- Don't worry. What, you don't trust me? I've got the money. Let's see the stuff. - Let's see the money. Money. - This is sugar. - No shit. - Yeah, no shit. - And this is gasoline. That's right, man. It's gasoline. Let's do it! Yeah come
on, torch him man. No. - Mrs. Gaultier, I'm sorry this had to happen
to your family. We have done everything
that can be done. In cases like this
it is very difficult to make any kind of prediction, so for the next couple of months it's going to be touch and go. - Mrs. Gaultier. - The insurance has
expired, I know. - Does he have any
other relatives, anyone else that
could possibly help? - No. Come on, Nicole. Let's go. - Lyon. Lyon. Lyon? Lyon! Lyon! - Hi, Lyon. I bet you're wondering what's in the old goodie sack
for you today, huh? Let's have a look. There we go. Legionnaire Lyon Gaultier. Yes. - It's very nice.
- I don't know, interest, eh? Okay, back she goes. - Yeah, Gaultier, that's me. - He's been out in
the sun too long. - She said she tried to
call me two weeks ago. Nobody told me. Why? - This is the Foreign Legion,
Gaultier, not Club Med. - We're talking
about my brother. He could be dead by now. - And we could be at war with
the bloody wogs tomorrow. I need your ass here. Your brother is not my problem. Or yours anymore. You gave up your family
when you joined the Legion. - I never give up my family. Never. - Legionnaire, I don't have time for this. - I need to see my brother. - You need what I
tell you you need. And right now, I think you
need two weeks' hard labor. You only have six months
left in the Legion, Gaultier. Don't make it six years. - You're a real asshole. - Is there a problem, sir? - No, no, no, no, no. No problem. Desert fever, this
is your real problem. Too many weeks in the hot sun. - Shall we try sweatbox, sir? - Yes, this might help. Just until his fever breaks. - Cover your head, Legionnaire. Move. Your belt. Come on. Move! Your hotel room is
ready, let's go. Come on. - Get me a fucking jeep! There is no sign of him, sir. - He'll never make it. If the wogs don't kill
him, then the desert will. Just in case, head
down to the docks first thing in the morning. The ocean's his only
way out of the country. - Moustafa, go this way. - Hey! Get your ass back down below! Get down to those
boiler rooms now! - Okay, okay. - This ain't no pleasure
cruise, move your ass! - The letter was from
his sister-in-law. We are fortunate. Our intelligence
section makes a habit of recording the
return addresses. - We'll contact the
Americans and ask them to keep her under surveillance. - Inspector, this
man is a deserter, a traitor to France and
a goddamn terrorist. - Adjutant, all I can
do is transmit the word. If the Los Angeles
cops aren't too busy busting dope dealers, gang
rapists, and serial killers, maybe they will have time
to bring the asshole in. And if they don't, tough shit. - If they do not,
maybe I can help. - You stay off the top
deck, First Mate's orders. - You were told not to
come up, am I right? - Yeah. And you told me that ship's
gonna go to Los Angeles. - What difference does it make? You ain't got no green
card, you ain't got no visa. You ain't getting off this
boat anywhere, Frenchie. So get your ass below
before somebody reports you, a deserter, stowed
away on their ship. You keep stocking my boilers or you'll be breaking
rocks in the hot sun. Now what's it gonna be? - It's going to be simple. Hey, maybe we make a deal. You've been so generous to me. Huh? America. Los
Angeles Information. Please deposit $2.40. - No, no, it's my sister-in-law. She's waiting for
me, Helene Gaultier. Honey,
I don't care if she's the mayor's sister-in-law. If I don't hear the coins, this is the end of the
conversation, you got it? - Hey, come on, come on! Come on, get up. What are you doing? Come on. Come on, God damn it. I want my money, man! - Hey, hey, the man won. You want another fight? You sure you don't want
another fight, mother? Look at that, man, you can win. Come on, get your money. Now I ain't got all goddamn day. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up, now who's gonna
fight the next fight? Look here, who's gonna fight
the next goddamn fight? Do we even have a next fight? God damn it, do we
have a next fight? Come on, man, do we
have a next fight? All right, all right,
hey, hey, look here. We got a visitor, all right. Hey, who might you be, my man? - Lyon.
