Original subtitles

Oh, now you're dead!

Oh, now you're dead!

Fighters to the center.

Oh, now you're dead!

Touch gloves if you want.

Back to your corners.

Focus, Marcelo!

Oh, now you're dead!

Are you ready?

Are you ready?

Fight!

You're weak!

Circle out, Marcelo!

Toni let you off the leash? You get lost?

You fucking scared?

Get off the cage!

Get off the cage, Marcelo!

You don't belong here. You belong in the loony bin.

You're weak!

See, Dad?

He's good.

Breathe.

Take a deep breath.

Stay focused, Marcelo.

Weak-ass bitch!

Don't play his game, fight your fight!

You hear me?

If you let the anger take over, you'll lose.

You'll get dropped.

Stick to the plan. Defend first, then attack.

Let's go, Marcelo.

Malamute!

-Fight! -Malamute!

Slip!

-Nice! -Come on!

Nice!

-That's it! -Nice!

Take him down! That's it!

Don't let go!

You're not taking my arm, asshole!

You're fucking weak! You're weak!

You're a weak-ass bitch!

Weak-ass bitch!

Lazarus!

Lazarus!

That's it, man.

You're back in it!

Now keep the pace and steal the round.

We need to change it up, break his rhythm.

Shut the hell up, I know what I'm doing.

Go after him, kid! Let's go!

Lazarus!

Fight!

Let's go!

You're not a fighter. You tried to kill Wagner!

Murderer.

Murderer.

Murderer.

Murderer.

Psycho.

My God…

Get out of there!

-Get out of there! -Close in!

He's giving up. Cover up, damn it!

-Do something! -Tie him up!

Move! Get out of there!

Enough!

Enough, damn it!

Ref! It's over!

Fuck, yeah!

Marcelo. How are you?

I'm here. It's okay.

Easy.

I'm here. Easy.

WRATH

That's enough!

You think this is gonna fix anything?

You think this is gonna fix anything?

That's why Malamute was able to toy with you in there today.

Oh, that's wonderful!

You know why Malamute dominated you?

Because you, with that thick skull of yours,

think fighting is just punching a locker, and it's not!

It's not!

If that's how you were taught, you were taught wrong.

What's wrong? You mad at me?

You wanna hit me? Come on, you coward!

Come on, hit me!

Stop.

Listen, Marcelo.

If you let anger take over,

you'll lose every time.

You hear me? Say you hear me!

Calm down.

Listen, son.

Tonight…

before you lost your head,

I saw a true fighter, Marcelo.

You're a fighter, son.

You went soft. You should've ripped that bum's leg off.

Instead, you backed off and kept swinging like an idiot!

Cut the bullshit, man. I'm not breaking anyone's leg.

In there, everyone's equal. You crazy?

-Damn! -Who taught you that crap?

Antônio Trindade?

Thought so.

Malamute, I looked into where your name comes from.

Turns out it's a dog breed.

Is that right?

So can I ask you for your paw?

Ask you to sit? Roll over?

Just kidding.

Just trying to lighten the mood. Don't mind me.

I came to meet you.

After all, you're Alpha Rio's guy.

Right?

They treating you well?

Yeah. Ms. Yana takes good care of us.

Takes after her father.

All good. No need to kiss ass.

We'll talk about your future eventually.

And, next time…

That leg?

Rip it off.

Great fight, Toni.

Marcelo's good.

I was right, wasn't I?

So was I.

He wasn't ready.

You think?

-Excuse me. -Go ahead.

He's good.

Toni's new kid. He's good.

I think he's still rough around the edges, Dad.

Let him develop.

Good evening, Stomper.

Didi wants to see you.

Now.

The cash.

Go.

I should just pull the trigger and end you right now.

Forget you saw me.

Say a word to anyone, and there'll be more bodies.

Get lost.

You already got a bullet in your head, you don't want another one.

This is my dinner now.

After a certain age… This shit doesn't work anymore.

Leave us.

What do you want, Dienifer?

