I went 10 rounds with John L. Sullivan himself.

I saw Tyson beat Spinks on TV.

- Mr. Atwood-- Ah! Oh, my God. - Get down.

Doesn't look too good, Lyle.

Let me go, Max. I'll stay here. I won't go back.

- Who sent you? I want the name. -It's not gonna make any difference.

In a few weeks, this guy's gonna run the whole country.

If he doesn't get the money here, he's gonna get it somewhere else.

I can't tell you anything.

He'll send somebody back to wipe out my grandparents.

It'll be like I never existed. My mother, my father, my wife, my kids, my fucking cat.

You ever hear of the name Aaron McComb? Senator McComb?

- Bullshit. - You don't understand.

He's gonna be president. He's doing this to get money for his campaign.

Shit, Max, he already owns most of the guys we work with.

When we get back, you'll point them out.

You're out of your mind. This guy's gonna roll right over you.

- We'll see. Let's go. - Listen to me.

If I go back and talk, my family is dead.

I'm talking about my f-- My family.