- What? - Lyon. Lyon. - What the fuck is Lyon? Lion, you're the Lion! The Lion, right here. All right. All right, all right, who
wants to take on the Lion? Who wants to take on the Lion? Somebody's got to
take on the damn Lion. Hey, that's my man now. Wrestle him. Yeah, let's
get ready for this one. Bets down, put your bets down. I'm puttin'
my money down here. - Who are you taking? Ain't nobody gonna
bet on the Lion? Bets, that's it. Bets over, bets over,
bets over, bets over. All right, the bets over. Hey, hey, hey, my man. Look here, hey. All right, look here, you sure
you want to do this, my man? I'm the only one betting on you. Don't let me down, now. This is ours, my man, if
you can beat this dude. It's going right here. Trust me, man. Can you beat him? Kick his lion ass. - All right. It's on! Take him. It's on, yeah! Come on, come on. Yeah, let's go! - I don't believe this.
- I got me a man here. Yeah, look at this. Do you see this,
do you see this? Yeah, that's my man,
mother, cut him. Oh, my God. I ain't never
seen nothin' like that! - Hell, boy. Hey, hey, you see that shit? Look at this here. Shit, boy, you're
a bad motherfucker with that foreign shit, boy. Put it right there. Shit, goddamn, you're bad, boy. What the fuck are
you doing, man? Get the fuck out of my pocket. You break. All right, fuck, then go
ahead and take it, man. It's your money any goddamn way. Wait a minute, let me count.
- Thanks. - Wait, hold on, let
me count this shit. Wait a minute. Hey, wait, wait,
wait a minute, man. You didn't give me enough
goddamn money, man. Hey, look here, boy. You're a good fighter, boy. But you can't
count worth a shit. God damn it, give me
my goddamn money, hey! The
number you have dialed is no longer in service
and there is no new number. If you feel you have reached
this recording in error, please hang up and dial again. There's nowhere to go. - Nobody home? - No. - Hey, man, don't be looking
at the damn sandwich, man. Pick it up and eat it,
it ain't gonna hurt you. 'Cause you're Lion,
king of the jungle. So you want to get to LA, huh? - Yeah. - Hey man, thank you
very much for that, man. Look here, I'll get you
back in LA, all right? Thank you for paying for that. - Yeah, sure. - It is where you
want to go, LA, right? - Yeah, can you take me there? Damn straight, baby. - When? - That totally depends
upon you, my man. We just got to go
see some people, you
know what I'm saying? Hey, now. What's happening, huh? - May I help you, gentlemen? - Here to see the lady, man. - Uh, you'll have
to be a little bit more specific than that. Oh, man, cut the shit. Just tell her Joshua's here with someone I think
she'd like to meet. - Well, if it ain't old Joshua. My main man. - Uh-huh, yeah. - How'd you find us? - Hey, look here,
man, word gets out. You know what I'm saying? I want you to meet somebody. - You chose a bad time. Call me middle of next week. - No, no. Now. - You don't know
when to quit, do you? - Hey, the man just
kicked five asses. You want to make
yours number six? - Okay. Fuck it. Follow me. - Hey, I love New York. - Hey, cool down, man,
let's slow it down. There a fire someplace? Uh-huh, hey, look here. - Wait here. - Yeah, all right. Formal, ain't it? Hey, this is your ticket, man. Ticket to LA and any
place else you want to go. Check it out. That, my man, is the lady. And this is her show. - Been a long time, Joshua. I see your taste is improving. Who's this? - This is the Lion. King of the jungle. - Joshua, please. What's your name? - Lyon. - Lyon? You're French? - What's the difference? Hey, it's all right. My man don't like
talking about himself, you know, where he comes from, any of that mess, you
know what I'm saying? Is it cool? - Cool. I can appreciate
a little attitude as long as he can give
them what they want to see. Come on, kick him. Yes, kick him, come on. You can do it, come on. Come on, get him. Get him, come on, let's go. - Kick his ass. - Come on. Yeah. - Come on, get up! Get up, come on! - Get up! Come on. Bring it
in, what is this? I paid for a fight! - Come on, come on.
- Let's do lunch sometime. What is this? Get the mop! Busted, busted. Somebody get the mop! Sonny,
Sonny, Sonny, Sonny! Sonny, Sonny, Sonny, Sonny! - Okay, now it's
time to find out how bad you want to
get to LA, my man. Ain't no nickel-and-dime
shit here. When they said you
were a bum, that's right! Hey, there you are. - Sure you want to mess
up that face, handsome? - You're up, stud. Hey, wake up, the
fight's this way. Things are gonna be
just fine, my man. Hey, hey. Hey, how
you doing, Joshua? You all right, man?