Wagner Earthquake, you know him?

The guy shows up out of nowhere, flush with cash.

You know what he told me? That it would happen every month.

Funny, isn't it?

He was broke, nothing going on, no job, no fights… Screwed.

Then suddenly a savior shows up…

It's my responsibility to take care of Wagner, Didi.

-Marcelo almost killed that kid. -Your responsibility is to pay me.

Not to hand out money to losers.

Can I take this trash now?

-Goddammit, Fabrizio. -Didi.

Let's keep this simple.

No more installments.

Until you pay me back,

every cent you make from fights is mine.

Stop taking care of everyone else, damn it!

Take care of me like I take care of you.

Go. Fabrizio will give you a ride.

Fucking finally.

I'm good, I've got legs.

Let's go.

You eaten?

What the hell happened to your face?

That's not from the fight. What's that?

I hurt myself.

Bullshit.

What happened?

Was it Malamute?

Did he go after you in the locker room? Talk.

It wasn't anyone, Toni, I told you.

If you don't trust me, Marcelo,

it's gonna be real hard to help you.

Come here.

Bring the chair too.

Shit.

Did anyone come looking for you?

In the arena?

Henrique Novaes?

-Did he come looking for you? -Who is that?

If you don't know him, it's best to keep it that way.

Stay away from that guy.

I left you a plate of food.

You should eat.

What is it, Paulina?

Did you fall?

That jerk Hugo.

I hate him.

That friend of yours?

He's an idiot.

I was walking home from school…

He started talking about my mom.

He knows I don't have a mom.

Or a dad.

I feel so angry.

I do too.

One sets it up, two connects.

Jab and cross.

One-two.

One-two.

One-two.

Two.

-Wow! -Two.

Looks like we've got a new fighter in the gym.

New student. I like it.

What's that?

Go grab it, there's more outside.

You two, go.

Morning! Oss. Trindade crew.

Morning!

Let's go. Big day.

-You brought everyone! -That's right!

-Let's go! -Let's go, people!

Let's split up the chores.

Come on, let's bring this place back to life!

This is fucking Trindade!

That's it, let's go!

Watch the trophies, for God's sake!

Let's go, Catolé.

Enough talking.

Hey!

What's going on here?

I'll just come out and say it.

I think…

everyone knows Trindade because of you,

or because they've heard of Stomper, but…

no one really knows the gym, Dad.

It's not on the map, not online…

People don't get what it is. And the ones who do,

find this mess when they come here.

What matters is the work I do with these people, sweetheart.

Not posting pictures online.

I know, but the work has to be visible too.

I'm telling you, we need to make this profitable.

-Profitable? You serious? -Look at the size of this place.

Profitable, sweetheart?

Are you serious?

This is my mission, sweetheart.

I built Trindade to help people.

Not to get rich. You know that.

-But don't you need money? -Who doesn't?

You want me to watch you digging through trash forever?

Doing deliveries forever? I don't want that.

Listen.

-I'm listening. -Look.

We give it a paint job,

we clean this place up…

That's so you.

Build a website, Instagram, you know?

Open up spots for new students, beginners.

I know you don't have the patience, but I can teach you.

Come on, man.

The things you make me do, Gabi.

There's something else I talked over with Hammer.

There's an amateur event coming up.

Portuga's organizing.

-If Marcelo fights, he'll win for sure. -No.

-We've got Olívia, Catolé… -No. That's where it stops.

I'm in for anything except that clown's event. Got it?

So that's a yes to the new Trindade?

With a gun to my head…

That's a yes to the new Trindade!

TRINDADE FIGHTING GYM

Come here, kid.

I'll leave this here. I'll deal with it later.

Welcome to Hammer's museum.

People throw stuff out, I keep it.

So I built my own museum.

Looks good, right?

JACKHAMMER IS THE CHAMP!

The history of fighting in Rio is all here, man.

What do you want to know? Shoot.

I wanted to show you this.

Where'd you get this, man?

