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Previously on "Lights Out"...

You've been living beyond your means

for the past... I don't know.
How many years?

We get all that.
What do we do now?

Have you chosen a specialty?

Family medicine.

Well, y-you'll have to
rethink that.

Not a chance.

Before my son passed away,

I used to take him
to see your brother fight.

Lights Leary
was his favorite boxer.

I'm Margaret.
I'm Hal Brennan.

What are you doing here?

Hey.
Don't be rude.

Everything's booked.

We got Reynolds in 10 weeks
for the title.

Theresa's on board.
Johnny and I are good.

We just need to
start training now.

Don't you listen?
I'm not training you.

All right.

I will take a look at you.

At your body, at your life.

We'll see what's what.

But I got to warn you...

You got a crazy man
in the cockpit.

You two obviously got
some issues,

but that's none of my business.

I just needed a new trainer.

I've had enough of your bullshit.

And you will not stop...
Get out of my gym.

...Until you bleed
your brother dry.

Nobody needs you here, Ed.

We don't... We don't want you, Ed!
You are garbage, Johnny.

You are garbage!

Enough! Enough!

Testing one two...

This is Howard ***.

And...

What's that? One?

Police are still searching for a suspect
in the attack on

Patrick Lights Leary
who was stabbed outside his...

Uh-uh.

...two nights ago
by an unknown assailant.

That's a minor wound then.

Couple of stitches.
Nothing to worry about.

Come on, we gotta hydrate.

Nurse Daniella's got it covered.

Stay down there. Relax.

Catch a fish for me.

...tired from boxing...
Okay, I will.

Bye, dad.

Look who's here, Patrick.

- Aah, all the Leary ladies.
- Balloons!

Can I have one?

Of course you may, my princess.

What do you say, Katie?

- Thank you, Barry K. Word.
- You are very welcome.

Okay, come on, girls.
Let's leave your dad talk in private.

Always a pleasure to see you, Theresa.

My heart!
My heart!

Oh!
Be still.

You shouldn't have, Barry.

The least I could do, champ.

How are you feeling?

Not bad.

Doc says I got lucky.

Thrust missed
all the major organs.

Just a flesh wound.
That's what I want to hear.

All goes well, I'll be back to
full-time training in a month.

A month?

You do know your fight is in two.

August 14th.

I know, but I may need to push
till September.

Lights, you do understand
that the venue is booked.

The undercard is set.

The network has cleared
that night

for a championship fight.

I just need a little more time.

No one wants to see you
battle Reynolds more than I do.

But if we cancel now,

we are looking at a half million
dollars in penalties.

Come on, Barry.
Don't play that game.

I never play, Patrick.

The train is leaving the station.

If you can't get on it,
someone will take your place.

Eat the grapes.

They got vitamin E
and flavonoids.

Good for healing.

I'll see myself out.

It's no one's fault.

It was an accident.

Ed's back upstate.
Let him be.

Well, they did a good, clean job.

How does it feel?

Like I got stabbed in the gut.

I'm okay.

Listen, if I wanted to
push myself,

how soon could I get back
to training?

Oh, I wouldn't rush this.

Your insides have to heal.

You go back too soon,
twist the wrong way,

there's a risk
of internal bleeding.

And if I don't start training,

Barry's gonna bump me
from the fight.

Why doesn't he just postpone it?

He claims he can't.

And if Reynolds fights in August,

he won't fight again
till next year.

Oh.
Well, you'll be fine by then.

But we won't be.

We got tuition coming up,
mortgage payments.

What about the money
from the Morales fight?

After the I.R.S. got through
with it?

We're running on fumes.

We'll barely make it
to the fight.

We'll figure something out.

Until we do,

can you give me something
that'll speed up the healing?

You don't speed healing up, Patrick.
You wait for it.

You okay there, big guy?

Only hurts when I breathe.

Jesus.

I'm a wreck over it.

I told you...
I don't blame anybody.

I still can't sleep.

It's a good thing I quit Vicodin

or I'd ask if you have any extra.

I just said I'm not asking.

How'd it go with Barry?

He still putting the squeeze
on us?

You got stabbed.
He wants his pound of flesh.

Half a million, up front...
by Sunday.

So it's a shakedown.

What if we call his bluff?

Tried that.

He claims he'll get
another fighter.

Do you believe him?