- Hey, yeah. - Lenny, what are
you calling it? I make Sonny a 3:1 favorite. What's the other kid's name? - Lionheart. - Lionheart. Hey, I got 3:1
against Lionheart. 3:1 against Lionheart. - Dig it, Lionheart,
15% off the top if we win, 5% if we lose. - We? - Hey, man. Who brought you here, sucker? - I got it, I got
it, I got it, okay. - I'm gonna bet this whole
damn wad on your ass. You whip this sucker's
ass and we split 50-50. All right? Huh? Oh, shit, look here. Hey, we partners, man. Huh? Yeah, don't neither one
of us ever forget that. - Come on, talk
to me, talk to me. Haven't got all night. - On Lionheart, all of it. And keep this between us, hm? - It's over, it's over. Come on, guys, come on, come on. You know the rules, huh? There's no rules. - You're kind of pretty. I don't know if I want
to fight you or fuck you. Ooh, Sonny. - Come on, boy. - Come on, come on.
- Come on, come on. - Come on, Sonny, come on. Hey, come on, Sonny! Come on, come on. Come on, come on. - Come on, Lion. Come on, Lion,
that's it, that's it. Whoa, geez! - Get up, Sonny! - Get up, Sonny, get up. Get up, Sonny. - Hey, that's my
man right there. I brought him here. - Get up, pussy. It's over, it's over, man. He's had it. - Shit. I could fucking
kick this guy's ass. You see this shit, man? I know, baby, I know. Not bad. Hey, come on. Who is this guy? - Right now, you and me. - Lion, Lion, hey. Hey, no, no, no, no.
- Look at him. - No, no, no, no. Hey, no, no. Don't do that, man. Hey, come on, come on, come on. Hey, now come on, man, you
ain't gonna go do shit. Hey, the winner. Ladies and gentlemen,
Lionheart, king of the jungle. - Don't ever insult one
of my patrons again. If there's something that
Russell or I can't handle, we have paid security
personnel who can. You clear on that? - Yeah. - Good. Now, what's this shit
about a trip to LA? Because I think I can
have another fight lined up for you in
less than a week. Better money for
everybody this time. But it's up to you, Lyon. - I'm going to Los Angeles. - What the fuck
is in Los Angeles? All right. Can you at least make
it back by Tuesday? - No. - Do us a favor. Talk it over with your manager. - My manager? - Yeah, yeah, yeah, look here. My man wants to go to LA. What he's got going
there is his business. And we'll be back
here when we're good and ready to come back here. You understand what I'm saying? Right, my man? - Let me tell you all something. What I did tonight
I did for my family, not for you, not for me. - You made a total of $5,000. That's a pretty substantial
amount for a one-night stand. Where else are you gonna
make that kind of money? - That's my business, not yours. Stop the car. - What if we can arrange a
fight for you in California? We do have a circuit
out there, too. - Arrange it for somebody else. And stop the car. - That $5,000 won't go
as far as he thinks. My private number, in case he changes his mind. - Hey, hey, man, get up off
the celebration, will you? Come on, man, you know how far the damn airport is from here? Hey, come on, man, it's
just me and you now. I left them other jive
turkeys way behind. All right, that's
good, I can dig it. Hey, my brother done
made me some money, so I'm gonna leave his
ass in the damn street. Well, that's all right. That's all right, go
ahead with your bad self. We'll see how far your ass get without my help, God damn it. Go ahead. - Wait a minute, wait a minute. - Jive motherfucker. - Tonight, I fought for you. Didn't make enough money?
- Wait a minute. Huh?
- Shh. - You want some more? - No, don't be talking about
no damn money around here, man. Shit, man, these people find out we've got $10,000 in our pocket, we won't even make it
to that damn corner. Man, just put your money
back in the pocket, there. That's, yeah, there. That's just, yeah, yeah. Look here, man, hey, look here. Why don't we get a
cab out of here, man, right now, all right? Look here, come on. Hey, hey, look here. There it is, there it is. There's a telephone. That's what we need, man. Hey.
