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Yeah, yeah.
Hey, chief.
I'm not sure this is the right time.
Fuck that. Lay it on me, sport.
Any chance your nine-inch claim
is a bit of an overstatement.
What?
Are you some kind of authority on my cock now?
I've seen it. I'm not sure that makes me an authority.
When? After a workout?
Yeah.
Well, it's not nine inches after
I peel off my bum huggers.
= even still.
Even still what, shit bird?
The physics just don't equate.
= you think a woman of Jade's caliber
was going to settle for six inches?
Look, all I'm saying is you are not nine.
Fine, eight.
But if you think I'm dropping down to seven,
you need to go see a motherfucking optometrist.
The sardines dropping in 30 seconds, people.
Who wants him?
Fuck, yes.
You know what time it is.
I love my baby so much.
I love you too, sweetheart.
Your time is now. Instagram.
I finally get to kill myself a commie.
Lock and load, motherfuckers.
I love you.
I love you too. Go get him.
After all the talk, all the insults,
world war III is finally erupting.
Tyron, usa versus Russia.
We've broken this fight down.
Stylistic, literally down to a molecule.
These guys cannot stand each other.
It's going to make for a spectacular match up.
It could be an instant classic.
Cash is in the cage.
The crowd is on its feet.
Let's throw it to the ring announcer, Richie simmonsma.
= come on.
Now, for the fight we've all been waiting for.
From the sold-out mgm grand in beautiful Las Vegas, Nevada,
it's time, for damage.
In the blue corner, fighting out of St. Petersburg, Russia,
standing 5 foot 8 inches, weighing 170 pounds
with an impressive record of 18 wins, four losses,
the world's number one welterweight contender,
timofei "the terrible" koslov.
In the red corner, standing 5 foot 9 inches,
weighing 171 pounds, fighting out of Birmingham, Alabama.
With a record of 37 wins, one defeat,
the undisputed lightweight champion of the world,
the undisputed welterweight champion of the world,
the slayer, liquid cash boykins.
All right, gentlemen, bring it in.
Bring it in, guys. Let's go.
Gentlemen, you've both received
your instructions in the locker room.
You all know the rules.
If you want to touch gloves, do so now.
You check this commie fuck for nerve agents?
= it's 1:00 am on the east coast.
Cash, do you want to get this thing started?
This election-meddling son of a bitch won't take long.
America, suck dick.
Get back to your corners.
All right, let's go. Let's do this then.
Blue corner, are you ready?
Red corner, are you ready?
Fuck, yeah.
Let's go.
Come on, bitch.
Yes,
yes.
That's it, fight's over.
Roses are red, violets are blue.
I'm feeling pretty tits right now
but sure could really use a blow job.
That almost rhymed.
Eat your heart out, Emily Dickinson.
Yes sir, baby.
Cash, you are not posting that.
Never baby. Never.
Oh, yum, yummy, yum, drink looks tasty too.
= Desiree sweetheart.
Please do not encourage that cheese.
Its called humor, darling.
= not where I come from.
Oh, burn.
Isn't my son a face god, des.
Here we go.
T mean it's hard to believe with that
faggoty hair and those pretty-boy looks but...
Chief here slipped one past the goalie back in college.
Sport was the youngest ever to make the us judo team.
Can you please shut the hell up and just drink your drink.
Desiree, we'll let you know if we need anything else.
No problem. Just let me know.
Thank you.
Are you fucking blind.
She's tighter than a seven-year-old Korean boy.
Enough with the damn olympic card.
Since when did throwing out a resume for a tasty
piece of hair pie become a goddamn crime.
Have a beer with me, Jack her back to the mansion.
No mansion jacking.
I've got a calculus test tomorrow.
= fuck arithmetic.
Well, you need to know mom's going
to breathalyze my ass right when I get home too.
Goddamn whack job she is.
Hey, dillweed she might be your ex but she's my mom.
Way to go, jetty.
Apologies, sport.
How is miss looney tunes doing anyway?
She still on match. Com?
No, threw in the towel last month.
What about tard? How's he?
Come on, can you please not call him that for me, please.
Fine, pussy hole.
Don't you ever stop?
Mm, yeah.
About 10 seconds before I puke.
How is timofei 'the terrible' feeling right about now?
About $3 million bucks richer.
And you?
I made a million bucks per second last night, sport.
Holy crap.
This is me right here on the left.
Love you, Jade.
You too, jetty.
= I'll be there.
Thanks for including me.
Always, sport, it was fun.
Wha! - Fucker.
- Hey. - Too slow pussy hole.
Vengeance is mine, fucker.
I'm going to need you to help me out
this afternoon, Jett.
Well I've got kareef at 3:00 pm, mom.
Just take his Xbox with you
and stick him in Patty's office.
Patty is busy, mom.
No she's not, trust me.
I don't want to go to the gym.
He called me a tard.
I talked to him, that's done, okay?
I want to play with Patrick.
No chance, baby.
- But I want to. - Today's no good, q.
Can you get him his meds and finish up everything?
I got a client at 7:45.
Yeah, go.
Just don't forget your lunches, okay? I love you guys.
Yeah, I love you too.
Here you go.
Swallow it.
Open.
Good man.
Hey, when you're finished,
plate in the sink, brush your teeth, and get dressed, okay?
Okay.
Hey, Jett. Hey Jett.
Yeah?
Will there always be toys in the world?
Look I've got a huge test.
Just tell me yes or no
and I promise I'll stop.
Yes, there will always be toys.
Forever?
Yeah.
Ace, what's up, bro?
All good man. You good?
Catch you, boys, later.
Yo q.
Hey, how you doing, man?
Looking handsome, dog.
Thanks, bro.
Looking good, boss.
Hey, your dad is filthy, man,
that's the only way to describe it.
Dude, were you there when he
made it rain at olympic gardens?
How did you guys see that?
Excuse me, I have a question,
do you guys ever stick out your tongues at each other?
Got it on my phone and everything.
Quinn!
Quinn, did you that know fat lexy
have big, giant flabby boobies?
Patrick, come on now.
It's funny, Mr. Stewart.
No, it's not funny.
= your dad is the shit.
Okay Jerry. Come on man, what's up? You want detention?
= no sir.
No, that language doesn't fly in my class.
Make it quick, Jett.
Tongue fixation.
No it's not tongue fixation.
Jett what the heck is wrong with you.
Okay, everybody, calm down, all right.
Thanks for the heads up.
Thanks, Jett.