This is the biggest fight
he's had in years.

He figures eight
or nine months from now,

it'll be that much bigger.

We're in a rush.
He isn't.

There is someone we could call.

Brennan?

We just finished paying him off
for the Morales fight.

We know he's good for it.

The man kills people, Johnny.

We don't want him in our life.

You got a better idea?

Hello?

Uh, yeah, I'm looking
for Richard.

I'm sorry.
He's in the middle of a workout.

That's okay.
I just need a few minutes.

You can say no.

Hi, Jennifer.

Patrick.

Nice place.

We're blessed.

He's outside.
Upstairs.

Hey, Rich.
Sorry to interrupt.

So, you found
a new way to duck me.

I'm not ducking.

I want this fight
as much as you do.

Then I'll see you in Vegas.
August 14th.

The thing is,

I may need to postpone
for a few weeks.

Maybe a month.
It's like a training injury.

You mean a trainer injury.
And I warned you about Romeo.

I told you that fool
was nothing but trouble.

This had nothing to do
with Romeo.

Man, you come here
with your hat in your hand

and you lie to me?

Not smart.

Rich, I'm not here to beg.

Oh, no?
Then why?

You want to see
how a real working boxer lives?

***

11,300 square feet, partner.

Look around.

I just wanna make sure we're still on.

I got a contract, Patrick.

If you can't make our date,

*** of my obligation.

Come on.

Barry is your guy.

You stand strong telling him
you don't wanna fight anyone else

- we'll get the rematch we both want.
- We?

I don't owe you nothing.

Dr. Wilson?

Oh.
Hello, Theresa.

Do you have a minute?

Please.

Thank you.

Just editing my speech
for Commencement Day.

I assume you're coming.

Yes.

And you're still coming
to dinner on Saturday?

Of course.

It turns out you, um,
have even more to celebrate.

The faculty has decided
to honor you

with the Feener Award.

Oh.

You have no idea what that is,
do you?

No. None.

It's for the student who demonstrates
excellence in patient care.

It comes with a stipend
for next year.

You don't seem too excited.

Oh, I'm very grateful, really.

It's just...
About next year.

There's something
I wanted to tell you.

I don't think I can move forward
with my residency.

Why?

I've decided to look for a job
in the private sector instead.

After all your support,

I-I didn't want you to find out
from someone else.

Theresa, you've been accepted
at St. Lucy's.

You've won grants.

I know.
I know.

It's just, I've...

I've hit a wall.

You're a healer, Theresa.

I know you didn't push yourself
through med school

to become a...drug lobbyist.

No. No, I didn't.
But things change.

I can't wait three more years
to start earning an income.

I-I just can't.

Does this have anything to do
with your husband's injury?

Oh, he's fine.

But I don't want Patrick
to keep taking punches

just to put food on our table.

I'm so sorry, Theresa.

I'm... I'm gonna pray that
things change for your family.

In the mean time I'll see
if I can make some calls.

Thank you.

All cleaned up. We ready?

Listen, I'm a little light,
doctor.

I'll get you the rest
as soon as possible.

I'm not worried.
Just drop it on the bench.

So, you in a lot of pain?

Not so much.

How deep was the wound?

Scissors.
That far in.

Breathe.

Again.

I'm not expecting miracles.

I've been told you can't
speed up the healing process.

Really?
Who told you that?

Don't worry.

I'm not gonna let Barry screw us
out of a $10 million payday.

Well, there's no shame in asking
for help, finding a backer.

Oh, did you win the lottery?

Not me. Whoever you've
gone to in the past.

I'm turning over
every rock, Mags.

Hey, you want some pie, handsome?

No, thank you.

Speaking of which, I should
probably turn over some more.

Hey, can you take Dylan
to a movie or something?

Now? No.
I've got plans.

Where are you going?

Out.
If it's all right with you.

Stay as long as you like.
Get him to eat something.

So what's the deal
with your mom's new boyfriend?

Simon...
What's he like?

He's okay.
He gave me this book to draw in.

He said he was gonna take me
to a comic book shop.

Mm.
Good for him.

Hey, you want to go see
a Yankees game this weekend?

I know a guy who can get us
great seats behind third base.

Who's that man
with aunt Margaret?

We're gonna try a little bit
of a cocktail here first.