- Yeah. - Listen to me, listen to me. I'll get you out
of this, all right? Yeah, we'll survive,
now come on, man. God is merciful, you know it. Come on, man. Hey, yeah, yeah, hey. Looking for an
honest man, I'm him. Yeah, I'll never
steer you wrong. There it is, see? Hey man, what is this, man? - Shut up, man. Hey, cuz, you want
to use our phone? - Look, that's all right,
blood, we'll go someplace else. Don't worry about it. - What, you don't
like my phone, cuz? - How much you want
for your phone? - Let me do the talking, man. - Hey, shut up, nigger. I want to hear what the
white boy gotta say. This is my hood, motherfucker,
and I ask the questions. How much you want to pay? - He ain't got no
money, motherfucker. I got the goddamn money
and I'll kick your ass. You ain't getting shit. - Motherfucker's gonna pay now. Come on, man, get in there, man. - Get in there, man.
- You motherfucker. - Today's your lucky day, punk. - Yeah, that's
right, I want a cab. What, you expect me to
walk to the airport? What do you mean, you
don't send no cabs to this neighborhood? Wait, are you? Hey, man, you want
to use the phone? - Come on, let's go. - Hey. You're gonna listen
to Joshua now, huh? - Yeah.
- I've been all over the world, man,
I've been around. From the Big Apple to the
Big Orange, I know the score. How you gonna get
around in all that smog? Huh? Them freeways? Now the people in LA,
man, lot of shit going on. Lot of weird-ass
motherfuckers running around. Besides, I owe you lunch. - Yeah, yeah, you owe me lunch. - Good, good, good. - But you're wasting your time if you think I'll fight again. - Hey, I can dig it. It's cool. - Okay.
- Yeah. - Okay. - Shit, $5,000 will go a long
ways in the land of sunshine. It finally
happened late last week. With the extent of his injuries, honestly, I don't know how
he held on as long as he did. - It's because I told him I'd always be there for him. I'm truly sorry. - The guys who did this to
him, did they catch them? - Mr. Gaultier, he's gone, and nothing we can do
will bring him back. - Doc, my question is,
did they catch them? - Yes, Mr. Gaultier. I believe the police
have them in custody. Now if I were you, I'd be
a little more concerned about his wife and his child. He left them with a stack
of unpaid medical bills and not too much
of anything else. Now I can give you their
address, if you'd like. - I have it. Thank you. - Mm, mm. Hey, you don't look
sick to me, baby. Whew! Hey, Lion. Hey, Lion! Hey, hey, Lionheart. Hey, man, what's happening? You acting like they said you
were pregnant or something. - I don't need you. Just go, okay? Go. Hey. Look there, there he is. Hey, my treat, remember? Damn inflation, man. Look here, here's $2, man. Keep the change,
give it to your kids. - I heard Russell say you
don't know when to quit, huh? - Hey, that's me, man. - That's you. - Can't argue with
the facts, right? - You have nothing better to do? Okay. Maybe you can help me then. Find this place. That's the address. - Mm, mm. No problem, man. Who lives there? You got a sister? - Just find me this place and
don't ask too much question. - Hey. Hey, hey, hold it, man. Hold that goddamn car, shit. Motherfucker. All right. Hey, oh, hey, hey. There it is, there it is. Right there. - It's yours? Do you know where a
lady named Helene lives? I'm
gettin' real pissed off about you not paying the rent. - Can you show me? - My mommy told me not
to talk to strangers. - Your mommy, huh? She's right. - My name is Nicole,
and I'm five. Nicole,. My name is Lyon. - Now you're not a
stranger anymore? - I'm not a stranger
when your mommy says I'm not a stranger. Just give
me some time, okay? Just a few more days
and I will have it. You will have it, I promise. - Friday.
- Friday. Friday, not
a partial payment, cash. 450 bucks cash. Absolutely. Okay, if you don't, you and your family
are on the street. - I don't think this would be
a good time to ask my mommy. - Deadbeats like you are why I can't get the
goddamn elevator fixed! - Let's go. - Mommy, is he a stranger? - Nicole, go inside and
draw with your crayons. Just for a minute, honey. So you finally decided to
grace us with your presence. - Helene, it was
impossible for me to go. I put myself in lots
of trouble to get here. - Well, I've got news for you. It wasn't worth it,
because you're too late. - Helene, I tried. I'm sorry. I tried. - You know, the only
thing that he wanted was just to see your face again. - Maybe we should go inside. - No, I don't want you inside. I don't want you anywhere
near me or my daughter again. You're the one who started
her father on that shit. - That's not true. - Oh, yeah? He took that shipment
to Amsterdam for you. - That's what I say to the cop. He was a smart kid. I didn't want him to go in jail. He had a future,
you were pregnant. - Oh, spare me the details.