Improper integrals, huh?
Can you get lower than an f?
Seriously when she hands back our tests
mine's going to have a big red g written across the top.
= no.
Hope this fighting thing works out.
Nice baby, nice. You hit that hammer. Again. Good, good.
Now, don't get lazy, come on.
Do it again, but quicker, faster. Let's go.
There you go. Move, move, move.
Boykin's fight academy, this is Patty.
= paid for this suit too.
= Jamie's on two.
How's Quinn holding up in there?
Other than asking me if he can watch pornhub, splendidly.
Jesus. All right.
Jamie, you shaved that hideous fucking beard off yet.
Fuck you, cash.
I'm sitting here with my attorney
Mr. adelsberg, aka "the Jew assassinโ.
He's just informed me that you and rami
once again are giving it to me up the dirt shoe.
Shocking.
The gate, merchandise, pay-per-view,
foreign ppv all way down.
Your numbers in Russia alone aren't even close.
Yeah, all right.
I'll get into it with rami
and I'll get back to you fellas. Okay?
What does that even mean?
They're worse than putin.
Yeah, but they can be defeated.
Three, two, one.
Good, twist.
Is this colbie fucking collette.
= caillat.
Holy fuck, my son's a turd burglar, fellas.
How do you expect to issue a beat down when you're
listening to all that west Hollywood Meryl Streep bullshit.
= colbie's hot chief.
Her, Taylor, and Selena,
and they do more for charity than you ever will.
I give millions to charity, dickface, it's called taxes.
We got to hook you up.
System of a down, deftones, Rob zombie.
I love my girls, deal with it.
If you say so, sport?
Are you ready to deal with me?
No, not a chance.
I can't even lift my arms.
Hey, I'm wearing skinny jeans, buddy. We're even.
Get the fuck up here.
You don't need that pussy headgear.
Come on.
Come on, pussy.
Judo fag mama's boy.
Oh, shit. We've got a bleeder here.
Cash.
Hey, insta, what's up?
Yeah, I'm back from Vegas with my boy Jett here,
about to be arrested for child abuse.
Come on, sport.
That's right.
Come on Jett, get fisted, baby.
Get fisted.
Take three, maybe put on some of that call me maybe shit
it'll wake his ass up.
Holy crap.
Finish him, what you doing?
This is fucking stupid.
You hit me in the fucking face, huh?
= fuck off. Fuck off.
Fuck off.
Fuck. I tap.
How's that feel? = fuck off.
Yo, Patty, you delete that shit.
Now.
I'm deleting. Jesus.
Hey, Quinn, go to bed.
Am I good?
Yeah, solid, q.
Keep practicing you can be in a real band soon,
slay babes left and right.
Now go to bed.
Slay babes.
Hey, Jett.
What?
I have a question.
Do some girls have wieners?
Where'd you hear that?
I saw it on "benaughty.Comโ.
Are you visiting those sites again?
Do you want mom to kill you?
I won't do it again. I promise.
Well, you do it again and I'm telling her.
Because it's weird, right?
Yes. Very.
Now look, it's 10:20, go to sleep.
Oh wait, did I have Melatonin?
Yeah.
Can you have mom peek on me?
Mm hm.
You promise?
Yes,
okay, love you, Jett.
Love you too.
More than yourself?
Say it.
More than myself. Now go to sleep.
Hey.
Hey.
Not again mom.
Made $200 in four hours.
It's twice what I make at pro sport.
Where?
= the yard.
Mom, everyone we know goes there.
Don't give me that look.
Physical therapists at 41 is great
but waitress at 41 is pathetic.
Providing for my boys is pathetic?
How many nights a week?
No ballpark. Three, four?
Yeah.
So four nights a week, I have Quinn?
He's making millions.
You want to ask him for more money?
Because I'm not doing that.
I fought that son of a bitch in court for 10 years.
All the while, he never gave me
a dime for Quinn's heart surgery,
never a dime for his stomach surgery.
I know he's back in your life,
and I know he's helping you follow your dreams,
so I keep quiet,
but it's real goddamn hard, Jett.
Got you good today?
Yeah you did. That was only the second time in what?
22 years of fighting that I got caught by a roundhouse.
Yeah? When was the first?
10 years ago, Claude.
Is that the only time you ever lost a fight?
In my life? Fuck, no.
Birmingham's 75% black.
Homies went Reginald Denny on my ass hourly.
Hey, I got a nice surprise for you tomorrow.
Don't be late.
What is it?
Then we multiply all of this by delta x,
which is two over n, and this is going to be the setup
for rewriting our definite integral using riemann sum.
Have a productive day, everyone.
How did you do?
Oh, sorry.
It's not your fault.
Bye, good job.
See you. Good job.
Great work. Good job. Great work.
Yeah, well, wish me luck.
What are you doing after school?
Ms. malek.
Hello, Jett.
Is there anything I can do?
Yes, you can avoid Las Vegas.
You've known about this test for a month, Jett.
Oh, what if I did some extra credit?
I think it runs a little deeper than that.
That 41 was generous.
Look, you missed a lot of important stuff last year.
What about a tutor?
If I don't pass your class, I don't graduate.
She's $25 bucks an hour.
Whatever it takes.
J giant spiders quickly run away j
j and slithering shakes will be to scared to stay
j they'll run for the hills
j fleeing your j
Yo, chief.
You ready?
Yeah.
Meet your sparring partner?
You want me to spar Enrique castaneda?
Number three welterweight in the world.
We got to fix your jab.
Excuse me. Are you okay?
Are you sure?
Yes. I'm fine, ma'am.
I appreciate your concern though.
Thank you.
Okay.
Hey, y'all.
Quinn, look towards me, please.
I'm watching the game.
There's no TV in here, Quinn.
Just shut up and look towards me.
Finish your hamburger. Now.
Hi.
I'm gonna go watch the game.
Is this Johnny?
My name is Jett boykins.
I am a senior at Ramsey high.
Hi.
Hello.
My name is Quinn. What's your name?
I was referred to you by Ms. malek.
I have a question.
Yes?
Do you like ever stick out your tongues at each other?
Yeah, that works perfectly.
Thank you and I'll talk to you later, bye.
So did you want to see it?
We're sorry to bother you, ma'am.
Start walking, Quinn.
Hey, stop pushing me.
What happened to your face?
- I got my butt kicked. - Stop.
Shut up.
Get in the car.
What is your freaking problem, Jett?
It's all just so weird and disturbing okay?
I can't take it any fucking more.