We're gonna start with prednisone

to reduce the inflammation
and ease the pain.

Is this legit?

It's not a performance enhancer.
It just promotes healing.

Then why didn't my wife
suggest it?

Mm, probably because it weakens
the immune system.

So we're gonna mix in
a few retinoids

and terpenoids
to counteract that.

Turn around.

Get you back in the ring
by the 14th.

Here we go.

Hal Brennan?

Yeah. She got into his car
and kissed him.

Jesus Christ.

I know.

Postcard from Ava.

Oh, hey, Johnny.

Apparently there's still
no Internet in London.

Oh, hey, you haven't RSVP'd
for my commencement.

I haven't?
No, not yet.

Is Dylan coming?

Yes, of course.

Aunt Margaret has a boyfriend.

Oh, great.
It's working out.

Good for her.

Your turn.

All right!

You knew about this?

Well, I promised
not to say anything.

She was afraid you'd meddle.

Since when are you and Margaret
hanging out?

She may finally have met someone.

Well, he sounds like a gentleman.

He takes her out,
buys her nice jewelry.

He's not a good guy, Theresa.

She said he had a past

but he's turned things around
for himself.

You don't get it, Theresa.

Enlighten me.

No.

Never mind.
It's a family thing.

Excuse me?

No, I didn't mean that
in a bad way.

Oh. Well, how did you mean it,
Johnny?

He didn't mean anything, okay?

Okay.
It's my turn, Dylan. Come on.

You want me to talk to Margaret
or what?

Let me do it.
I know what to say to her.

All right.

[ Mid-tempo music playing

Jesus, Lights.

Just got released
from the hospital.

You don't want to take
a 10 count at least?

Mike Fumosa.

I saw you on TV.

I thought you were
six feet under.

Close.

Guess my, uh, higher power
thought it wasn't my time yet.

Spent a few weeks in a
rehab center out in New Mexico.

Remember my mother?
Turns out she didn't love me.

I don't blame her.

It's a good thing for me
you got stabbed.

The box knows we're tight,

and, uh, they're hoping
I can get the inside dope

on this crazy man
who stabbed you.

There's no dope, Mike.

I finished a workout.

Guy came out of nowhere.

And, uh, Ed Romeo disappeared
the same day.

Coincidence?

I swear to you,
Ed did not stab me.

The training was going great.
Best I'd felt in years.

Maybe ever.

So if the fight comes back,
he would still be your trainer?

What do you mean,
if the fight comes back?

It never went away.

Really?

Then why are Barry's people
calling managers

from here to eastern Europe?

I don't know.

Maybe for the undercard.

Quote me... the fight's on,
and Reynolds is going down.

I'll, uh, try to jazz that up
for you.

Hey, Lights,
it's not my job to give advice,

but, uh, you do know not to
trust these people, right?

Other boxers?

I can assure you
those are all vicious rumors.

Lights, you're my client.
I only want what's best for you.

That's great news, champ.

I only ask one thing...

Could you talk to one of my
doctors for insurance purposes?

Great.

Great.

Now, you stay strong, Patrick.

Lights thinks he can make
the date?

The man is desperate.

He's trying to get us in deeper,

and then when it's too late
to book Mustafa,

he'll ask for his postponement
again.

So why don't we
just give him one?

You want to front
the penalty fees?

How much?
Millions.

Besides, if you fight him now,
he's damaged goods.

He'll have five more years
to make excuses.

And if I don't,
people will say I'm ducking him.

Death Row, you are a warrior.

Everyone knows that.
And so is Mufasta.

Mustafa.

Mustafa.

30-1, 28 KOs.
Ukrainian Muslim.

Fighting Death Row Reynolds,
defender of America's freedom.

Don't even make sense, Barry.

If the man's Ukrainian,

he's going after Russians,
not Americans.

Don't let facts get in the way
of the story, champ.

Wrap a towel around his head,
you got a religious war

and a $15 million payday
on your hands.

Huge.
Trust me.

It's just that in my mind,

all I can see is me
and Lights in the ring,

Lights going down.

Richie, seven years ago,

I told you we'd get
to the promised land.

Here we are.

Now I'm promising you...
you will take Lights out.

I just wanted this to be
my last fight.

You want that fight.
Lights wants it.

Everybody wants it.

I just need you to walk with me
just a little bit further.

Oh, God.

Ooh.

