Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No. I showed up. I'm here. I'm ready.

- Can you find your way to the bus? - The big yellow thing?

My son Jake trains here.

Don't worry, man. You're gonna be okay.

Bro, this is our guest house.

Improving significantly.

I said I was sorry.

How are the teachers?

But you are good, okay,

This is not for beginners. This is an advanced class.

Get out of here, both of you.

Well, we gotta give the people what they want.

Yeah. Get the gloves.

You just have to give it time.

I don't tap out.

Time. Rotation. Let's go!

Something every mother longs to hear.

Now Tyler and Moore are at each other's faces.

Did you forget I drove?

I'm sorry I lied, Mom.

- I'm not that old. - Dad!

You don't train here anymore. Out of my sight.

give some asshole the show that he's looking for?

Do this and you can never come back in my gym again.

I bet under the bed's pretty safe, bro.

Damn it, where are my keys?

People who come here for the wrong reasons, they never last.

Probably not the smoothest move on the first day, right?

One guy shoots it, the whole world sees it.

That was subtle.

I'm gonna break you up into groups of three.

Iowa, that was a cheap one.

Yo, Harry, check this out. This is sick. Three dudes.

Rear naked choke!

What? You think this is what I want?

Mad Max, master of the ground and pound.

I'll get rid of it.

Are you getting smart with me here in front of your friends?

Give it up again!

Hey, come on, everyone's going over to Harland's.

Well, looks like hotshot found himself a new groupie, huh?

What are you gonna do about it?

- to the Championship Round! - Wait. Hold up.

You said you were just gonna spar with him.

This, thinking man's game.