Well, I have Williams syndrome.
Don't give me that bullshit.
It's not my fault.
Yeah, whose fault is it then?
You're such a jerk.
Ow.
I hate you.
I hate you back.
That hurt.
Hey, Jett, can we listen to Christmas music?
You would have been so proud of Kingston today.
Mr. Tanaka moved him up
from an orange belt to a green.
Hold on. He skipped blue?
He number one for his age.
Little fucking stud.
I love you.
I love you too, baby girl.
What?
What's wrong?
I think I'm going to be sick.
We should go.
I just ordered the bone-in.
= t know.
I'll order you whatever you want.
Please, I'm going to throw up.
All right. All right.
Oh shit.
You sexy little minx.
Fuck, you're so beautiful.
You're so fucking beautiful.
I love you.
Fuck.
Hey.
Yeah, what's up?
Can we just talk for a second, please?
Didn't we already talk enough at dinner?
Let's see,
Kingston's kicking ass in karate
and you want a bodyguard, right?
= it's about Susan.
I just went limp. Thanks.
Fuck.
= listen.
I know you insist on keeping her stuff separate from me.
I don't insist on anything.
We have a contract, remember?
Okay, well, I'm sorry to tell you this but I'm your wife.
I'm going to have an opinion or two on certain
topics which means you are required to listen to me. Okay?
Okay. Go.
Cash, they need money.
Where is this shit coming from, babe?
I've been thinking about this
shit for the past nine years.
We never help with Quinn.
He's not your son, Jade.
No, he's not.
He's your son but that doesn't mean
I'm not allowed to help care for him, does it?
= fine. Take him for an afternoon.
Have Kingston play with him.
Great, but that's it.
Why? Why, cash?
Why can't we just love him?
Love him like we love Kingston?
Because he won't love us back.
Oh my god. Of course, he will.
Why do you say that?
Why do you even think that?
Because she lied to them about me.
Cash, you hit her.
Yeah, after she attacked me, honey.
I had to wait two years before I could even see them.
No, she lied to the cops.
She lied on the stand. Fuck her.
She gets what she gets and she shouldn't
be throwing a fucking fit about it.
Because of her, they have to suffer?
Suffer? No, they learn.
Hard work, adversity, struggle.
That's how winners are made,
not coddling Kingston around like a fucking-
- no, no, no don't you fucking do that shit.
Don't fucking start with me, cash.
I took fights for two grand. I worked two jobs.
Ti had two little kids.
We were this close to being homeless, baby.
My old man didn't give me Jack shit.
= your old man was an abusive drunk
who didn't have jackshit to give you.
If I give money to Susan, she gives
money to Jett and that can't happen.
= we have four houses and nine cars.
I'm done talking about this.
Four houses and nine cars, cash.
Jade, fuck you.
Fuck you, get the fuck out of here.
Yeah, I will you fucking cunt.
Hi.
Hey.
Did Quinn go to bed okay?
Yeah.
I'm a terrible mother. = mom.
How do I allow my child?
= this is who I am.
Fighting isn't who you are, it's what you do.
Clearly I fucking suck at it.
What, what happened?
I got my ass fed to me, mom.
= no.
With q.
I just wish I had someone else,
someone to share with because it never stops.
I always feel like a failure.
I ask a lot of you, it's not fair, it's not.
Did I ever tell you about my first
Williams syndrome convention?
= no.
I had no clue what I was getting into.
Quinn had just been diagnosed and I entered this
hotel lobby and saw 400 little Willy's running around.
I'm like, "oh my god."
I was like a zombie going from session to session,
obsessed with getting information to somehow
fix this problem and I hadn't even cried yet.
When a mother learns that she's going to have to take care
of a special needs child for the rest of her life
she requires a good cry. Right?
Yeah, you didn't cry. Not once.
Then I went into the last session of the weekend.
It was on siblings.
There was this doctor up there
with this long gray hair and this beard,
all these years of research and experience.
He was talking about how brothers and sisters
of kids with special needs turn out to be the most
wonderful loving, giving adults.
I just lost it.
I could not stop crying, tears just...
Because I knew that would be you.
How's the grill?
Hurts.
Yeah, well you'll recover.
= t know I'll recover.
Look, sometimes it just seems like you like seeing me hurt.
What the fuck do you know about hurt?
Not a lot. I'm sorry.
You should check out my fight against
Ricky promotico at some point tomorrow.
Pay close attention to my striking and my inside leg kicks.
You're telling me this why?
You need to get away from your judo, sport.
Destroyed ronda, it will destroy you.
Jamie wants his fighters upright,
not swap and spit on the canvas, capisce?
Kaposh.
= El hombre.
Woman.
La mujer.
= male friend.
El amigo.
= female friend.
La amiga.
Es muy guapo.
Hey, I'm sorry I lost it.
Love you, buddy.
I won't do that again, okay?
Okay.
Are we even?
I'll let you beat me the next we wrestle.
Just once.
This week we are still using derivatives
to figure out limits but now, we're looking at limits
that end in indeterminate form.
This is called I'hopital's rule.
I just watched the promitico fight.
Hey, sport. I just woke up late.
Can we talk about this at the gym?
No. Don't give me that. What gives?
Ricky was supposed to fight Mitch radowski
next month in Memphis.
Mitch broke his hand yesterday.
Serious? Hell, put me in coach.
Jett, he's a tough fucking thick neck
with 28 fights under his belt.
You have three.
Come on, anytime, anywhere on a moment's notice, chief.
All right, pussy hole, I'll get into it.
All right.
Say it, Quinn. Fuck.
I'm not going to say it.
My mom will kill me.
How will she know? Come on.
Fuck.
Hey, Patrick,
that's not how we roll, my man.
What did I do? Fine.
Hey, q. Guess what,
you get to ride the bus home with Gerry today.
= wait. What? No chance. Nuh uh.
What do you mean? You love the bus.
Not anymore. I don't.
= Tanner Van holt rides it now.
And you think I'm bad?
Yeah. He said Santa isn't real.
Get out.
Last week, he threw Gerry's thermos right out the window.
Buy you a new one, Gerry?
Come point him out to me.
Tanner, Van, holt, number 71.
Hey, Tanner.
I'm Jett. Yeah, I know who you are.
You threw Gerry's thermos out the bus window last week?
= t didn't know it was his.
It was rolling around everyone's feet.
Right. Well, I'm afraid you're gonna
have to buy him a hew one, my man.
I'm not sure if...
