8. Fight Night (第4季)【完整台词】

Whatever I could think of, they sold it.

Yeah.

But you wouldn't wear or use anything they sell now.

That's why I'm going to turn this bitch around.

So people love it like I did.

You know, I used to wonder why I got so rich Yeah.

Me too.

You actually come up with an answer? Yeah.

So I could do this.

Show young girls that they don't have to just dream about shopping at some department store.

They can buy the whole company.

[dramatic music] Well.

Then go do it.

Dad, I need you to juice me in with the tribe.

Son, I'm surprised.

You've worked alongside the Hebrews your entire career.

You know, there was a nasty rumor once about my grandfather being of Ukrainian extraction No, Dad.

The Cayuga Iroquois.

My casino Indians? [groans] A mere three-word sentence, yet myriad problems with it.

You partnered with them on the land around the casino in Kingsford.

Yeah? Are you still on good terms? Couldn't be better.

What is this about? Blockchain voting.

From cell phones.

My man compiled a list of groups that applied for mobile voting.

As it turns out, people want to vote.

The results of those requests though: Military overseas, denied.

Rural townships, denied.

- Indigenous peoples.

- Like my Indians.

Sure.

Fine.

Okay.

Fantastic.

I don't care to correct you again 'cause it'll just make you go darker.

I want to set up a pilot program to help them.

And to fuck Jock.

For that, I will set up a meeting.

Smashing.

Thank you.

The vigorish serves the poor, the hungry, those that none of you actually care about, but the winnings the blue cheese, or white meat or cake that goes to you.

The book is open.

Come-n-geddit.

You can buy a round, you can buy time on canvas.

All action booked, booked and paid.

[high-pitched voice] Pay the doctors, boy.

Thank you.

C'mere.

Me? You seem fit.

I need you to hit me.

Uh, no.

Don't worry, I won't hit you back.

You'll be doing me a favor, I need to practice my head movements.

Wing some hooks at me.

I took piano.

What? You're worried about your dainty hands, like you're a fucking neurosurgeon? I'll do it.

Come on.

Let's go.

[mid-tempo music] Great.

C'mon.

[chuckles] Who wants a parlay? Who wants odds? Who wants Okay, I'm going to bob and slip - Ahh! - [elevator dings] [both grunting] What's the thing? Dollar Bill is sparring.

With Bonnie.

If she was going in the ring, this thing would be over in the first round.

By knockout.

I can't go out there.

Not like this It's okay, Baby Billy.

You're kinda fucked up about this, huh? If you can connect on me like that, what's gonna happen in the ring? I sucker-punched you.

And I only landed a few dozen after that [exhales sharply] But I knew you wouldn't hit back.

Mafee won't have that luxury.

I know but[sighs] he's got the young legs, and a longer reach and And those younger legs.

Now that's just downright mean.

I just want to carry the Axe Cap torch, you know? Win for you guys.

Mafee may have youth on his side, but so did Donny Lalonde when he lost the title to Sugar Ray Leonard.

I'm Sugar Ray? Totally.

You're gonna win because you've got more heart.

We're dead.

- [groans] - [knock on door] Yup.

Uh.

Your visitor from the Medical Board is here.

Oh.

Send him in.

Dr.

Rhoades.

Dr.

Zhang.

So good to see you.

Sit down.

Thank you for making the time.

Happy to.

Whatever you need.

Some questions.

What is your exact title? Performance coach and Head of HR.

And you prescribe medication? When necessary.

And you have private one-on-one sessions with employees here? With some.

For some it's just occasional, others not at all.

We don't force anybody.

[dramatic music] And how personal would you say these sessions are? You're not here to ask me to speak at a conference, are you? Forgive me.

I should have been more clear when I called.

Dr.

Rhoades, your medical license is under review.

I'm sorry.