- You're family. - He might have been better off if you had just
kept your mouth shut and let him go to jail. - He was not enough
strong to be in jail. It would have killed him. - The streets that you left
him on are what killed him. - No, Helene. Come on. - I don't have anything
more to say to you. - Helene, come on. Helene, you and
Nicole, we're family. You're my only family. Let me try to help you. Helene. This is to help
you with your bill. - I don't want your money. Don't you get it? I don't want anything
from you ever again. Now get out of here
before I call the cops. - You look like you're about
ready to jump off a bridge. Here, have some chicken. - No, thanks. I need something else. - You don't even
have to say it, man. I'm psychic. Foreign Legion, huh? That's them guys with
them white hats on, right? I thought the Foreign
Legion was something that you see in old
movies, or something. - I wish it was
just an old movie. - Hey, hey, hey. Hey, where you want
to go now, man? You want to get some girls,
you want to go dancing? You know what I'm saying? Where you want to go? - I've got some
business to finish. Personal business. - Is it something I
can help you with, man? - Yeah. Maybe. Yeah. Hey, look here, let's
drink to that, man. Hey, put them up there. Here, all right. Jump the devil with
his blind children. Look here, man, I
gotta make phone call. I'll be right back, all right? - Where you going? - Hey, we got to find someplace to stay for the night, right? I'm looking out for you. I'll be right back. Hey, hey, there's a phone. Look out, look out. All right, you're all right. Just stand up. Hey. Check it out, Dorothy. We ain't in Kansas no more. - Where are we going? - Visit an old friend of mine. There. Yeah, that's the
place, right there. You sure you all right? - Yeah. - Yeah, she only uses this place when she's in LA on business. Go, go, go ahead. Look around. It's yours for the night. - How about you? - Yeah, I'll be right next door. That's hers, too. - Okay. - It's nice to have
friends, ain't it? Hey, go look, you relax, man. Enjoy yourself. - Good morning. Joshua told me you needed a
place to stay for the night. I hope this was adequate. - Yes. Thank you. I need to go. Excuse me. - So go. When I came in this morning, you were spread across the
bed like an old throw rug. - What happened to my clothes? - I gave them to the valet
with instructions to burn them. - You told them to
burn my clothes? - Give me a break. There are a few shops
right down the street. I'm sure we'll be
able to find a way to replace your
fabulous wardrobe. - I just want my clothes back. - Not on your life. I'm taking you shopping today if I have to drag you
kicking and screaming. - Why are you so nice to me? ♪ Well there she stood ♪ All clothed in brown ♪ She saw my shadow ♪ She turned around ♪ Such a teaser - Just try one more. Hm? - It's nice. But it's not for me. - No? How about this? Any better? - Everything okay in there? - Everything is fine. - You know, people in New York are still talking
about your fight. - Let them talk. - You planning on
sleeping in the hallway? - No, I'll stay next
door with Joshua. - Oh. Is that it? You two got something going? - Cynthia, I'm not your toy. If you want a toy to play with, talk to Russell, not to me. You
want to carry this? Okay. Come on. It's a good day today, isn't it? - Is this your ball? Take some money. - Oh, Christ. Oh. - I'll do it. - Well, finally. - I mean, I'll fight. Oh. - But first you have to help me to take care of some business. - All right, talk to me. - I need to open a bank account. - I like that kind of talk. - Not in my name,
we'll make up a name. Don't ask me why, just do it. That's my condition. - I'll call my accountant
first thing in the morning. Anything else? - Yes. I have to move out of here. - Do I have the right to ask what brought
these sudden changes on? - Look, I'm gonna fight for you. I have to live like a fighter. This place is too nice to
me, too soft, too easy. - I see. Don't fall in
them damn skates, boy! Excuse me, no, no. Please, sir, go right ahead. What is this, a dance, man? He's got on a damn skirt. - Scotland.
- Scotland? Scotland's shit. Kick his Scotland ass. Go up his dress, I'd like to
see if he got any drawers on. Take your time,
take your time now. Don't be shaking hands with him. Come on man, come on now. Damn. Look at all this. Get off my car. Tearing up the damn car! Get off my car! Get off the damn car. - Yeah, that's it,
that's it, that's it. That's it. One more round, one more round. Almost there. That's it, yeah, that's
all right, that's it. Lay it on him, that's
it, you got it, man. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Let go of him, Lyon. He's gone, let go of him. Hey, let him go, let
him go, let him go. Let him go. He's gone, let him
go, Lyon, come on. Yeah, that's right. Be ready with the cash, Flash. - I'll getcha.