If that's going to happen, Jett.
It's not a fucking question, okay?
Get him a new fucking thermos.
- All right, man. You got it. - You got that?
Yeah, man.
= get the fuck out of here.
Hey, Jett.
You think you could have handled
that a bit more diplomatically?
Diplomatically?
Yeah, like an adult?
= you'll never understand.
I understand a jerk when I see one.
Can you go ask Tanner nicely
if he'll buy Gerry a new thermos?
Can you do that?
Yeah.
= you're better than that.
Control the head. Control the head.
Grab your shirt. First triangle.
Good.
God. = nice.
Hey, sport. Memphis.
Three weeks. Get psyched.
Whoo!
Are you ready, kareef?
Going through a stoplight with an open container?
Nice example you're setting for your kid.
Well, you got to learn how to drive
with an oc at some point, sport.
Okay. Rule number one, always keep
your roadie stowed between your thighs.
When a cop pulls you over,
his first glance is always the cupholder.
Rule number two, never sip while
flying through an intersection.
You got a lot of liberal homos out there
who'd love to call 911 on your ass.
= don't let liberal homos see me
drinking while driving. Got it.
Rule number three, before each swig,
you check your side views and your rear views.
Uh oh. Rule number four, in case of an emergency,
hide said beer in son's pocket.
J now we've finally found the moment /
j now we've finally found the moment /
I'm going to fucking kill that bitch.
Motherfucking shit.
Of course. Are you kidding me?
- Yes, sir. - Anything.
Thank you, sir. Yes, sure thing.
Again, my bad.
- Be careful. - Okay.
Rule number five, if you're cash boykins,
the previous four rules don't apply.
All right, sport.
Come on in, chief?
Two minutes? Come on, man.
Explain the deal. Get her pumped.
Say hi to your other son?
= the shit I do for love.
Jett.
Hey. I've got a surprise.
Quinn, how's it hanging?
Good.
Susie.
= cash.
Look, you two need to talk.
Will you both please take the high road?
I have, hundreds of times.
The low road's better.
Jett, can you get a bath going for Quinn?
He's stinky.
No, I'll put on deodorant.
No, you need to soak, okay?
Come on, q. Let's go.
All right, guys.
Got anything to drink?
Just chardonnay, in the fridge.
= for the love of Christ.
I don't remember your two-buck Chucks
smelling like cat piss.
You don't remember a lot of things.
Oh, fuck me.
I walked right into that one, didn't I?
So what do I owe this pleasure?
Got Jett a fight for the 28th.
Wfa 247 in Memphis, third undercard
against tricky Ricky promitico.
Remember him??
Jesus.
Number 12 contender,
should be a solid litmus test for him.
= can he beat him?
Well, his kickboxings certainly improved.
His grappling's solid.
What about his judo?
Fuck judo. What he needs is a jab.
= so find him one.
Does he need to miss school?
No. No, shouldn't.
Two hours with kareef before
and after school should suffice.
How much?
Wfa minimum, $10,000 a show, another $10,000 for a win.
I may be able to bump that up to $15,000.
I could front you $10,000 now if you need help with Quinn.
We're not a fucking daycare service, susie.
Yeah. That was my fault, I'm sorry.
I knew you were incapable, but I rolled the dice anyway.
All right.
Well, I'll have Patty wire
the 10gs into your account tomorrow.
You're welcome, susie.
Fuck you, cash.
Sport, take a seat.
Mouthpiece.
Ah, fucking stings like a bitch.
Fuck it. Your inside leg kicks are killing him.
He opened himself up to a triangle chop.
I know. I fucking blew it.
If he does it again, you put him to sleep.
Time is up.
= let's end this shit how.
Go, baby. Let's go. Let's go.
How did you score round two, tyron?
I had that as a big round for boykins.
Keep your focus. Stay focused man.
Barely minimal. It's 10, nine, nine.
Come on, champ. You got this.
It's been a very close fight so far.
It may very well come down to round three here.
Watch him, he's fast. That's a fast one.
= oh! - That's the kick.
He's going for a heel hook.
What an escape by boykins.
Big counter.
He's looking a lot like pops with that counter.
Ground and pound. Ground and pound. He's back up.
They are eating some huge shock to this fight.
Look at this, a luminary rope.
Rolls right into his shoulder lock.
Over across now into a triangle.
= come on.
There you go.
Jett takes the advantage. Now going for the body.
He's taking punches but he's dishing them out as well.
Oh my...
Going back and forth.
Just exhausted to end round three.
It could come down to a split decision.
The fighting was very close.
Even that round, was razor thin.
What a fight. This is really too close to call here.
You got that baby. It's all you.
The judges are taking their time.
Ladies and gentlemen, we have a split decision.
Judge Watson scores the fight 29-28.
Boykins.
= he's a smart man.
Judge goldstone scores the fight 30-27. Promotoco.
- Come on. - You are a cheat
and nobody likes you.
Judge Max scores the fight 29-28
for the winner, the pride of ramses high.
Jett boykins is your winner.
You showed a lot of heart there, champ.
Unbelievable fight.
That's what I'm talking about.
= t didn't doubt it for a second.
Ti didn't doubt it for a second.
Thank you. Good day.
Thanks Jett.
Got soup again.
Good for the soul, Gerry.
Your ball buster.
Have you seen what's on chapter 15?
Endpoint conversions. That's what I live for.
The hell you care about conversions.
You're on autopilot girl.
What do you mean autopilot?
= you didn't hear?
Keaton got accepted into west point.
Damn.
Is there anything you can't do?
Don't get me wrong.
I'm thankful to you both.
You built a $5 billion goliath.
As a result, many of us have created a level of wealth
beyond our wildest dreams
but in the last five years,
you think in addition to owning the wfa,
that you own its fighters.
I don't blame you for thinking like that.
We've allowed ourselves to be owned.
So you got five bill.
While 95% of your fighters under
your banner have very little savings,
health insurance that only covers injuries,
no pension funds.
You participate in revenue sharing.
Yes, we do, Jamie.
Revenue sharing amongst the 512 wfa fighters
under contract is 890.
NFL owners and players split revenues 50-50.
When you look at it like that, boys,
the wfa is a nice form of slavery.
I have heard enough of this shit.
Calm down, Jamie.
We fighters, we come from very little means, rami.
When I was in sixth grade, sherman steel kicked my ass.
I didn't come home for three motherfucking days
because I knew my old man would beat me 10 times worse
for, "losing to a nigger.โ
I remember my first MMA paycheck. $1850 bucks.
