this side.
Now squeeze little bit. (Hand patting)
Okay in fact,
we're gonna do three times
up on each sides, okay?
Let's go. One. (Hand patting)
(kick smacks)
Two.
- One more.
- Three.
(kicks smacking)
(fighters chattering)
(upbeat music)
- Nice kicking.
- Ha! Thanks.
- It could be better.
- Really? How?
[Laura] If, if you apply some spinning,
you'll get more power.
Are you sure?
It'll be faster. Yeah.
Okay, if you are so worried,
why you don't show me how, please.
- Gladly.
- Okay.
(kicks smacking)
Woo!
(dramatic upbeat music)
Nice.
(dramatic upbeat music)
- All right, your turn.
- Oh my, god.
You're really strong.
Let's see it.
Okay, I got it.
(punches thudding)
(kicks smacking)
(phone ringing)
- Excuse me, Vicky.
Hello, Doug. How you doing, my brother?
He did that to Marcus's son?
They're such jerks. Yeah, for sure.
Oui, okay, got the address. See you soon.
Guys, we have to help a friend.
(dramatic upbeat music)
So Marcus helped us so much in the past,
now it's our turn to pay back, you know.
Of course. You guys, I'm down.
Let's go there.
Hey, it's a great opportunity
for some special practice.
Hell, yeah.
I can't wait to put on
and show some of my good
movements when we get there.
- Let's do this.
- Let's go.
(upbeat lively music)
- Charyeot.
- Charyeot.
[Cezar] Bow, kyung neh.
[Student] Bow, kyung neh.
[Cezar] (speaks in
foreign language) Position.
Okay, Joshua, rules number
one in martial art Taekwondo,
you gotta be a good listener.
You gotta listen to your
master. Say, yes sir.
Yes, sir.
Okay, we're gonna go in
a horse stance right here.
Hi-yah.
- Hi-yah.
[Cezar] Okay, first
thing I wanna show you,
Josh, we're gonna do a middle punch, go.
Hi, hi-yah. Hi-yah.
- Hi-yah. Hi-yah.
[Cezar] Very good. Hold on, my count.
Okay, one. Go.
- One.
- Punch. Very good.
Two.
- Two.
[Cezar] Okay, the punch
has to turn like this, okay.
Go again. Go, hi-yah.
- Hi-yah.
- Again. Two.
- Hi-yah.
- Okay. Three.
- Hi-yah.
[Cezar] Oh, you gotta
listen to my command.
Now, high blow, one.
- One.
- Two.
- Three.
- Four.
- Four.
[Cezar] Now middle block, hi!
- Hi!
- Middle block again.
Hi-yah.
- Three.
[Cezar] Okay, now we're
gonna do three punch Taekwondo.
Are you ready? Say yes sir.
- Yes, sir.
[Cezar] Go, hi, Tae Kwon Do!
- Tae Kwon Do!
- Again. Hi!
- Tae Kwon Do! Tae Kwon Do!
- Very good.
Give me five. Let me see your flexibility.
In Taekwondo we gotta have
a very good flexibility.
Remember we gotta have
exactly a total split.
Show me. Good, now go forward.
Come back up. Stand up.
Bow, kyung neh.
- Boy, kyung neh.
- Okay now,
rules of Taekwondo.
Look at me, we're gonna do like this.
You have three steps today.
One of them, you're gonna have to kick
something out of my mouth.
Second, you're gonna
kick something smaller
and third, something's
gonna be the ultimate test
for you to become the best.
Say, yes sir.
Yes, sir.
Okay, let's do it.
Okay. Concentrate.
First thing I want you to do,
Joshua, you're gonna have to
take this cone out of my mouth.
- Okay.
- Control.
- Okay.
- Okay, you ready?
- Um-hmm.
- Okay.
Oh-ho-ho, very good, very good.
That's the first test.
Second test, little bit harder.
Josh, come forward.
Okay, you're gonna try to take
this bottle cap out of my mouth.
Okay. Concentrate.
You cannot miss it.
Oh. Okay, give me five.
That was good.
The third one is the harder one.
This is the size of a grape.
You gotta take out of my mouth
without touching my lips.
Are you ready? Say, yes sir.