- All right! - Yeah. Who's back
in town. That's right, baby. After you, gentlemen. Nice to see you. After you, ladies. Have a nice day. - Moustafa. It's your turn. - Mommy, does this
mean I can have a bike? - Um, honey, why don't
you go in the other room so I can talk to
Mr. Eldridge, okay? You could draw me
a pretty picture. - I'm gonna go
draw myself a bike. - Well, that would be
very nice, sweetie. - Cute. - I just don't know how I
couldn't have known about it. - Well, husbands do
this all the time. Yeah, secret little
insurance policy, want to make sure
the wife and kids will be taken care of, you know? Without freaking them
out, you know what I mean? Well, you'll get one
of those every month. You know how the post
office is around here, so I'll be bringing them by
myself, if you don't mind. - Oh, no, that's fine. Yes. Thank you, Mr. Eldridge. - Oh, hey, don't thank me. Thank the man who
set up the policy. May he rest in peace. Oh, just do me one little favor. I know it's something
that he would have wanted. - Well, what is that? - Get the little girl a bike. All right, you have
a nice day now. Yeah,
that's it, get him. Yeah, that's it, that's it. I like that. Yeah. Hey man,, hey, hey. That's bad for you. Know what I mean? Destroys your concentration. - Well, it looked good to me.
- Bye, then. Hey, looked good to me,
but get on out there, boy. Hey, you guys. Like my new bike? Yeah. Bye, you guys. Bye. Bye. See you tomorrow. Moustafa, wake up. He's here, downstairs! Come on, let's go. - Nicole! Come on inside, honey. Think he see us? He'll be back. - All right, hey, hey, hey, hey. Okay, I'm taking some bets. Lionheart five to
fight in the pool. No wading. - Yeah! That's it. - Better luck next time, man. We don't need to go Rambo, huh? That's it. Yeah! Hey, we did it. My boy did it. - Who is Helene Gaultier? According to the bank,
she's the one they said cashed that phony
insurance check. She used to be married
to his brother. He's just trying to help
the woman out, that's all. - Is he fucking her? - Cynthia, you're
one hard, cold, sick bitch, you know that? - I asked you a question. - Bitch, the man don't even
step inside her apartment. She don't know where the
damn money's coming from. - Well, as his
self-appointed manager, I'm counting on you to
keep him out of trouble. - You mean keep
him making money. - That's right. For me. And for you. Start keeping an
eye on those two. - Hi. See my new bike? - I said that's a nice bike. - Is that French? My daddy used to talk French. - I've got to go now. - Who's that? - Nicole. - Okay, you go home right now. You go home right now. - You know why we're here. Don't force us to get rough
in front of little girl. - Without me they'll
be on the street. - Tell your sad stories
to the court-martial. We're just supposed to take
you back, any way we can. - Just give me one week
to get the money for them. One week. - Your time was
up in the desert, and we still owe you
for that one, fucker. - Go to hell. - I show you hell. Grab him! Come on. This is the end. Let's go. Let's go! - Lyon. If you're in some
kind of trouble, maybe we ought to know about it. - And you spying on me, I
should know about it, too. - Okay, now you know. Maybe we should lay all
our cards on the table. Come on. - Here.
- Oh, man! These dudes did a number
on you, huh, homes? Do you know what you need, man? You need karate lessons, man. That way nobody
will mess with you. I mean, look at you. You got a broken rib. You're gonna have to stay
in bed for a month, homes. - Do me a favor.
- Yo. - Don't talk to
nobody about my rib. - Don't worry about that, man. Shit, $100, man. - Have a nice day.