I went out, bought myself a 12'er of nati light,
paid my rent, pulled Jamie aside, and said,
"god bless you, massa. Thank you, thank you."
You are such a prick. I can't-
- goddammit, the truth hurts, doesn't it, Jamie?
Here's the deal,
t own two wfa belts.
I bring in three million pay-per-views per fight.
Without me, wfa is just three letters
in the fucking alphabet.
We're a little bigger than that, champ.
Oh, yeah?
A little.
But you are a very important part of the family,
very important.
= thanks.
What do you want, cash?
You gentlemen need to put together a package,
full insurance, benefits, pensions,
higher revenue sharing, upping the minimums.
= cash.
I better not want to wipe my ass with it, rami,
because we're this close to organizing a union.
I won't get every fighter to join, but I'll get 40%.
I'll establish an nlrb board.
We'll have elections.
Oh, yeah, baby.
It'll be quite the ass-fucking.
Come on, David.
You want me to put a little smiling face emoji on it?
Sure.
Nice job.
Okay, I have $20.
With that $20, I decide if I'm going to do this right,
I need to get my breath fresh," so I buy toothpaste.
Toothpaste costs $4.75.
And I'm going to get a loaf of bread
because I need to make a sandwich when I get home,
preferably, I like salami.
You know what I mean? I don't know about you all.
What's your favorite sandwich?
Pepperoni sandwich.
Oh, you love a pepperoni sandwich?
That's some good pepperoni.
All right, let's get into the problem now.
Here we go. $20, right? Everybody see that?
Yes sir.
Okay, with that $20, I decide to buy
toothpaste that costs $4.75.
With that $4.75, I also decide "you know what?
I'm going to buy some bread that costs $3."
How much change do I get back?
Go ahead, Quinn.
$12.25.
That's right. $12.25.
My man! $12.25.
Have a good day.
I'll see you guys later.
Have a good day. Enjoy it.
Get out in the sun. Get some vitamin d.
Killing it.
Get some vitamin d, boy.
I know.
I'll come get you in a bit, all right?
You're a good dude, Mr. Stewart.
Thank you, Jett.
You're a good dude yourself.
Hey, I have an old army buddy
whose son wants to get into MMA.
Is there any chance we could get coffee.
Yeah, of course. Anytime.
Awesome. You're awesome for that, thank you, man.
Hey, do you know Keaton Carmichael?
= t do know Keaton.
T wrote her a letter of commendation.
Wait, you went to west point?
No, but after the silver star,
I was fortunate enough to meet senator cummings,
and to get into west point,
you need to be sponsored by a senator so.
Moving and shaking, Mr. Stewart.
Bam, bam. That's how I do it.
Are you married?
= no.
= girlfriend?
You're starting to scare me.
= it's not for me.
- Okay. - Okay?
But I think I got somebody for you.
Great, I haven't been out on a date in a long time.
Yeah?
I think everybody wants to roll with you, man.
Well, I do know how to roll.
You know what I'm saying?
I don't mean to sound shallow, but...
Don't say it, mom.
= he's in a wheelchair.
Yeah, that's what happens when brave men
go off to war and get shot, mother.
He's good-looking, he's great with Quinn,
his penis still works.
Tell me you did not ask about his penis.
Of course I did. You think I want my mom
hanging with some flat tire?
Jett William boykins,
tell me you didn't ask about his penis.
Penis.
No, I didn't.
I had Darryl ask him. He was subtle about it.
Oh, I'm sure.
One, two, three,
four, five.
Those might be the
worst pushups I've ever seen.
Well, yeah. I learned it from you.
Yeah? Well, you bend these little arms then
you little pansy.
Let go loser.
What are you going to do?
I'll kick your freaking ass.
Mom, help. Ow. Ow.
Damn. Where has this been?
T heard Mr. Stewart's stacked.
Kampai.
To a great mom.
= t don't know about that.
Come on, Susan. Just say thank you.
Thank you.
Yeah.
I feel like single moms
with special needs kids have it the hardest.
It's been quite a ride.
Yeah, I know.
Yeah?
Yeah.
How much do you know?
I know everything. It's my job to know.
Has Quinn ever talked to you about it?
No. I mean, honestly, I don't think he remembers.
You ever discussed it with Jett?
= tidbits here and there.
He doesn't remember the big stuff.
= you know when Jett...
Set us up?
Yes. When he set us up, I googled you.
= oh no!
Oh yeah. I totally did.
You were a top-ranked tennis player.
Hard to believe, right?
Look at me now.
What are you talking about?
You look amazing.
You do. - Thank you.
You are grounded, young lady.
What?
Hey, no excuses. Pee in this cup.
No phone for a week.
So?
So. It was nice. Thank you.
No problem.
I love you.
I love you too, mom.
J our dms we ain't friends j
j matter of fact got your man j
j you know what j
j you can have him, have him back j
j he should stay out of my dms j
j we ain't friends matter of fact j;
hey. Come here, little guy.
Come here. Come on. Show me what you got.
Show me these tough hands.
All right, one, two, three.
Show me the hands.
What's it like being a stewardess?
Are you afraid of flying?
No, I really enjoy it.
All right. Stand there.
Stand there. Put your hands up.
Remember? Hands up.
No. What are you doing?
You're not paying attention.
Listen to me. One, two, three, come on.
What's wrong?
Focus. One, two, three.
No. You're laughing.
What is that? What is that?
That's not what I taught you.
= this tastes like shit.
Come on. Pay attention.
No. What are you doing?
You're not listening to me.
Pay attention.
I don't want you growing up to be a pussy.
Come on, puss boy.
I'm going to fucking kill that bitch.
Motherfucking shit.
Cash.
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
= cash!
= he tried to kill him.
He tried to kill him.
Do you remember that?
Do you remember?
Because I fucking do.
= you little motherfucker.
I don't fucking need you anymore.
I'm not fucking helpless. Fuck you, man.
I don't fucking need you.
You just shut your own fucking throat, bitch.
Quinn. Quinn.
Cash, stop. Cash, relax. Stop it.
- Quinn! Quinn! - Relax, man.
All right. I'm good, I'm good.
Get him out of here.
Everybody, time to go.
Fuckin' cunt.
Jade.
Jade.
Why did I black it out?
I remember him hitting you, and the police,
I just didn't remember why.
Maybe you wanted to forget.
Patty, love it.
How far are you willing to go with this?
Pay me 100 grand for the entire video,
and you'll find out.