Look at you.

Where you been?

Backers' auditions.

I know this thing
with Margaret and Brennan

has got us both
a little freaked out,

but compared to some of
the hoods I've been talking to,

he's a goddamn saint.

We may not need any of them.

I called Barry, told him
I'm feeling pretty good.

Gonna try to make the date.

Yeah?
What's Theresa say about that?

She doesn't know.
I went for a second opinion.

Hey, Lights!

You got a minute?

The boss wants a word.

Yeah. Send him in.

Just the champ.

I was sorry to hear
about your accident.

My brother says
you're a very lucky man.

Always.

I've waited a long time
to see you take Reynolds out.

I hope they don't use this
to rob you again.

What the hell you think
you're doing with my sister?

We're seeing each other, Lights.

I like Margaret.
I hope she likes me.

You like her?

I haven't cared this much
about a woman since...

I haven't dated in a long time.

Just so we're clear...

You may be in bed with her,

but that isn't gonna help you
get in bed with me.

Show a little respect.

Whatever's going on
between Margaret and me

has got nothing to do
with our business.

I'm not the enemy.
Barry is.

We're not in business, Hal.

I'm gonna make my fight date.

I wouldn't risk it, son.

Abdominal wounds
can be very tricky.

You don't heal that up right,

you could bleed out in your sleep.
I'm taking care of myself.

You went to see
the wrong Brennan.

I love my brother, but
he's a lot like your brother.

They think short-term.

No, that's good.

I don't mind him
shooting up a workhorse,

but you are a thoroughbred.

Can't risk your body
or your name.

You're worried about my name?

Then stay the hell away from me.

I'm making my date.

That's what's not in the cards,
champ.

Barry's already got an offer out
to the Ukrainian kid.

Mustafa Abdul?
He's a bum.

No way Reynolds will go for that.

Reynolds?

He's never really stood up
to Barry, has he?

Barry's a complicated man,
Lights.

He doesn't care
about the fight game.

He knows how much you need this.

And he is getting off on it.

You need me now, son...
to protect you,

to front the fees...
To get you the postponement.

Thanks for coming by, Hal.

The fight is going away.

You want to think this over,
you think it over fast.

Hey.

Hey.

Got to put in an order
for a couple of your apple pies.

What's the occasion?

Theresa's teacher is coming
for dinner tomorrow night.

You could just eat here.

He's not one of us.

Oh.

And neither is Hal Brennan.

Oh, that's what this is.

He's not somebody you want to
get involved with, Margaret.

We're not in high school
anymore, Pat.

You don't get to vet
my boyfriends.

He's not boyfriend material.

What'd I just say?

You don't understand.

He's trying to get a piece
of my fight.

He's just using you to get to me.
Of course.

No one could possibly like me
for me.

That's not what I'm saying.

Like hell you're not.

I've done nothing but take care of you
and dad and Johnny since mom left.

I finally find someone
who likes me,

who takes care of me
for a change,

and you're telling me
I'm getting conned.

It doesn't matter
if he likes you or not.

He's a bad guy.

He came up
the same way we did, Pat,

and he made something of himself.
He's a gangster.

A known criminal.

Is that better than being
an unknown criminal?

Come again?

You think your shit don't stink?

I know what you did for him.
He told me.

What are you talking about?

My brother the bagman.

Breaking a dentist's arm?

He told you that?

He told me he knew
you were in a bind

and h-he tried to toss you an easy job...
Give me a break.

...And then things went wrong,
and he stood by you, didn't he?

Huh? When did he tell you this?

Couple days ago,
after you got stabbed.

He's playing you, Margaret.
He's playing all of us.

You know what I think, Pat?

I think you took too many blows
to the head.

It's over. You're not seeing him anymore.
You hear me?

Are you serious?

Stay away from my diner.

Your diner?
Who bought you this place?

I said stay the hell away!

Aah.

What did you do again?

I twisted the wrong way
getting out of the car.

Well, you have a little rash
right here.

I think you might have
a bit of a fever.

I'm wondering if you... you
might be reacting to something.

I probably just overdid it
yesterday.

Well, for the next few days,
you really have to take it easy.

I'm gonna call Dr. Wilson,
postpone tonight's dinner.

No.
No postponements.

Cooking's not a contact sport.
I'll be fine.

You sure?