- Business all the time. - Who's there? Mr. Eldridge. - I wasn't expecting
you back so soon. Yeah, I know. Look, something's come
up, we've got to talk. - About what? - Look, I heard about the
shit that went down today. Look, please, Mrs. Gaultier,
this is real important. Look, you've got to get
out of this place tonight. You and the little girl. - How do you know
what happened today? - Hey, my man? - So there never was an
insurance plan, was there? - Okay, now you see that? Yeah, that's where your
money's been coming from. No, no, no, no. Look, now I think you owe
him a minute of your time to say what he's got to say. - So, say what you gotta say. - Okay. Those men today, they
followed me from North Africa. They knew I'd be
coming to see you. - Does this have anything
to do with drugs? Because if it does, I don't want to have anything to do with it. I've been through this
shit with Francois. - Helene, I swear,
it's not drugs. Now I don't have too much
time, but I'm here to help you. - Don't do this to me. My life is hard
enough as it is, I-- - I'm not trying to
give you problems. I'm here to help you. Please, you've got to trust me. - Hi, Mr. Eldridge. - Hey, yeah, yeah. - See my new bike? He's already seen it. Mommy, is he still a stranger? - No, honey. This is your uncle Lyon. Your daddy's brother. - I knew you weren't
really a stranger. - That's him. Attila. A born killer. Real pro, not some bum
we picked off the street. He likes to toy
with his opponents. Give them hope. Then he tears them apart. Never seen anything like
that on our circuit, huh? - And that's why I can't
let you have Lyon just yet. The fight's already scheduled. But if I get hassled
by the French Consulate or the immigration people,
it'll screw up everything. So I need your cooperation. And I promise you, as soon as Attila's
finished ripping him apart, I will hand him
over to you as is. What do you say, guys? - Can we watch? - Yes. - I hope this is the right
stuff, Joshua picked them. - Hey. - Well, there's enough to feed her entire kindergarten class. - And there's something else Santa Claus brought.
- Oh, no. Merry Christmas. - You guys are gonna spoil her. - It's my only niece, I've got the right
to spoil her, right? Yeah, I guess so. Well, if there is
no real food here, I guess I'll pick some things up from work tomorrow,
bring them home. - That's something else
I want to talk about it. I don't think you should go
back to that place anymore. - Are you serious? How long do you expect
us to stay here? - I don't know,
just until you have a new job or another husband. I mean, it's no problem,
you can stay here. It's home now. This is beautiful. - Yeah, your niece,
she made it for you. And insisted I put it
right where you'd see it. - Nice. - Hey, man, guess who's outside? - Let's get crazy. - Where are we going? - Loosen up, we're going
to see some friends. How are your relatives
doing, by the way? - They'll be much
better if I was there. - Well, this little party
we're attending tonight, it's for their benefit
as much as ours. These friends of mine
are thinking of betting some serious money on
your next fight, Lyon. Just how serious depends on you. - We could all
retire on this one. Don't fuck it up. - Mr. Lionheart, welcome. We've just been watching your
videotape, most impressive. Would you like a drink? Can I get you a drink, sir? - Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'll have a gin and tonic with
a twist of lime, my good man. - By all means, come
this way, please. Did you have a pleasant
journey over here? No, man. I'm
sorry to hear that. - So did you get the tape? - If you knew what I went
through to smuggle this out. - What do you think? - Not too good. - Full of shit. Enough, this. - Well, I have to tell
you, I'm not too impressed. What about you, Mr. Lionheart? - We have friends in Hong Kong who say that he will
wipe the floor with you. What do you think about that? - Anything is possible. - Talk is cheap. You've all seen him in action. Draw your own
conclusions, gentlemen. As far as I'm concerned, Lionheart is gonna eat
this bozo for breakfast. And I've got a quarter
mil ready to back it up. We'll let you
know which way we're going on the day of the fight. - Faster? Yeah, faster. Okay. Okay, that's it for today, guys. She's so beautiful. Tonight, I'll have a fight. A big fight, lots of money, and if I win, I would
like to take you and Nicole away from this place, away from this city, and leave
all the bad stuff behind us. - No problems. - No problems, it'll be clear. This is going great. Pick up your highest script. You understand what I'm saying? You don't understand
at all, right? - What the heck,
in the door, hey? It's a madhouse out there, man. Hey, hey, hey, my man! Hey, look at you. Yeah, yeah, yeah,
ready to get rich, huh? Come on, throw a
few, throw a few. I took all my money
out of the bank and I put a bet on myself. We're going to win that fight. - Confidence, that's
what I like to hear, man. You know what I'm saying? All right, all right,
what is it, man? You've been hiding
something all week long. What's going down, man? - Nothing.