Fuck.
You piece of shit.
What the fuck?
Cash.
You tried to kill him.
You tried to kill him.
Do you remember that?
Do you remember?
Because I fucking do.
You little motherfucker.
I don't fucking need you anymore.
Did you know there's a news Van?
Yeah, I know. Come in.
They've been here ever since it went viral.
So you have vocab on Wednesday and biology's on Friday
and your written assignments are in this folder.
It's pretty self-explanatory.
Thank you.
Where did he come from?
He just crashed.
He was up all night.
All the online stuff sent his anxiety through the roof.
He's so sweet. I just love him.
I'd kill for those lips.
The hair is what gets me.
I've tried every gel known to man
and still can't figure it out.
Welcome to Holland.
What?
"Welcome to Holland", the poem.
You have to read it.
It was written by a mother whose son has down's,
I'm paraphrasing here.
When a woman is getting ready to have a baby,
it's like planning a trip to Italy.
She's excited.
She buys six guidebooks and plans a trip to the Vatican,
the colosseum, a winery in Florence.
When she arrives, the pilot says, "welcome to Holland."
She's like, "Holland?
No, no, I sighed up for Italy.
There's no way in hell I'm staying in Holland.โ
But she has no choice, that's where she landed.
She learns Dutch and she buys new guidebooks.
She visits the windmills and sees a few rembrandts.
All the while, all her friends
are just living it up in Italy,
bragging about how great it is.
She realizes that she can't let it get to her.
She can't spend time mourning over Italy
because then she'll never be free to appreciate
the true beauty of Holland.
I'm not sure if I love that poem or despise it.
Yeah, me neither. But I appreciate it.
I appreciate you.
Thank you, Keaton.
T mean it.
You're welcome, Jett, I mean it.
Look, cash, I don't know who leaked it and I don't care.
= you don't know who leaked it?
You must think I'm fucking stupid, rami.
You don't think I know what goes on in my own camp?
I just follow the numbers.
As do I, which is why I thanked the bitch
before I fired her.
Let's talk cabbage.
Okay.
50 million upfront, guaranteed.
What are we looking at?
Five million pay-per-views, six?
Jamie is probably still jerking off to YouTube.
= t can't rule it out.
The catch, rami?
The catch is you drop this union nonsense,
pensions, healthcare, all that.
Forget it.
Come on, cash, you honestly want to spend
the next 10 years of your life in court
flying back and forth to la.
I will never allow aunion,
not now, not ever.
I only want five million upfront.
If word ever leaked out to my fan base
that I was guaranteed 50 mill,
25% wouldn't buy the fight out of principle alone.
But I want half of everything else.
= you're insane.
You fucking goat roper.
Half the gate, half the merchandise, half all pay-per-view,
and access to the books.
That's the deal, decide now. Yes or no?
Up to you, pal.
Keep smiling, rami.
Please tell me you're not doing this.
Doing what?
Fighting Jett.
I'm done.
What?
I'm so fucking done with you. I'm done.
How are you done, Jade?
He's your son, cash.
Hey, how are you done?
Divorce done?
You better fucking answer me.
How are you done?
Cash, you're hurting me.
This will be the last fucking mistake you ever made.
Are you threatening me?
Oh, it's not a threat, baby. It's a fact.
If you're smart, you'll learn the fucking difference.
I'm sorry.
He offered us half, baby, of everything.
We'll make $100 million on this fight alone,
maybe even $200.
Jade.
Good evening. Welcome to the yard.
We've got some great specials today.
Hello, Susan.
Hey.
What?
You've been offered another fight.
Child services should lock me up
for even mentioning this to you.
= tell me.
Boykins versus boykins.
Oh my god.
How much?
200 grand.
Holy crap. Did he agree to it?
= you can't do this.
What do you mean? Of course, I can do it.
I can't, in good conscience.
Look, mom. I'm 18, 1 can do whatever I want.
Jett, you're not thinking about the ramifications.
It's 200 grand, mom.
He can kill you, baby.
- Stop. - It know him too well.
After that video and all the shit
he's taken on social media, he wants to kill you.
Mom, I'm his son.
He's a psychopath.
Please, sweetheart, for me.
Just give yourself one more year.
I mean, you are a child.
There will be other opportunities like this. I promise you.
What if there's not?
= then this wasn't meant to be-
- no! - In the first place.
No, no. Fuck.
= please don't do this.
No. This isn't about you, mom.
It's not about you and it's not about Quinn.
For once, it's about me.
I didn't think I'd see you again.
= that makes two of us.
I bet your head is spinning in a hundred
different directions right about now.
Yeah.
I was just listening to a guy on a podcast,
he called you insane.
He's got me pegged.
I'm here because I wanted to thank you, Ms. malek,
and all my teachers who've bent over backwards for me.
That's what makes this so hard.
I really want to graduate and someday go to college,
but I don't know how to make it all work right now.
Don't drop out, Jett.
I'm missing my semester finals.
Take them after you win.
Look, I'll take care of the powers that be on this end.
You just take care of business on yours. Good?
Thank you.
You know all the great mathematicians were insane?
Maybe that's how you approach this.
You have one very difficult problem in front of you.
Solve it.
Hey, grab a pen and paper.
Yeah, I'm ready.
4=2=-9-2-4-1-0-1-7.
Who am I calling?
= that's Claude's number.
The only one who beat your dad.
I'll see you in Vegas.
Motherfucking kareef hooked it up, baby.
Love that guy.
Jett.
Mr. yasurik?
You're joking, right? Claude.
- It's really- - No, no, no. I'm a hugger.
You better get used to it.
You hungry?
Yeah.
All right, come inside and we'll get you set up.
Let me help you, give me your bag.
This way.
Give me your phone, please.
You'll see it in one month.
This way.
Voila.
Smells good huh?
= nice.
Bon appetit, guys.
Are you scared?
Yeah.
For two decades now, cash boyvkins has been one of the most
polarizing athletes in all of sports.
He's not a modern-day slice of americana.
He's the whole pie.
Why this fight? Why your own son? For the money?
Revenge for that post?
Or does it go even deeper?
Look, Jett has a lot of talent
and he's got a bright future.
But he won't improve unless he fights the best.
Unfortunately, that's me.
The apocalypse is finally upon us.
We are just a few weeks away from what promises
to be the most controversial fight in wfa history,
between cash boykins and his 18-year-old son Jett.
How about that, partner?
Syd, honestly, I believe we've officially reached
a new low in this great country you call America.
