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You think you know Las Vegas.

The lights, the action, the sex.

But there's a Vegas you've never seen before.

My Vegas.

My name is Angelica, and I deal in dreams.

And because everyone has a little sin in them, the next dream fulfilled could be

your own.

What's the matter, Kay? Not as tough as your talk?

That's enough!

That's enough!

All right, now, break it up! Break it up!

God damn it, Julius!

You're gonna get our boys hurt if you keep mismatching them like this. Maybe

somebody needs to smarten up around here, because that's how you train them

if you want to win.

Jesus.

Let me tell them.

They want a schedule for the 15th. So soon.

Fine. I'll make the arrangements.

Yeah, he said it's fine.

What the hell was that out there?

In case you didn't notice, he's two-way classes above me. When you were using a

lug like that, I couldn't have touched you.

You know, I was playing him, you know, getting him into the corner.

I know what I'm doing.

You think so?

The execs from the league want to see if you got what it takes to be a contract

fighter. I'm setting up an exhibition match for you to show them your stuff on

the 15th.

You better make sure you know what you're doing.

Don't need it.

Not a bad fighter, Cain. I never would have signed you.

But we both know you've been slipping lately.

Look, you know, maybe it's time I do something else.

What? Flip burgers?

Look, I'll be alright.

You're doing alright now, on my dime.

Are you trying to say you own me?

Wise up. There's nothing out there for you, man.

This is what you're good at.

Ain't nothing in this world a man's given that can't be taken away.

Cars, money, fame, even your wife.

Missed you at the party late night?

I was working out.

Must have lost track of time.

How about another workout?

You saying it's not like that every time?

I ain't saying shit.

What's the matter, baby?

Jesus, you wake me up at 7.30 in the fucking morning after I've been working

out all night.

What is this?

Nothing, sorry.

I just need some sleep, okay? I just need some sleep.

He's got you back on the juice again, doesn't he? What the hell are you

talking about?

Don't give me that.

I've seen this before.

Remember?

Look, I'm not on anything.

Sure you're not.

Everything's wonderful.

Just like last time, right?

Jesus, ladies, any slower and I'll have to loan you my pacemaker.

Now stop dancing around the ring and take a shot.

You're still a mean old bastard, aren't you?

How you doing, darling?

Good to see you, man.

Yeah. How's it going?

Good. This him?

Charlie Montgomery, Dwight Idol.

I know who you are, sir. Big fan.

So I hear you grew up around here.

Did some boxing?

Yes, sir. Quit to join the Marine Corps, then did some real estate, but I've got

some... Real estate?

Yes, sir.

But like I said, I do have some experience.

In high school, I was Golden Gloves champ.

You ever go pro?

Couple years.

Won more than I lost.

I went 10 rounds with Donnie Marcus.

Yeah, my dead grandma could have done 10 rounds against that stumble bum.

So, you want to see if you've got what it takes to be an extreme fighter? Yes,

sir.

You know the MMA rules?

No biting, no eye gouging, no throat blows, and no headbutts.

All right, Mr.

Some Experience.

I'll have one of my fighters spar with you and see what you've got.

Yes, sir.

And don't call me that. This ain't the Army.

Marines, sir.

Dwight. Whatever.

Go get changed.

What? This is your gig, man.

Look alive, devil dog.

Hoorah.

I hope your boy's fantasy doesn't get him killed.

You really think I'd bring a client in here who couldn't last a few rounds?

No offense, sweetheart, but running a concierge office does not make you an

authority on the sweet science.

Look, Dwight, listen, I serve with this kid, okay?

I've seen him fight inside the ring, and I've seen him fight out. And he's no

pushover, trust me. We wouldn't have brought him down there if he was.

All right, I'll give him a shot.

Thank you. All right, baby.

So, where's my opponent?

You're looking at her.

I can't fight a woman.

Maria?

You two know each other?

We used to.

You gotta be kiddin' me!

Who dunked who?

It was, um... It was mutual.

Like hell it was.

Mutual!

I loved that.

I don't know what Sol's gonna do with it.

Not bad.

He's got speed.

Reach. He's holding back.

Punch like a girl.

That was ugly.

Let me tell you something, Dwight. If there's anything to get a guy from

holding back and getting pissed off, it's an ex-girlfriend. I know.

Which ex-girlfriend?

All of them.

Glove tap.

That was ugly.

That's your boy.

You're going back into brig, buddy.

You're right. So we need to go over your schedule this week.

Right.

Well,

that's all good right there.

And then we need to talk about the executives and what we want to do when

they get here and get all that ready.

Yeah, I wouldn't worry about that too much.

It needs to get done.

It's going to happen. It'll all happen in due course. It needs to happen today.

All right.

It's supposed to be working.

Yes, yes.

Hope I didn't interrupt.

You know what the worst part of my motherfucking job is? It ain't the venue

owners, or the promoters, or the trainers, or even the candy-ass whiny

fighters.

It's the goddamn wives.

Grab her for some other time. I know what you're doing with Kane.

What are you talking about?

The steroids.

Remember how bad it was last time?

It's not happening again.

He's slipping.

He wouldn't even have a shot at a league contract unless he gets a little edge

going.

If he's such a dead weight, why not drop him?

We're finally getting a chance to collect him, this sorry ass.

Look, he's got a shot at being a full-time, paid fighter. This shit

doesn't concern you. The hell if it doesn't.

He's my husband.

Of course he is. He bought you them expensive clothes and that nice diamond

bracelet.

I didn't marry him for what he could buy.

Well, that's right. I forgot what a Mother Teresa you were.

Lucky for you, Kane pulled your ass out of the clubs when he did.

How much did you use to make for one of those lap dances?