A friend of mine found it in the trash.

Man, I think I… There's something here…

that might be connected to that.

ARCHIVE

It was right here.

Found it! Here.

Underground '95.

Fighters used to wear these masks.

You'll see.

Goddammit.

Come on!

No way.

Here, take it.

Find somewhere to watch it. Bring it back, all right?

Come on, girl, go get the lighter.

I have to do everything around here.

Come on.

Hi.

What's up, cuz?

Is Gabi…

around?

Depends. You two have a date?

Hey, Marcelo.

I'll get out of your way. I ship you guys.

All good?

Can you make this work?

Holy shit, he's not stopping, man!

-This isn't good, Marcelo. -Gabi, I need to see this.

Marcelo?

Marcelo?

What's wrong?

When I get flashbacks, it feels like…

Like they cut right through my head.

This video's from '95.

There's no way you remember any of that.

Hey.

That's not you.

In the video,

there was that same symbol on the wall.

Same image as this one.

I don't know what the hell it is.

But what if it's not over?

What if that place still exists? If all that still exists?

What if I'm part of it?

It's Caracara.

Let's go, Catolé.

-Fire. -Guy's paranoid, huh?

Careful not to damage that piece of junk of yours.

Piece of junk? This is a classic, man.

Are you asleep?

What is it?

Oh, yeah!

-Damn! -Oh, man!

Here's the deal. The new Trindade shirts are in.

And I want everyone wearing them, repping us in the streets.

From the neighborhood, got it?

Gather around.

Bathroom's in the back… Paulina already knows.

Come here, Catolé! Come on, Hammer!

-Come on. -Here comes the best-looking one.

I'm a vet. Screw the photo.

-Let's go, time to train. -You even showered today, man.

We'll take this spot further back.

-Let's go, Catolé. -Take off your earrings, your shoes…

I don't want anyone losing an ear today.

One. Two.

Three. Four.

Five.

Come on, Paulina!

Six. Seven.

Eight. Nine.

Look at me. Ten.

Slip, slip.

Go.

Just the jab, then fire the cross.

I lined up a big fight for us.

Good fight, tough fight.

The guy's good.

His name's Chuck. Best grappler out there right now.

But nothing we can't handle, because we've got…

Jackhammer.

He's the one who's gonna train your ground fighting.

Hey, Hammer! Got a job for you. Big fight.

All right.

Oss.

-Oss. -Let's go.

You've gotta control that arm.

-Finish him. -Isolate that arm.

And the other hand goes under the head.

See? My arm under your head. Right?

If he slips up, he's out.

Don't let go. See? Now I've got my hands locked…

I drop my hips and lower my head.

Stay ear to ear…

See?

Feel how the pressure builds when I drop my hips?

Now do it on me.

I'll show you another one after. Go.

-That's it. -Come over the top.

That's it. Control the arm.

See my arm here? Grab it, that's it.

-Keep dropping your hips. -That's it.

That's it. There.

Now keep lowering yourself. Bend your left leg.

That's it.

-That's it. -Yeah, good leg work.

Now rotate toward his head slowly…

Stop, damn it!

You put him out!

Grab his legs. Hammer, you okay?

Hammer, wake up.

Hey, man, wake up.

Hey. He's back.

You got choked out, man.

Jesus.

Take it easy.

Hold on! Easy!

Don't lift your head too quickly. Stay there.

Nice, kid. If you catch someone in a katagatame…

they're screwed.

Beautiful!

-Go for the finish! -Squeeze!

Squeeze!

Now lock it in!

Holy shit!

Squeeze!

Go!

That's it!

That's fucking Trindade!

That's fucking Trindade!

That's fucking Trindade! Let's go!

Hell yeah!

Your arm, please.

And the winner is…

Marcelo Lazarus!

Lazarus!

Lazarus beat the hell out of Chuck, look.

Yeah? Fuck it.

Two bums.

That's it.

That's the mindset. Now I like it.

That's what's gonna make you great.

You wanna be great, don't you?