I don't care how much money he's-
- you don't care about how much money,
what planet are you from?
Fathers don't fight sons under any circumstance.
This is family.
Family who don't much like each other right now.
Here's the deal, the fight game is all about the Benjamins.
- True. - It's about money.
If there is a specific demand, you go after it.
Jett's fight against promotico, did you even watch it?
I did. I did. Thank you, Syd.
Yes, but tricky Ricky promotico
ain't liquid cash boykins, the slayer.
Cash is the greatest fighter in the history of the sport
and this boy has zero percent chance of beating the king.
Zero percent would mean there's zero appeal,
which means there would be zero reason to do this fight.
That's not the case. Keep in mind,
cash's fight against timofei the terrible
did about $2.7 million buys at $79.95 a buy.
Now they're estimating that this bet
will do over $6 million buys, at $89.95 a pop.
Benjamins, baby.
Yes, Syd, I think you've had a few
too many tokes of Colorado's finest.
Not this morning.
I will tell you this, every high school kid
will not ask their parents, they will demand
that their parents buy this fight.
The video has already gone viral. 50 million views.
Jamie, about that 200 grand,
add a zero.
You be good for mom.
I love you, buddy.
I love you, too.
= come here.
I'll be back Sunday morning.
Will you still be here?
Come on, Jade.
Cash, I warned you before we got married.
Zero tolerance.
We had a contract.
I know. I'm sorry, baby.
Me too.
Kareef?
Hey, Jade.
How you doing, little man?
Kareef.
Just wait until I get back, please.
I love you.
See you guys.
What was it like when you beat cash?
Do you really want to know?
Yeah.
You're gonna find out soon
because you're going to beat this guy, right?
You must fight smart Jett,
take emotion out of it, stick to the plan,
and you will outwit him.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Hey, is it true the rock's coming tomorrow night?
That'd be sweet.
Any of you guys seen "skyscraper?"
That is a fucking masterpiece man.
Feeling good, cash?
My balls are in this robe, big time.
Cash, do you feel any remorse for fighting your son?
Shit no. Every 18-year-old kid out there
deserves a good old fashioned ass whooping.
It builds character.
He's been saying that exact same line to me
since I was three.
Cash, the way you're talking to him,
the fact that you're already drinking, it only reaffirms-
- you know what it reaffirms, honey?
It reaffirms that I could really
use a handjob right about now.
Cash, that's sexual harassment.
Lick me where I shit, Jamie.
Now that's sexual harassment, people.
Hey, in his defense, the abuse stuff was 10 years ago.
He paid his dues.
That doesn't change the fact that
he's an absolute piece of crap,
so you can feel free to sue his ass.
My baby boy is so sweet, ain't he?
You won't be thinking that tomorrow night.
I can guarantee you that.
Is sport gonna give me a licking?
I could have knocked your sorry ass
out four months ago, chief.
I don't remember it going down like that.
You don't remember yesterday.
= this is true.
Hey, barkeep, get this guy another bloody Mary.
Good idea, barkeep.
Make it a double. Thank you sir.
= next?
Come on. Daddy needs shoes.
No, you won. We won. Yes, go ahead.
Check it out. Let me get it.
On a four, on a five, on a six,
on an eight and throw all these the hard way, please.
Oh boy.
= what the fuck is this?
Oh shit. Sir, could you please?
Shit. Sorry, baby.
Oh wow.
Now, this is some great shit we got going on in here baby.
Right?
I'm cash.
Hi, cash. How are you doing? I'm Dan.
Dan? Tell me, Dan.
How is it you can see the dice from all the way down there?
Cash, go to bed.
= oh.
Hey, look at all these little cute $25 chips, susie.
You two want a few bananas?
I only got about 50 left, but hell,
they ain't doing me any fucking good.
I think you might need those for later.
What?
Hey, you got that right.
Ti do need these.
Do you want to help me out?
Because I'm good but I ain't that good.
Come here. Let me tell you something.
Then she went down on.
Do you believe this?
I liked it. He's good. He's okay,
whatever the hell your name is.
= Dan.
Dan. Oh, he's cool, man.
Do you need a ticket or something
for tomorrow night's battle?
What the fuck you know about battle?
Hey, Jett.
Yeah?
Is "screw you" bad?
Yeah.
What about "anal"?
Very bad.
How about dessert?
Heck, yeah.
Wait, what about my diet?
No rules tonight.
All right, you can have as much dye and sugar as you want,
I want you to keep me up late. Okay?
Okay.
We won't fight till 10 o'clock.
My body peaks at 12 so I need to sleep late, understand?
= how about two chocolate sundaes
with whipped cream and skittles.
Yeah!
This is pussyhole.
Ever heard of a neck crank?
= t have not.
It's the closest thing one human being
can do to another before ripping his head off.
= sounds fun.
You're looking for some fun?
Come on up to the presidential suite.
Jade not make this trip?
I think she's leaving me, sport.
Oh, good for her.
= it won't last. She'll be back.
Don't bet on it.
What's Claude's grand plan this time?
I can see you two butt-fuckers now,
watching film, sipping on some Bordeaux,
talking socialism.
I'm just glad I finally figured out the truth.
The truth, huh, and what's that?
That you're just a really weak person.
You're weak when it comes to Jade,
pathetic when it comes to Quinn, mom,
but maybe your biggest weakness is yourself.
I pray I never end up like you.
You won't.
Know how I know that?
Because tomorrow night you die, sport.
Tomorrow night, I kill you.
Okay.
Please.
= knock his block off kid.
Also fighting out of Birmingham
with a record of 38 wins, one defeat,
the undisputed lightweight champion of the world,
the undisputed welterweight champion of the world,
the slayer, liquid cash boykins.
How are we doing?
Sic em Jett, sic em.
All right, guys, bring it in.
Bring it in, gentlemen.
Gentlemen, championship fight here.
You both know the rules.
If you want to touch gloves, go ahead and do so now.
All right then, go back to your corners.
Come out on my call.
Cash, quick question.
My daughter just started karate.
Can she be next?
Go back to your corner.
Are you ready to go?
Cash, are you ready to go?
Let's fight.
Here we go, Kenny.
Father versus son.
Man, you could feel the tension right now.
Cash comes out strong, looking for that spinning back kick.
He's trying to take his head off.
Now attacking the body,
trying to slow down Jett. Smart strategy.
Jett needs to use his distance.
That's what he does best.
It's hard to do it against
an aggressive fighter like cash though.
