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everybody in here.
You won't know anyone. It's a Tuesday.
Only skanks and hos work Tuesdays.
Oh, you may know everyone.
Surprise!
Hey.
Vinny!
Happy birthday.
He had no idea!
Why do they call it an island?
It's not an actual island.
- Yes, Rhodes.
- Yes, the island of Rhodes.
Yes. See? Like Cape Cod.
I mean Nantucket.
- Hey!
- That has nothin' to do with it.
Here you are, champ.
This is it.
Huh?
Vinny!
This is it.
- Yeah.
- Vinny!
Oh.
- Yeah.
- Look at that.
- Huh?
- Beautiful.
Really nice.
"WBA junior
middleweight champ."
All right.
Uh, yeah, thanks, guys.
everybody showing up here
and supporting me.
I just want to say thank you.
It really means a lot.
And to Vinny!
Yeah!
- Salute! Salute!
- To Vinny!
What's the cake like?
This whole thing's a machine.
When the machine runs,
it feeds everybody.
When it's down, when it ain't runnin',
nobody eats. Do you understand?
The machine...
It don't stop for nobody.
Not for me, not for Don
King, not even for you.
We know you still have three
months to defend your title.
We're asking you
to give that up now, vin.
Defending your title in march
is just not a possibility.
Sometimes you gotta cut your losses
to count your gains. Am I right?
You got your belt. Everybody
knows you're the champ.
It ain't personal.
Hey.
Happy birthday.
Thanks.
What'd those two dum-dums
want from you?
Ah, nothin'.
Huh?
Nothin'.
You all right? Yeah. I'm fine.
What's up?
Hey.
We're not done here, Vinny.
We're not?
No.
We just need to, you know,
figure out what's next for you.
There's a whole world
outside the ring.
You know, Kev...
I'm getting pretty sick of people
talking about me like I'm dead.
Like I died in that car wreck.
Like it's just over for me.
No, you ain't, Vinny.
That's what everybody
here knows.
They're afraid to say it
to your face.
It's over.
You gotta let it go.
Make sure my folks
get home all right.
Twin river.
Jesus, Vinny.
Hey. I know.
And I can't even park
in the handicap spot.
How you feeling, honey?
Ah, I'm feelin' good.
Yeah. Thank you.
You look good.
Good to have you back,
Mr. Pazienza.
Hey. Hey, guys,
how we doing?
Hey, how are ya?
I'm Vinny Paz.
Oh, yeah? Hi.
- Can you take this off the table?
- Yeah. Sure.
Twenty-two.
Easy. Easy, Kevin.
Easy, easy, easy.
Your cab's coming. Wait right here.
I don't want a cab!
I know you don't, but you're gonna get one.
Just stand here...
All right! I'm not
gonna get in the car!
Stay away from that car, Kevin!
Don't go in that car!
Kevin, don't do it!
- Yeah, right.
- Come on back.
Ah, Jesus Christ!
Come on.
Hit me.
I'm sorry, Vinny.
Yeah.
- Vinny?
- What?
What are you doing down there?
I don't know.
Come on, Pazman.
Let's go.
Ow!
F***!
Ah.
Let's go. Come on.
Come on!
Come on, Vinny.
Come on, Paz.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, Paz. Let's go, baby.
Let him sleep.
He was probably up readin'.
Readin'? Why are you
this stupid?
Three seconds to go
in the third.
It has been all so far.
- The crowd erupts in Providence.
- Hey.
- Hey.
What you watching? Just watching
So, you get any action
at county or what?
F*** off.
Jesus.
When'd you get out?
Nah, I never went in.
I got released,
after twelve hours.
Friggin' lost my license. On probation.
F***ing stupid.
- I'm glad you came over.
- No, I should've come by sooner.
hi to your mom. Hold on.
Let me, uh... let me talk to you
about something real quick.
What?
I need your help.
What happened?
You in trouble?
What, gambling?
Nah, nah. You need money? What?
Nah, none of that stuff.
Vinny, come on. What? Say it.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I know. I'm just
gonna show you.
Vin, come on.
What, you buy a new Jean jacket?
I need you to start
training me again.
F*** you.
Right?
Stop it.
I'm serious.
I see that.
Come on. Sooner or later, you got
to start accepting that maybe...
Look, I already started, Kev.
Started what?
With just the bar.
Now, I've been going real slow,
and I haven't rushed through
anything, just like you taught me.
Vinny, Vinny, ho, ho, ho, Vinny.
Vinny, no. No!
What? What are you doing?
This is insane.
You looked in the mirror lately?
You see that thing on your head?
You heard what the doctor said.
You're risking your life here.
What life?
Upstairs?
No, I can't do it.
- This is a f***ing hail Mary at best.
- No, it's... no, it's no...
It's a gamble.
Yeah, I know that.
But if there was a time to
roll the dice, this is it.
- You just don't know how to give up.
- No, I do.
Trust me, I do. I know
exactly how to give up.
You know what scares the sh*t out
of me, Kev? It's that it's easy.
Something goes wrong
and I'm involved,
I couldn't live with that.
Whose turn? Doreen, it's your play.
Come on.
Doreen.
What?
It's your turn.
I know it's my...
Give me a second. I gotta
figure out what I'm doing.
Doreen.
What?
Come on. You're up.
Oh, my god.
Your turn.
I know it's me.
I gotta figure out something to do.
Put this down there.
You're awfully quiet
tonight, Kevin.
- The nine. Oh.
- I'm fine, Mrs. Pazienza.
Jon?
It's your turn.
Yeah. Uh...
Put that there.
He's doing great.
It's you, vin.
What's this?
This is all...
Kev, you think drinking's
such a good idea right now?
You're gonna lecture me
on moderation?
- Balls on this kid.
- Yeah, vin.
Yeah, since forever.
All right. Kevin, you're welcome
to stay here on the couch.
- Maybe you shouldn't be driving.
- No, I'm fine.
- Ma, he can't drive. He
lost his license. -Jesus.
Vinny!
- Louise? -There we go.
Okay, I got my card.
All right. Kevin, your turn.
Come on. Kevin, you're up.
- I'm done.
- What do you mean? No, no.
Kev, what are you doing?
Go upstairs.
I'm comfortable.
I don't think I could
make it up the stairs.
Where's the bench press?
I threw it in the garbage.
Why did you do that?
Leave it. You're a big
dummy, you know that?
Bench...
Good old bench-pressing.
How's that a good idea? You
should be doing shoulder work.
with your injury.
This way, you're gonna just look
like some ital on Venice beach.
You put me in a hell of a spot.
Had to decide if it'd be worse to watch
you kill yourself or... Help you do it.
That's, like, the nicest thing
anyone's ever said to me.
Sit down, a**hole.
There you go.
Give me 50 of those.
There you go.
Straighten up the back.
You get cable with that thing?
Yeah.
Is this making too much noise?
Nah. We're good.
Come on.
Vinny?
Vinny, I gotta get
the Christmas box!
Get that box
right there. Yeah, ma!
Yeah, Kev's bringing it up to you.
Oh. All right.
Here you go, Mrs. Pazienza.
Yeah, he's got it.
All right.
Thank you.
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