Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Keep making him miss.
Everybody else is walking slow.
Just as he was getting up.
Look me in the eye, there we go, yeah, yeah.
[PANTING]
- Hey, Ramone? -Yes, Coach?
Baby, I am trying to get you out, just...
REFEREE: ...five, six...
we'll get ready for the next fight.
Baby, what are you saying?
Whoa. Are you on drugs?
you're gonna have to sell the house
I would stay away from 'em, if I were you.
Yeah, if you finish tying my... tying my shit...
[CROWD CHEERING]
Keep moving.
Yéah,aHflght Y'all have a good night, okay?
from having knocked Miguel Escobar down.
JONES JR.: He reminds us of the great, late Matthew Saad Muhammad.
MAN: Gonna be a fight, Billy?
that get him over the hump.
very close scores at this moment.
Do you want to say it again? What do you want me to do?
I put my family through a lot.
- Baby... -How about I take your belt,
- LEILA: Daddy! Please! -[GAVEL BANGING]
crazy stuff, right?
And now Jones again going to the body.
Okay, gentlemen, you both received
Unfortunately, that's not enough.
Huh? Shielding yourself.
MAN: Come on, son!
LAMPLEY. Hard right by Hope drives Jones back into the ropes.
Hey, I don't know what to do.
What, what, what, what?
I'm sorry.
and perhaps, has put the finishing touches
including, of course,
[GROANS] Whoo!
[ELECTRONIC TIMER BEEPING]
of Jordan Mains weren't enough, Hope's longtime trainer,
Your daughter's watching you.
- Come on, baby, let's go. -What?
It's too early for this.
Why?
Are you intoxicated?
No.
I saw you.
What got into you, man?
No,no,no,no,no,no,no!
for whichever fighter wants it most.
Man, I'm just trying to sell a fight.
I got kids, man. Come on, baby. Come on.
an incident for which no perpetrator
in that Billy the Great bubble, you know?
Come on. Come with me.
Show him. It's time to show him, baby.
1'lck.
[DISTORTED YELLING]
This was a good night...
Wills Gym on 156th Street.
Hey, whoever wins...
Leila?
Hector, what the fuck are you doing?
All right, you're about to blow this.
I'm sorry about that.
- Yeah! -LEILA: Daddy!
And another right hand may have ended the fight.
[CHEERING]
Take your time. Let's do it.
Dad?
with Family Services until further evaluation.
This is a different story.
and your friend Gabe's legal fees
- What? -What if I said this--
JONES JR.: The cards are stacked against Hope.
[MAN LAUGHING]
COMMENTATOR: Hope finally gets in a right hand.
No, no, no. No, no. She needs me.
This is unbelievable. Look at him.
- JON JON: This the place? -Yeah.
Baby, look at your face.
[SIGHS] Okay.
I may need the definitions, too.
Get the damn hands up, Billy! Now!
Come on, he needs time off.
No, man, I don't want to tak--
Baby, baby, stay, stay, stay.
Jordan.
I heard Miguel didn't have a hard time with Turay.
This is fine.
[BELL CLANGS]
Said plan will include individual counseling,
No good fucking piece of shit.
They're working just as hard
Your daughter's with Child Services. They're looking after her right now.
COMMENTATOR: Another giant shot from Turay...
and give it, give it... give us that shit.
You got to stay focused, stay in this fight.
You all right? You okay? All right, sit down.
[FADED CHEERING]
Now I fuckin' wrote you off.
- You were the one who's supposed -[CRYING] I'm sorry.
- No! -WOMAN: Come on, just breathe.
Mommy's got you. I got kids.
[MUFFLED SCREAMING]
Come on, marry me?
Buster Quigley was a nothing fighter.
- Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby. -[COUGHING]
- Spar with him? -Don't worry.
[BILLY SCOFFS]
- First day, one of the month. -Okay.
has a fourth consecutive title defense
just step and slide.
He's a fast motherfucker.
What's wrong, baby?
LAMPLEY: Now Hope switches feet for a southpaw uppercut,
Life...
like it's a-a revenge match around the murder of your wife.
We're about a minute away from putting this
and... or your fancy dresses
no playing around, no being late, none of that.
TICK: Nice! That's the way to block! Way to block!
[GRUNTING]
Hey.
Boxing is like a chess game.
MAN: Get a doctor here!
Leila... I'm here to, I'm here to see my daughter.
Look at your face.
116 to 112...
Johann Gambolputty
She was skinny.
What do you mean, why?
and bought you that fucking beautiful dress.
[BELL CLANGS]
You're gonna be fine, Mr. Hope. Just relax.
Get yours, relocate.
All power, no precision.
- Why... did your wife get killed? -Look, man,
-It's your belt. -it's for you, man.
I think I can get you a early review,
- LAMPLEY: Escobar is saved by the bell, -Fight's over!
- What happened? -I just told you what happened.
LAMPLEY: It's another frustrating round for Hope.