Looking to counter.
Nice front kick.
Yes!
We've seen this before.
He just hit him in the face. Same counter.
What the fuck are you doing?
Jett trying to goad him to go to the ground.
= come on.
Get up.
Cash is not having it.
Let's go. Get back to your feet.
It's a smart thing.
He knows he has the advantage on the feet.
Let's fight.
He has so much experience
with his striking.
He's starting to get a little wild.
This is gonna favor cash.
Big combination there from cash.
He's locked.
= come on.
Big slam!
Excellent double-legged takedown.
This is not good for Jett.
This is exactly what happened in the timofei fight.
This is a bad spot to be in.
There's only 10 seconds to go here.
Let's see if he can secure a position.
He could finish it here in round one.
Saved by the bell. That was a close call.
A huge round for cash.
Tyron, how'd you score that first round?
Finished very strong with the elbows,
started off strong.
I'm going to go with a 10-9.
We'll see what the judges say.
Wow, what a round by cash. My goodness.
Mouthpiece.
Listen to me carefully.
Please, don't brawl with this guy.
Don't fight with him.
Come on, Jett. You got this.
= what does Jett need to do here
to even things up here in round two?
Well, Jett needs not to play into cash's game plan.
He was trying to scrawl and brawl by standing in the pocket.
That's not the game plan.
He needs to use his distance, leg kicks.
Get in and get out.
Here, we go. Round two.
Cash coming out strong again.
Very aggressive.
Trying to back up Jett boykins.
Jett has to do a better job
of sticking and moving, using that distance,
getting in, and getting out.
Yay!
Tyron, to your point,
he just did it right there.
Excellent lateral movement.
This is what we didn't see in round one.
Oh my god, judo throw.
Great reversal there by Jett boykins. There's his judo.
Those are the judo take-downs
we expected to see in round one.
See if he can limp leg out of this.
Cash trying to turn this into a single-leg
takedown and Jett limp-legs out of it.
Back to the feet.
- Oh! Oh! - Let's go.
Much better defense there
from Jett boykins this time out.
He's keeping him off balance.
Nice right hand as well.
Jett has him up against the cage.
Needs to get that space off the fence.
= great wrist control.
= beautiful throw. Yes!
Yes,
nice drag and pound.
Come on!
Not a whole lot of time left here, tyron.
Big kick there by Jett boykins.
Oh!
Yeah, baby, yeah.
It goes to the body.
What an end to the round there from Jett boykins.
You can see his confidence building.
Cash looks very frustrated.
Mouthpiece.
That's what I'm talking about.
That was beautiful.
Great. Hey, he went in the corner
and listened to his coaches,
came out with a brilliant round.
Did stick and move, stole the cookie, left the crumb behind.
That's what he has to do.
T call it one to one.
Keep kicking that leg until he cannot stand no more,
and we're going to take him to the ground.
Stay focused, stay focused and go keep kicking that leg.
Absolutely amazing fight so far.
Let's what round three has in store for us.
Here we go, tyron.
Oh! That's a cheap shot by cash.
Of course. Why wouldn't cash do that?
He's known for this.
He's foot-stomping.
That is not illegal, but that is not cool
here in mixed martial arts.
A big shot.
= Mr. referee.
Keep fighting.
= this is not where Jett wants to be.
= come on.
Jett not able to get control here.
He's getting down very low with his face.
He's ready for that throw.
Second bounce.
Cash is grabbing the cage.
Let go of the fence. Stop grabbing the fence.
Yes, that's another cheap shot.
If he turns it into a takedown,
that should be a point deduction.
This referee is letting cash get away
with some serious rule-bending here.
Remember how that feels, sport?
I made you, bitch.
Come on, come on.
Come on.
That's right, bitch.
You remember where you came from.
= sit down.
What the hell are you doing?
Don't fight emotional.
Hey, listen guys.
Hey, cash, if you grab the fence like that again,
I'm going to take a point away.
Do you understand?
You want to lose this fight?
So wake up and put yourself together.
We're going to go back to the plan.
We're going to go back to the kick
and the footwork and stay focused.
= I'm not a bitch.
You stick to the goal, boy. Relax.
We're going to take him to the ground again. Look at me.
Do you want to win this fight?
Okay, so re-focus.
Keep the distance. Chop down that leg.
We just lost that round.
Okay, man. You do what you do.
We got this, all right?
You prepped for this. Let's go. Let's go.
With cash top on our scorecards anyway,
two to one, Jett boykins needs to come out strong.
Oh! Beautiful kick to the head.
Okay, that's it. Stop right here.
Stop right there. Time out.
Go to the neutral corner right there.
I told you last round, grab the fence again,
I'm going to take a point away.
I got to take a point away.
That's one point deduction.
Red corner. Grabbing the fence.
That is going to help Jett.
Jett will be up in this round here.
Stay right there.
All right, guys, we're going to restart this fight.
Let's clean it up, gentlemen.
Are you ready to go?
You ready to go? Let's fight.
That is going to give some confidence back
to cash as we start this round again.
A big knee there.
= get off me.
= fuck.
Go back to your corner.
This is it right here. You ready to go?
You ready to go?
Let's fight.
Fifth and final round here.
Tyron, it's do or die for both of these men.
What a combination by cash.
Get up.
Jett starting to score
with some combinations.
No! Stop with the ribs, go to the fucking face!
Listen to your fucking trainer.
Come on, finish him.
You do what I fuckin' tell you bitch.
Rip his face.
= do it.
You fucking pussy.
Stop, stop.
No!
No, no, no, no, no.
He's blocking the referee.
I hope Jett is okay.
This is not a good moment right now.
We see very little movement from Jett right now.
Jett, get up, man.
Get up.
This is a scary moment right now.
What's going on?
- Jett. - Get up, man.
Hey. Hey, Jett.
I'm sorry, ma'am. I can't allow you-
- guys, guys, let her in. Let her in.
He's my son. Fuck!
Jett, Jett. Please, Jett.
Please, please, please.
Please. Jett, baby, wake up, please.
Please, please.
His eyes, his eyes just moved.
Oh my god, oh my god baby.
Jett?
Are you okay?
= did I hear I lost?
Can we get a stretcher, please?
Hey, Jett, Jett, Jett. We cannot take any risk.
No, please. I'm okay.
= stretcher!
Mom, mom. I'm fine, tell him.
I'm fine, mom please.
Mom, I'm okay.
I'm so proud of you. I'm so proud.
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