Well, I'm gonna leave the
bandage off to let it breathe.

So you want me
to pick anything up for you?

I'll do it.

I'll be fine.

Lights called again.

He's desperate.

Well, he's not your problem.

I just wanted this thing settled

once and for all.

It's already settled,
and Lights knows it.

That's why he sabotaged
his last chance.

He's gonna get his chance.

Barry said by spring,

the whole world will be watching.

Leary and I got one more war.

I got to take Lights down.

For my legacy.

The day R.J. was born,

you promised me this was
gonna be your last fight.

No. No. I said Lights
would be my last fight.

And you told this to Barry?

Couple weeks ago.

Of course.

What?

The day Barry
lets you fight Lights

is the day he loses
his golden goose.

Come on.
That's not what's going on.

Baby, listen to me.

You don't need Lights,
you don't need Barry,

and you don't need a war.

You are undefeated as champion.

That is your legacy.

Make Mustafa your last fight,
and then you walk away.

Maggie.

What are you doing here?

I came to pick up the pies.

Tammy, you got a customer.

And to give you these.

Piss off.

Hey!
Something wrong?

Yeah...
Hey, hey, hey.

...Something's wrong.

Somehow my sister knows
about the job I did for you.

I thought that was between us.

You think about
what you're doing right now.

I don't care who you are.
She's my little sister.

Anything happens to her,
God can't help you.

So what do you think, Katie bear?

Pretty good, daddy.

Just pretty good?

Here we go.

Okay.

This time
I want you to watch the ball

all the way until it hits
the bat, okay?

Yeah.

Got to concentrate, Dylan.

Dad?

Your mother is one
of my best students.

But I still remember
her first cadaver.

Oh, please.
Let's not talk about him.

We're eating here.

It took two days

for your mother to bring herself
to make a cut.

And then she apologized
to the poor fellow.

Is that true, mom?

Yeah, I'm afraid so.

I still remember you
saying to me, "Relax.

He can't hear you.
He's deaf."

So, everyone coming
to graduation tomorrow?

Everyone but Ava.
She's still away.

Oh.

Oh, you want more wine?

Have I ever said no?

No.

So, um, I made some calls
after we talked, Theresa.

A former colleague of mine
heads up a pediatric foundation.

It's very well funded.

They may have a research
position in neonatal care.

It's a bit of a commute
to Manhattan, but...

Wait. Slow down.

What are we talking about here?

Your wife's job hunt.

Job hunt?

Uh, we haven't had a chance
to discuss it yet, so...

You can't take a job.

What about your residency?

Actually, this would be
instead of my residency.

What?
Mom, are you serious?

But you're gonna be a doctor,
Theresa.

But I'll be a doctor
as of tomorrow.

This is a way for me to start
earning and make a difference.

You know, this could be
kind of cool, dad.

I mean, then you wouldn't have to fight...
That's enough, Daniella.

Mommy doesn't need a job.

Okay.

Well, uh, we don't have to
decide any of this tonight.

Just good to explore.
That's all.

There's nothing to explore.

You're doing your residency.
You hear me?

I'm really sorry about this.

Hello?

No.
Come on.

Where'd you hear this?

All right.

Sorry.
Something came up with Johnny.

I have to go.

Now?

Nice to see you, doc.

You too.

How do you know it's not Barry
just hyping you?

No. Word's having a press conference
tomorrow

at noon with Mustafa and Reynolds.

Okay.

Official response...

Reynolds' latest action
makes it clear...

He's ducking Lights.

But this is the fight
that the people want,

and Lights remains ready
to honor his contract

and fight Reynolds anytime...

Save it.
You're not gonna get the chance.

I was supposed to hold this
till tomorrow,

but, uh, Reynolds wants out
after this fight.

That's typical Barry.
Leaking false information.

No, I got it from Reynolds
at his wife's restaurant.

You got it from Reynolds?

He says win, lose, or draw,
this is gonna be his last fight.

I think Barry's on his way
to try to talk him out of it,

but, uh, this guy's mind is...
it's set.

Sorry, Lights.

I was really hoping to see you
beat this guy.

Everyone was.

Thanks, Mike.

Think it's too late
to call Brennan?

Let it go.

We gave it our shot.

Never say never.

Let it go.

Excuse me.
Richard, we need to talk.

I'm with family, man.
Come on.

