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LAMPLEY: Tremendous left-hand shot by Billy Hope.

- Thank you. -Thank you, Mr. Hope.

[CROWD CHEERING]

[CROWD CHEERING WILDLY]

MAN: ls there a doctor here?

That's it. Jab.

ANNOUNCER: ...the king of kings!

Shut the fuck up. You go back to the fuckin' shelter.

LAMPLEY: Halfway through the 12-round fight in Las Vegas,

It's like the bull and the matador.

Yeah, she can't save you now.

You know, it's an exhibition.

...doesn't even want to see me right now.

Can I talk to you?

Uh, one of your crew, uh, had a weapon on him.

Tell her I love her.

Let's go, chief! Come on, move!

All right, so the court is requiring drug screening twice a week?

Back up. Back up. Give the man some room.

here comes Billy.

Mommy leaves it on.

to what has been a horrible night for Billy Hope,

- I win, you win. All right? -That's too much.

LAMPLEY: That's one of the best clean shots

Hey, you know what? Um...

Get the fuck out of my house!

- Like, with my glove? -Like, don't touch him with your gloves.

- Yeah. Yeah. -Okay, okay.

I don't know. I don't have a phone.

Mo didn't want you to sign it then.

You say it, I'll do it.

Okay, I want a good, clean fight.

Do you need a job or not?

The three of us, that's it. That's all that matters.

- What's the problem, Billy? -Hey, yo, yo, I'm sorry.

[CROWD CHEERING]

- And a hard right cross! JONES JR; Yeah, Hope hurt him!

You can give it to me.

- How's it look, Doc? -I can see.

You hear me? I want to see Billy the Great!

I don't want to do this. I can't do this.

You know what that's about, right?

You got to turn your body when you block.

A horrible moment as a final postscript

She's had a phone for two months.

So, what brings Billy Hope... into my gym?

Step back. Step back.

D-I-S-M-A-N-T-L-E.

and you fucked it off, man.

- JONES: Dance with me, bitch. -REFEREE: Let him go.

Don't let this man control you. Don't let him control you.

I'm ready. I'm ready.

Thought you said you didn't drink.

I fuck you Fuck

MAN 1: There you go.

Miguel, Miguel.

Do you think I don't know that?

Who's got that...

Good, looking good. Good, good.

- I don't want to talk about this. -What do you mean?

[CROWD CHEERING]

Oh, this shit got the bezel on it--

ANNOUNCER. The Children's Club of New York would like to welcome

there is Hope. He always has a chance.

because we're about to see Leila,

I'm ready. Yeah, I'm ready.

Seriously, this is my spot.

Can we go see her?

Wait, no. Look me in the eye.

and then his dad went out after his mom left.

Only now you're taking way too many hits

Hey, listen, Billy...

the abilities to perform duties of a responsible parent.

The guy that I'm fighting,

Let me just give my daughter a hug!

WhY YOU say that?

it's a close fight on the table

Pow, pow, yeah. Pow, pow, yeah.

Kick his ass Kick his ass

- You got a hit? -You his wife?

It's not like a real, like a professional fight.

Let's do it real slow.

Pivot out, pivot out.

[ALL EXCLAIMING]

Protractor yourself at all times A little advice from your uncle Ed

now they're even, Hope bleeding from above the left eye.

- I'm sorry, who are you? -[CROWD LAUGHING]

that was one hell of a fight, you know?

LAMPLEY: From an orphanage in Hell's Kitchen

so I want to know what kind of shape you're in.

Daddy, what happened?

The more you get hit, the harder you fight. I get it.

Um, fuck... some scumbag killed my wife.

and he's killing Billy with just his left hand.

Now we near the last minute

- Are you working with him, too? -Yeah.

than be up, be up here, but, um...

Well, why you tryin' to be Puerto Rican, though?

[WHISTLE BLOWS]

with my daughter, so I... Can I just...

Billy Hope the more physical brawler.

[JORDAN LAUGHING]

along with the pound-for-pound king of the '90s, Roy Jones,

To do what? Sit on a beach and watch the sun go down?

We need a doctor! We need a doctor!

Hey, look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me.

they're all just gonna scatter like roaches.

HeY he ' y' HeY, What' -Billy? S “p?

I don't think I can work that out.

No, no. No, no... no, no.

That's too bad.

MIGUEL: Speaking of old shit.