Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

DETECTIVE 2: We're gonna try to make this

Tonight we have a guy who is just as good

Baby, I want to go home. I want to go home.

Yeah, just fix the fuckin' eye.

nothing, you know?

Could I buy you a beer?

[AUDIENCE CHEERING]

- Sure. -Get some water?

Party's over. Come on.

Roy, throughout the boxing world, there's hope--

Step... step...

- Yes, you can. -Leila... Leila,

Maureen was saying about you. I said, The champ? Never!

My-my wife would've liked you.

- You good? -I'm good.

and visitation will still be supervised.

[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

Hey, I need a hit, though. Yo, you got a hit?

Kid, no, no, no.

Cody r e l a x I'm n o t g o n n a h u r t y o u don't j u m p

Come on, keep it playing with his head.

Relax, relax, relax, relax.

- Daddy, come jump with me! -BILLY: Okay.

while having custody of your daughter.

Piece of shit. Fuck you.

I'm looking for Hector. I got some money for him.

I know you miss Maureen. I miss Maureen, too, man.

Don't call it, man.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

It's gonna scare you.

Defense? What is that?

- That's, um, hope we're okay. -That's okay. We don't need...

Fuck outta my way.

I'm not gonna watch this happen to you, man.

The Turay fight makes better sense.

You 1'lck Wills?

What's that about?

Come on, honey.

as, uh, simple and easy as possible.

LAMPLEY: And they're talking to each other

but not skills to match that.

- Leila? -and some food...

I only went ten rounds tonight, so do you know what that means?

Does it say in there that they took my kid away from me?

- You can give me that and... -Okay.

- You on any form of medication? -I took some Advil.

I don't need that here.

Keep it playing-- come on, Coach.

I know what's better for him.

Hey, man, I hope you're not taking everything personal.

I'm sorry for Mo. I'm sorry...

don't hesitate to give us a call.

I think the changes speak for themselves.

DETECTIVE 1: We're sorry to hear about your loss.

[CROWD CHANTING] Billy! Billy! Billy!

No, no, no, I... yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, no swearing.

[ROCK SONG PLAYING OVER HEADPHONES]

I can't lose my girl.

is a distance of only a few blocks...

I'm just trying to connect here, man.

No pows, pop it, pop it-- no power, no power yet.

I don't want it. So, you stay safe.

What? What do you think I'm trying to do, Eli?

She said... she said that?

No drinking, no drugs,

[CROWD CHEERING]

- Stick to the plan! -LAMPLEY: Tony Weeks...

We haven't discussed that just yet.

- Yeah. -How long he gonna do that, Mo?

- Don't... what are you doing? -But I see stuff like that

[CROWD CHEERING]

What the fuck kind of shit was that, man? Broke his nose, man.

LAMPLEY: And it looks already as though

You strong, you strong. This is your time.

You did a great job with your fighter.

That's like, you know,

- We got a press conference. -All right, we'll see you there.

LAMPLEY: Billy Hope, in the six-week build-up to this fight,

I already did that shit.

He's holding, ref! He's holding!

Come with me. Where you going?

- Yeah. -Where?

You could control this, you could control that.

Miguel Escobar.

What you doing? Stick to the plan!

-as they fire away... -LEILA: What is he doing?

[SPEAKING SPANISH]

LAMPLEY: Back in the center of the ring.

- I'm coming for my hug. -[IMITATES SNORING]

Keep, keep him UP!

-[CRYING] -Hey. Hey. Are you okay?

who would love to fight the winner.

MIGUEL: Why you so scared to fight me, Billy?

we have a split decision.

Did Mommy get scared?

- What happened to him? -MAN: It's okay, sweetie.

JONES JR.: Escobar is in trouble, he's in bad trouble.

What, I got to fuck your bitch to talk to you?

- Hey, guys. -Hey, Mo. What's up?

Well, it's up to you now.

and not think that thing is your thing.

And I'm pretty sure we did business, didn't we?

MAN: Come on, move, go!

Look, 'cause I told you, I told you it wasn't up to me.

Now Escobar counters back.

-it's a fake eye. -Yeah?

who's been through so much, but realistically,

I want you to use your other arsenal.

- You're not... -Baby, please.

just the opposite of what a boxer is supposed to do.

[SNIFFLES] You're so smart.

Congratulations on that title fight.

The way you fight...

Look, when Mom, when Mom was... you...

It's gonna be all right.

What the fuck, man?

What about the, uh... this evidence?

JONES JR.: Anytime you've got a crowd of this magnitude

against such a skilled and effective

- Let's go home. -Hey, we'll do it.

I'm her father.

- It's a two-year, three-fight deal. -Mmm-hmm.

What the fuck are we doing here?

They gave me a bed.

The child has no other family, is that right?

Like, cloudy, sunny, cloudy, sunny.

With your kid. Sorry about that.