Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, when you moved here, you were nothing.
- Fight! - Fight!
that was completely organized.
- Walked into a door. - Must have been a big door.
- We're tight. - Really?
You're training with Roqua. You must be getting pretty good.
On the dock. I swear. It was hilarious.
I was barely there a month. Third time we moved that year.
Ms. Miller, Mr. Tyler will be a group.
Too easy.
I can't read sometimes. I can't read. Damn it!
This is about me and you. I don't care about some tournament.
Ask him.
There's some roaches here.
Come on in.
And face my father?
Exactly, man! Water.
Tomorrow is another day.
Jake Tyler, back from the dead. How does he do it?
That boy
against current Beatdown King, Ryan McCarthy!
Yeah.
You have fun, Jake.
He then returned 10 minutes later
the consequences will be the same.
Open the bag, please.
I mean, we fought professionally, but Joseph was truly great.
Cool.
my friends.
That's where this ends.
It's not our strong suit.
In any fight, you can always change your position.
- Maybe I bought it used. - Maybe, but I doubt it.
Bro, chicks wearing bikinis year round. What's not to know?
Let him hear it, y'all. Let him hear it!
Guard up. Guard up. Guard up
Bout ends with a tap out or a knockout.
and that is my job.
Evan won today.
We all saw that video, right?
Jake Tyler is hurt!
Dude.
Is this your apology?
Revenge has nothing to do with this.
Dude, you're gonna tell me last night didn't leave you twisted?
Think you can do it again?
You cannot live in the past, my friend.
- I'm not here. - Show's over.
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!
Six. The number of times I've had to pick him up from the police station.
So, do you live here?
So, I heard your boy doesn't want to roll at the Beatdown.
- I'm Jake. - So, why the mid-year move?
- I couldn't face him after that. - So you haven't seen your father since.
so your kick has no power.
Oh, my God!
Pitch is wide to Moore.
To never train with you again just to
Jake Tyler is going on to the semi-finals.
The night my dad died,
Hey, I asked you a question.
Fresh batch, baby. You want one?
Okay, okay, okay, okay, you win, you win. You win.
Jake!
- No, I got it. - No, here.
No, no, no, he's cool.
Isn't this a little stalker-ish?
Come on. Tell me you haven't Googled yourself.
Yeah, I do.
Oh, my God, that new kid got his ass handed to him.
"Useless junk".
Beatdown!
Body slammed on the floor!
This is going better than I ever expected.
Yeah!
Everyone's got one.