Yes, sir.
Oh, oh.
Oh.
- Yay!
[Cezar] wow. Very good.
Very good. Very good.
Bring back. Come back real fast.
Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you. Look at me again.
Very good. Now you're gonna
jump and do a sidekick on me.
Let me see.
(groans) Very good. Face to me.
Charyot.
- Charyot.
- Okay. Bow, kyung neh.
- Bow, kyung neh.
[Cezar] Give me five.
You passed on the test, okay.
(phone ringing)
Hold on. Hold on.
Hey, what's up, Doug?
No? Really?
Wow, bro. That's crazy, man.
That's wild.
Hey, you can count on me. I'll be there.
At the warehouse?
Hey, wait, wait, wait. Also,
man, I heard about Mangoo.
That guy's amazing.
He's a great fighter. He's a machine.
I heard about that guy,
can even read minds.
Yeah. Yeah, let's do it.
I'll bring him too. You can't count on me.
I will be there in the
warehouse. Let's do it.
(rhythmic upbeat music)
(rhythmic upbeat music continues)
(rhythmic upbeat music continues)
(rhythmic upbeat music continues)
(rhythmic upbeat music continues)
(deeply breathing)
(doves cooing)
(deeply breathing)
(tranquil music)
(birds chirping)
(deeply breathing)
(tranquil music continues)
(tranquil music continues)
(tranquil music continues)
(doves cooing)
(tranquil music continues)
(doves cooing)
(phone ringing)
(doves cooing)
Hey, Doug. I was waiting for your call.
Yes, I know what happened to the kid.
I know also that you need my help. I'm in.
You don't have to send me
the address, I have it.
See you outside the warehouse.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(dramatic suspenseful music continues)
Olympian Taekwondo
champion, Cezar Galvao.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
The only one, Brazilian jujitsu,
eight degree Coral Belt World Champion.
(Rigan grunting)
(opponent moaning)
Martial art protege, Laura.
(dramatic energetic music)
The professional MMA Champion Paulo Costa.
(upbeat energetic music)
(opponent grunts)
Oh, yeah.
It's my pleasure to introduce
this legend, Mangoo the Monk.
(dramatic energetic music)
Wait, wait, wait.
I have something very special, guys.
Come with me.
(dramatic upbeat music)
Hey, right here. Try this.
(gong vibrating)
What is this?
It's secret juice.
You're gonna feel stronger and jagged
and it's gonna help you
kick some ass over there.
Should I trust in this guy?
(dramatic suspenseful music)
Not bad.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
What's in this?
Oh, you know it won't
be a secret if I told you.
Trust me, I know what's in it.
- My guy.
- I like it.
[Paulo] Yeah, I know that.
(siren wailing in distance)
Mangoo, we need your six sense
to let us know what's going
on inside the warehouse.
(sirens wailing in distance)
[Laura] What's, what's he doing?
- He's a magician.
- Yeah, we'll see.
[Cezar] He can read people's minds.
I see, I see about 20
guys gathering together
inside the warehouse and
they're ready for us.
What you guys think?
Should we take the west side guards
or the east side guards?
You know what? Let's take them all.
Let's take them all.
I'm down.
Let's do that.
- Let's-
- I'm ready.
[Rigan] Let's surprise them all.
Let's go.
- Let's do it.
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[Paulo] Hey, guys, are you ready?
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It's time. Let's kick some ass.
You ready?
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(kick thuds)
(opponent groans)
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(opponent moans)
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(blows thudding)
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(skull cracks)
(opponent moaning)
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(body thuds)
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(kick stomps)
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(opponent groaning)
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(fighters yelling)
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(fighters yelling)
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(opponent moaning)
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Hey, baby.
[Laura] Yeah, that's why I'm here for.
My boy'll show you his moves.
[Laura] Yeah, let's go.
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(both yelling)
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[Opponent] Get, get, get her!
(blow thuds)
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(blows thudding)
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Thanks for the party, guys.
(footsteps clicking)
[Paulo] Hell yeah. We did that.
- Good job.
- Good job.
(gunfire blasting)
[Rigan] Hey, hey, hey.
Stop it right there! Party's over.
Hey, Borbs, take it easy. Mean no harm.