It'll only take a minute.

You stay.
This is between us.

I'll be right back.

I got this.

All right.
So what you want?

You're not really gonna retire
before we settle things.

I gave you your chance.

No, I gave you your chance.

I was on top of the world.

I could have ducked you,

fought a bunch of ham-and-eggers
like you've done.

No, I dominated the division
for five years.

Don't kid yourself.

All anyone will remember
is I came back,

you ducked me, then you retired.

Give it up, Lights.

You're part of my past.

You know,
Romeo was right about you.

He said you didn't have
the heart for another war.

Romeo, huh?
That you'd fold once you got

in the ring with me.

Romeo. Why would I care
what a crazy man told your ass?

That must have been scary, huh?
Being raised by a crazy man.

Got no idea, 'cause he didn't raise me.
Oh, no?

He says he pulled you
off the street.

You were illiterate. Could barely wipe
your own ass.

Rags to riches, son.
Great American story. Get to know it.

He said your mother was a crack addict.
Abused you, threw you out.

You got tossed
from one foster home to another.

Never even knew your dad.

Romeo was your first one,
and now you got Barry.

I didn't know you were
this hard up for a payday.

Take it. Why didn't you
just ask for the cash?

All that money, and you're still
on Barry's leash?

Can't even choose the final opponent
of your career.

I chose him, and you blew it.

What's the point?
You're the one who got stabbed.

You blew that.
You're supposed to be

the heavyweight champion
of the world.

And that's what I am.
You blew it.

Yeah. All you are
is Barry's little houseboy.

Oh, my God.

Why is daddy hitting him?

I told you not to watch this.

Mommy!

It's okay, baby.

Turn it off, Daniella.

Well, are they gonna let dad go?

I said turn it off, okay?

Your Uncle Johnny
is dealing with it.

Now, come on, Katie.

Katie, we've got to
get you ready.

What are you...
Listen.

Jesus.

They want to charge me
'cause I threw the first punch.

He provoked me, right?
You saw that.

You saw it?
It's okay.

Did you see it, though?

Yes, but you're done with him.

The hell I am done with him.

He's gonna pay for this.

You're gonna wake the baby.

So what?!
Wake the baby up!

Wake the baby up!
He's gonna pay!

- Ow!
- Sorry, honey.

Daddy!

Hi, sweetheart.

Oh!

Easy.

I'm sorry, Theresa.
Things got...

You have 10 minutes.

They didn't file charges...

You have 10 minutes.

I will practice my profession

with conscience and dignity.

I will practice my profession

with conscience and dignity.

I will maintain by all means
in my power...

I will maintain by all means
in my power...

The honor and noble traditions
of the medical profession.

The honor and noble traditions
of the medical profession.

I will maintain the utmost
respect for human life.

I will maintain the utmost
respect for human life.

I make these promises solemnly,
freely, and upon my honor.

I make these promises solemnly,
freely, and upon my honor.

Please be seated.

Graduates, please come forward
as your name is called.

Joshua Aaron Davis.

Dad.
Dad, are you okay?

Garrett Miles Egan.

John Michael Harmon.

Hello?

What?

Susan Marie Ilkin.

Excuse me.
Excuse me.

Theresa Ann Leary.

Fumosa just called.

Mrs. Leary is also the recipient

of this year's
Ellen M. Feener Award.

Reynolds says
he's only gonna fight you.

People are going crazy
to see you two spill more blood.

So we're on?

Almost.
Barry's still holding out on us.

Robert James Redmond.

I'm so proud of you, baby.

Can I see this?
Yeah, of course.

There you are, Dr. Leary.
Oh...

- Hello, Patrick.
- Doctor.

Um, listen,
I hate to steal you away,

but there's... there's a
colleague I'd like you to meet.

Okay. Great.

Do you mind?

Go ahead.

I'll see you in a minute, girls.

I'll be right back.

Okay.

Thanks for coming, Margaret.

Of course.

Hey, dad.
Hey, buddy.

Mind if we talk to Hal
for a minute?

Come on, kiddo.

It's a big day.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

When's the date?

How much does Barry want?

More than we can afford.

I'll talk him down
and I'll front that,

and you'll be covered
till the fight.

How much?

Don't worry about it.
We're...

We're almost family now.

Lights?

Lights?

Just get me to the fight.

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