- Nothing, huh? Nothing? Easy. You know what's
circulating out there, man? 12 million motherfuckin'
dollars, man. Cynthia's friends
have come through like a motherfucker, man, and then I hear that
shit about Attila. Man, this dude's already
bagged eight bodies. - I'll beat him. - Beat him? You ain't gonna beat him,
not if you're all fucked up. How're you gonna beat him
if you're all fucked up? - I'll beat the guy, I have to. - You don't have to
do shit, motherfucker, but get yourself all
fucked up like I did. Is that what you want? Be out there on the
street, motherfucker, running $5 fights for
winos and junkies? - I'm gonna take you away
from this shitty business. You and my family, even
Cynthia, if she wants to. - Cynthia, man? Do you think Cynthia gives
a flying fuck about you? Huh? You know what your
problem is, man? You got a big heart, Lionheart. I mean, you're strong
as a lion, man, but this right here, this? This is what fucks you up
and leaves you bleeding on the motherfucking
ground with nobody to give a two-bit
shit about your ass. Look, Lionheart, nobody gives
a shit about you but you, man. Nobody. - You care about me. I'm gonna win that fight. You've got to trust me. - Hey, Josh, what it is. - Who you betting on? - Look at the board. I'd say the wind's definitely
blowing in our direction. - I didn't ask you that. I asked you who you
were betting on. - Why? Having any last-minute
doubts about your boy? - No, I was just remembering
the way you did me. Is there something I
should know about Attila? - Is there something I
should know about Lyon? - No, no, no, no. No, he's gonna stomp
that dude in the ground. Send him home in a little box. - Well then, there's the desk. You've got about five minutes
left to place your bet. - You near an hour
too late, man. Hookie-bookie, what's up, man? Hey, talk to me, man. You gonna make a bet, or what? All of the stuff. - Yeah? Very good. Which way
are you going, man, Lionheart or Attila? One minute till post, my friend. ♪ Talkin' deadly, it's
a sign of the kill ♪ ♪ It's never easy when
you're in a dream ♪ ♪ No mercy ♪ Your back's to the wall ♪ No mercy ♪ It's winner take all - Did you see the
look on his face? He's totally psyched out. ♪ No mercy ♪ When your back
is to the wall ♪ ♪ No mercy - How's he look? Go Lionheart! - He's toying with him. - That's right, that's it. All right, that's it. All right, another
one, keep going. Keep kicking. - What's wrong? - Lionheart, stay down, damn it. Stay the fuck down! Stay down, man. Just stay down. - We bet all the money. - Don't worry about
that, just stay down. - Cynthia, she bet
against me, I know it. You were right, you were right. She bet against me. - Damn it, this dude's
gonna kill your ass. Don't you know that? This dude's gonna
kill your ass, man. Don't you know that? - Look, he's hurt. Come on. - That dude's gonna
kill your ass. Don't you know that? Lionheart, I told you
the way this shit did me. Don't let it do you, man. Stay the fuck down. Come on, man. Come on, Lyon. We don't need the money, man. I got us a deal. I told you, 50-50 all
the way down the line. Well, I'm gonna split
it with you, man. 50-50, all the way, man. Just like I said I would. Look, it's on him, man. The whole bet's on Attila. - Wrong bet. Yes! - This dude's gonna
kill your ass, man. Come on, kick
the snot out of him! Let's go, let's go,
come on, Lionheart. Hey, let's go, let's go. Come on, Lionheart. - Lionheart! Yeah! Come on! Come on! - You. - Come on! Come on! - All right! - Get out there.
- You bury that motherfucker. - Kick the shit out of him! - We got him, we got him! Finish him, man. Right. - Great fight, Lyon. Your family's going
to be okay now. It's time to go home. Let's go. Let's go. - Oh, Cynthia, darling, I
just wanted to thank you for such wonderful advice. Open the door. - You definitely got
heart, Lionheart. Don't ever lose it, 'cause
you never get it back. Take it from me. I've been there, man. Miss Caldera,
the house would like to have a word with you
regarding your unsecured marker. This way, please. If
you find that bitch, don't let her off the premises. She's headed toward
the front door now, sir. With the cash? Tell him it's
in New York, I swear it is. I'll have it tomorrow. You better. Oh, my God. - Look, we're all ready to go. What happened? - Come on. I love you. Nicole, you and your mommy will have to go
without me, okay? Here, this will help you. - No, why? You have to go with us. You have to. It's not fair! Why can't you go? It's not fair! It's not fair! - I know, life is not too fair. And sometimes it's ugly
and it's stupid and mean. But sometime, life
is beautiful, too. Now I've got to go
back to an ugly place, and if I don't, I'll be running
for the rest of my life, and you and your mommy
will be running with me. - I don't care. - Nicole, cherie, you've
seen too much ugly already. - What about you? - I'll always have something
beautiful to remember. - You take care of them, okay? - You got it, man. You got it. I love you. - Me, too. I'll miss you. Come on, let's go. - I love you. - Get out. - Good luck. - Lyon! Lyon! - Hey, man, what the hell? Hey, why.