-I do. -Then put that armor on.

Damn!

Check this out.

Holy shit, Marcelo! Damn!

You even won the Fight of the Night bonus!

What is it?

Four pounds of imported whey protein!

That's it, kid! You did exactly what I taught you.

-You guys going out? -Let's celebrate!

Let's go out!

No.

Hold up. You guys go, this old man's beat, I'm heading home.

Let's go with the old-timers!

Tonight's on Hammer!

-One beer each. Just one! -Let's go.

You're paying tonight!

Let Hammer handle it.

All right.

That's it, son.

See you later.

It's time for the big fight!

Neco The Thrasher takes on Júnior Malamute!

Toni the Stomper.

I couldn't catch your boy's fight, got here late.

But Chuck's no joke. Congrats.

Come here. People are saying Marcelo Lazarus is your cousin.

I didn't know that.

Where'd you find him?

And here he comes, the present and future of MMA!

Júnior…

Malamute!

Now fighting for Alpha Miami!

Guys, one minute.

Come on, tonight I wanna see Marcelo drag his face all over the canvas.

Let's get drunk, kid. Come on!

-You coming? -Be there in a sec.

-Where you going? -Just go ahead.

-Marcelo? -You good?

Why the hell are you following me?

I told you to get out of here.

You think they won't recognize you without that mask?

Who the fuck are "they"?

Talk.

I don't want to kill you.

If I did, you'd already be dead.

You forgot everything, huh?

That fucking bullet scrambled your brain?

Guess you got lucky.

Better to forget that shitty life we had.

Check it.

That all you got, old man?

You think I don't know what the purse pays at this event?

I took Marcelo's cut out.

-What's his is his, not mine. -It's my Didi's.

Same as the money you decided to give Wagner.

Goddammit.

Here, take this supplement.

Imported, top-tier.

It's gotta be worth 500 reais. Take it.

I've got a supplement for you too.

You think nobody noticed the remodeling at Trindade?

Where'd you get the money, out of your ass?

You piece of shit! Dumb bastard!

No, Marcelo!

Stop! Stop, Marcelo!

Stop!

Come here.

Stay there.

Get out of here, Fabrizio.

Get the hell out of here.

Let's go.

An incredible win for this rising star of Brazilian MMA!

They're fucking done.

-Júnior Malamute! -Fuck yeah!

Let me say something.

With all due respect…

I want to thank my coach

and my current manager, Henrique Novaes.

I'm Malamute! Make some fucking noise!

So Malamute's with Alpha Miami now, Dad?

Yana,

Malamute's going to Alpha Miami because it's best for his career,

and you know that.

That part I know.

The problem is, you did it behind my back.

You take my fighter and don't say a word.

-You announced… -Who did you steal from Toni?

-That's not the point. -You stole from Toni.

-Why didn't you tell me? -Yana, sweetheart.

I own 51% of Alpha Rio. You've got 5% of Alpha Miami.

-5%. -Yeah, 5%. We're partners.

We're not rivals.

I had a fight lined up for Malamute.

Contract signed, sponsors locked in.

-You treat me like a kid… -Hey…

What's this, sweetheart?

You'll find another fighter.

Who's the best scout out there? Who finds all the talent?

-Me. -You. Exactly.

And if you don't, I'll help you, because I'm your father.

I'm not gonna undercut you.

All right, Dad, enough.

Just keep me in the loop next time, okay?

Gabi? Hey?

You good?

I called Portuga.

You down to be my corner?

I'll get my stuff together and bring what you need.

Braids, whatever… gel.

-Okay, wait for me. -Let's go.

No more beer for me. Give me my soda.

I'm not getting used to this soda thing.

You better. It's for life now, son.

The Trindade sign came out nice, huh?

Yeah, it did.

-It looks good. -Yeah.

Let me go sort my life out.

Grab my things…

Hey, I've got some stuff to sell you, all right?

What's up, Toni?

Damn. Nice vibe here.

I like it.