Don't bite the hand that feeds you. And that hand ain't Cain.

It's me.

Nice Prince Charming you got here.

That was great.

Hey, Carmen. What's up?

Angelica, Matthew.

You okay?

Yeah, sure. Fine.

Oh, God.

Hey, gorgeous, long time no see.

What's wrong with Carmen?

Oh, who the hell knows? Must be on the rag or something.

Ugh, your class act, Julius.

Hey!

Ugh.

What a idiot.

How's the ribs?

Should you be in here?

Feeling vulnerable?

I paid a lot of money to get this chance, and you better not ruin it.

That's the problem, Charlie.

You shouldn't have to buy your way back in.

You're either good enough, or you're not.

You had your chance, and you walked away.

Are we talking about fighting or you?

Glad to see you kids have kissed and made up.

Yeah, right.

He's too bruised to kiss.

Listen, Angelica was right. You got some moves.

Not bad, but not good enough either.

But let me see you against a couple more guys tomorrow.

Maria. can get you up to speed.

Thank you, Dwight. I appreciate that.

Wouldn't thank me just yet.

Where do you think you're going?

We're just getting started.

Hey.

So I saw your wife today at the gym.

She looked pretty upset.

Beautiful place you have here. A lot better than those dingy hotels you used

to stay in, huh?

It ain't mine.

Julius owns it, just like everything else.

Hmm.

What's wrong, Kane?

Nothing.

Everything.

Just feels like the whole fucking game's falling apart.

Shit.

Listen to me complain.

If it wasn't for you, I'd still be doing club fights for Carpenter.

I got you seen by the right people. You did the rest.

It's not like I thought it'd be, you know?

Yeah. I mean, it never is.

I've been doing this since I was 16.

Nothing ever felt better than getting in that ring.

Just me and some other hungry dude.

It's not about the money, you know. It's... I just don't want to stop loving

him. Who's asking you to?

Julius? Oh, God. Just leave him.

Like I told Carmen a thousand times, if I could break my contract, I would.

It's ironclad.

He's the only one who could break it.

Well, stranger things have happened.

So where you been?

Shopping.

I hear you went to the gym.

I don't want to talk about it. Not right now.

You want to talk to my manager?

I'm sick of everyone ruining my business.

What the hell happened?

Nothing. Julius did this, didn't he?

I'm gonna fucking kill him!

You can't solve everything with your fist.

I'm going to kill that motherfucker.

And then what?

He'll sue, and then we'll never get out from under him.

Baby, you can't expect me to just... I expect you to be my husband.

Okay, I'm sorry.

I'll get out of my contract. I promise.

I promise.

And off the juice.

Okay.

I will, I swear.

Soon. Come on, don't be like that.

You know what this means?

I get a chance at a contract, and we'll be set.

I don't... Well, we're back to square one.

Do you think that I care about all of this?

Baby, I just want you.

You're crazy to think that this shit gives you an edge.

No one can take what's important.

Babe, you know I love you?

Honey, that's one thing I never doubted.

Now shut up and prove it.

I can't.

This steroid's messed me all up.

Shh.

It's just you and me.

Don't just touch me.

Just make love to me.

Ugh.

Ah!

Not bad for a real estate agent.

Not bad at all.

So, what do you say?

Oh, I'm sorry, no.

He's got speed, but no power.

What? This is an expo for league execs.

Kane's got to be up against someone who can put him through the paces and make

it look good, so he's got a shot at a contract.

Your client's just not ready.

I know, but I mean, if you put him in the ring with someone too good, then the

league's going to lose interest, and you're going to lose substantial

broadcast fees.

Does have some style. Come on, man. He's an ex-combat soldier, and he's got prior

wins. It's not like your execs are gonna get mad because we're friggin' staging a

thing to make your guy look good.

Ooh, um... I'm sorry, I... Should you be in here?

What, are you stealing my lines now?

Look, I just...

I just want to say thanks.

You know, for everything.

Just remember that, uh, if you make a fool of yourself out there, I don't know

you.

Got it.

Well, uh, I guess I should leave.

Are you sure about this? Because, I mean, last time.

Love tap.

Hey. Wow, you look amazing.

You think maybe later we could, uh... Just don't go getting yourself killed

out there, okay?

Are you ready? Are you ready?

Peace.

Son of a bitch! What the fuck happened out there?

Talk to Angelica.

I thought this guy was supposed to be some kind of lightweight.

You're fucking worthless to me now.

Look, we have a contract.

I tore it up. Go ahead and sue.

You're a loser.

We'll never fight again.

You'll never touch my wife again.

Everyone wants an interview with you, even your hometown people.

Yeah, rumor has it that you're the guy with the new lead contract everyone

wants to meet, huh?

Damn, you really cleaned my clock out there and still got some fight in you?

Oh, we were just... Oh, relax.

I'm fucking with you.

You're real great out there tonight.

Hey, I want to thank you. I'll never forget the opportunity you gave me.

I should be thanking you.

You know, sometimes you can win for losing.

Maybe you should take the league up on that contract.

Get back in the ring for real.

I was just thinking the same thing.

Especially since now he has such a good trainer.

Any regrets?

Hell no.

Now that I'm free of Julius, I'll get my edge back.

Should I tell him? Yeah.

Angelica put me in touch with Roy Lacey.

The promoter?

Yeah.

Don't know why, but he thinks you got something.

Couple of fights, he said you could be right back on top.

Yes. What do you think, babe?

Got enough room for another round?

Dwight, you got yourself a fighter.

Alright.

My man.

Thank you guys so much. You're welcome.

Everyone knows

you have to fight to get the things you want out of life.

But what they don't tell you is how hard you have to fight to keep them.

It's only-