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I don't think it is.
(gentle foreboding music)
You come into my house,
turn the place upside down
and you want me to take it easy?
You turn your guys around
and go back to the hole you came from
or shit's gonna get real here.
(gentle foreboding music)
Do we have a deal?
I don't think we do.
And you wanna know why, Borba?
- Why?
- 'Cause I'm willing
to die for my son.
How about you?
Are you willing to die for yours?
I always knew you were crazy, Marcus.
But here's the thing,
you're not as crazy as I am.
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So if you wanna go to war, let's go.
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(gun rattles)
(gentle foreboding music)
Dad, stop. Put the guns down.
I started this. I'll finish it.
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You sure you wanna do this?
- Yeah.
- Don't make me
kick your ass again.
Let's see.
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(blow thuds)
- Oh!
- Come on, Billy!
(crowd clamoring)
Come on, Billy.
- Come on, Billy.
(crowd clamoring)
[Crowd] Take him out.
(blow thuds)
(crowd clamoring)
(suspenseful music)
Let's go. Let's go, Billy.
- Yeah, Billy.
- Go, Billy.
[Knuckles] This is your
fighter? This is your fighter?
Get up! Get up!
- Billy.
- Come on, Billy.
- Yeah, Come on, get up.
- Come on, Billy.
Come on, Billy.
(kick smacks)
[Crowd] Whoa.
(Billy coughing)
[Crowd] Get up.
(crowd clamoring)
(dramatic suspenseful music)
(roars) All right. All right.
Get up!
[Crowd] Get up!
(dramatic suspenseful music)
- Get up.
- Get up. Get up.
(crowd clamoring)
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Hey, Knuckles, I'm not done yet.
(dramatic suspenseful music)
What did you just say to me? Huh?
(grunting) Hey, Knuckles,
you're making a big mistake here.
- What?
- You're too close to me.
(skulls crack)
- Yeah!
- Go, Billy.
(crowd clamoring)
- Get up, Knuckles.
- Get up, Knuckles.
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(Cathy gasps)
(blows thudding)
(crowd clamoring)
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[Crowd] Take him out.
Take him out, Billy.
Hit him, Billy! Hit him!
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(hands smack)
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We're good?
We're good.
I got you. You did good, kid.
(Billy panting)
(Billy groans)
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Are you okay? You're bleeding.
I'm so proud of you.
- Yeah. (Panting)
- What, no words?
[Billy] No words.
- I'll see you at home.
- Okay.
[Knuckles] Hey, Dad. I'm sorry.
What do you mean?
I, I lost the fight.
I really didn't wanna disappoint you.
Disappoint me? Who
said you disappointed me?
On the contrary, I'm so
goddamn proud of you.
- What?
- Kid, what you did here today
is one of the most courageous
things I've witnessed.
He took matters into your own hands
and you handled them
with honor and dignity.
I couldn't be more proud of you.
- I did, didn't I?
- Hell yeah, you did.
What do you say we go home and celebrate?
How about dinner and a movie?
I can do that.
Great. I'll let mom know.
Come on.
- Thanks.
- Good, man.
Good. Made me proud.
Okay. Very good.
Well done, Billy.
Very good job, man. I'm proud of you.
- Thanks.
- Yeah, of course.
If you want, you know,
never know you can be a next MMA champ,
but after you finish school, eh?
I agree. I agree.
Amazing.
I love that hook that you
delivered with a lot of power.
- Yeah.
- Yes.
You know you did amazing.
You should be proud of yourself.
Thank you.
- Thank you.
- Let's go.
[Marcus] Let's go, Billy.
(dramatic upbeat music)
(upbeat music fades)
(Bill sniffs)
What?
- You know,
you might just be the best
dad in the whole world.
You might be right. You know why?
- Why?
- It's easy to be
the best dad in the world
when you have the best son in the world.
(traffic noise droning)
Let's go home, okay. Let's go home.
I have a question for you.
What's up with you and Cathy?
Cathy and I aren't just friends anymore.
Oh, thank God.
You know how long your mom
and I have been waiting for this?
10 years. What took you so long?
I don't know. I was waiting
for(bird screeching)
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(bird screeching)
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- Perfect.
- That's a cut.
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