You here to offer a rematch?

Malamute's not my fighter anymore, so…

that's not happening.

You and Marcelo at Alpha Rio.

I need a fighter.

Marcelo needs a coach.

And you need money, Toni.

If that's why you came here, turn around and go home.

I'll pay your debt to Dienifer.

I'll take care of it, take that weight off your shoulders.

In return, you work for me and we'll settle it over time.

Yeah…

Yeah.

So where do I sign my slave contract, boss?

-Toni… -You're just like your old man, Yana.

-Toni… -Or worse.

At least Henrique busted his ass,

and went through hell to get where he is.

You didn't.

You were born with a silver spoon and think everyone's here to serve you.

I don't want your help, and I don't want to help you.

So…

Portuga.

Check it out.

Our Dr. Smoke.

Vanished into thin air

and didn't leave a message.

I need some information.

Information?

What kind, detective?

An old club. 1995.

An event like this one, but private.

People wore masks to fight.

Symbols on the walls. Like this.

Ever seen it?

No, never seen it. Don't know shit about any club.

But I'll give you some advice.

I don't know what the hell you did in the past,

but there are people after you, watching your every move.

So stay sharp.

And don't bring trouble here.

Haven't seen one of these in a while.

It's you, isn't it?

You know who I am?

What you're looking for is on the old road.

An abandoned factory.

I wouldn't go there if I were you.

But if you do…

do me a favor.

Burn the whole damn place down.

Morning, Su.

Mr. Novaes, what are you doing here?

I've been texting you all day, no reply.

I didn't even see them, Dad. I've been swamped.

You wanna go to Malamute's event?

You serious, Dad? What would I even do there?

Mind telling me why you're in such a good mood?

Sure.

I lost a fighter, remember?

Tried to bring Lazarus to Alpha Rio, but it didn't work out.

So yeah, I'm in a bad mood.

You tried to twist Toni's arm and couldn't.

No. He hates you, all right?

And he takes it out on me.

Give me 24 hours, I'll fix this for you.

I'm not asking you for anything.

No, you're not asking, but I'm offering.

I've got a meeting. Enjoy the event.

You're up, Beast.

Go.

You've got this.

What's up, everyone?

In one corner,

she hits like no one else!

Vanessa…

the Crater!

And in the other corner,

after two years away from the cage,

she's back…

Gabriela…

the Beast…

Trindade!

BEAST

Who called him?

Doesn't matter right now, focus on the fight.

You're my corner.

Focus on the fight, damn it.

Follow the rules, respect each other.

Touch gloves if you want.

I'm gonna break your knee.

You ready?

Fight!

Jab-cross, Gabriela! Circle, keep moving!

Oh, now you're dead!

Circle, Gabriela, circle!

Close in, circle!

Lock her up!

Check those legs.

That's it, Gabriela!

That's it! Take mount! That's it!

Push her to the cage!

Oh, now you're dead!

Go! That's it, Gabriela, go!

Finish her!

Oh, now you're dead!

I'm gonna retire you again!

Guard up, Gabriela!

Stop!

Let go!

Coward.

Back to your corner.

-Pussy. -Coward.

No need.

You wanna keep going?

You've got to check her kicks.

She's gonna blow out my knee.

She's not.

She's not breaking anything.

Let me see your leg.

You wanna continue?

She'll continue.

Switch stance.

It's weak.

Use your strong leg.

Use your strong leg.

Everyone feels fear.

Holy shit!

Holy shit!

You fucking won!

You're a beast!

This is fucking Trindade!

Good fight, kid.

The money's yours.

Three thousand. I know it's not much, but it's yours.

That's not why I'm here.

But it's why I am.

Refrain from anger and turn from wrath.

Do not fret.

It leads only to evil.

For those who are evil will be destroyed,

but those who hope in the Lord

will inherit the land.

Fire.

Run!

Run!

It's on fire!

Here! Help here!

TRINDADE FIGHTING GYM

Subtitle translation by: Felipe Mathews