Love Ranch Page #5

Same sh*t but different flies.

Say hello to my good old friend

battles, Mr. James Perez.

Welcome to the great struggle.

Is it true the rumor that

Ali comes over here soon?

It is.

Now you see everything.

Sure, sure, now I see all firmly

is for the economic good of Reno.

The spirit is always permanent.

Yes it is.

Yes it is.

Yes it is. Listen.

You can call your new friend

Jimmy whenever needed.

Good luck today, Charlie.

Good luck to you too.

The champion is ready, you

I say, all is well.

Hello.

Go, go ahead.

Oh, my God, you look very

different without your beard.

Look what I did for you.

It's very nice, Bruza.

It's beautiful. - And Charlie wants

you use this in the ring.

Charlie wants to use

this to show it off in the ring.

Thanks.

You know what, knock him out

in the first round.

Your boy is failing.

Go slowly but surely, you'll see.

I told you. We head start.

Come on, Bruza.

Great job, eh, it's great.

Do shred, come on.

This is like a dream, sweetheart.

Please welcome

our first model, Valerie.

The boy is hot,

has everything under control.

And it's all under my command, of course.

Well, did a good job.

Maybe after the fight prompted 60%.

This is the second know down.

Your guy lost this round.

Calm down, it is the fault of the referee.

He opened the eye, opened it.

Oh, c'mon, c'mon.

Charlie has a cut here.

It's part of the fight, no matter.

Please welcome Alana.

Are masturbating, or what?

Do not go too far, careful

the eye, concentrate on the fight.

Do not touch it.

Please welcome Angel.

It is finished.

Come on, idiot.

We do not give up.

Hey, Charlie, you may need to take

to my office to teach Bruza.

Okay, do not worry about it.

No, sorry, madame.

I'm your manager.

Out of my way.

One more round, one more.

No.

I can do, one more round.

He can do one more.

One more, please.

One more and that's it.

Please, stop.

One more, trust me.

Trust me.

You can do this, it's crazy.

Do not listen.

Work in the eye.

Do not know who you get,

I am a teacher, you lose.

Come on, you're a white sh*t

knows nothing of this, no good for...

Ladies and gentlemen, with

you the new winner.

Alejandro Bruza.

Get me out of here.

The out of here, okay?

Go for it.

Bruza, what happens?

Take me to the hospital.

Here's Prado.

No, no, I want you to take me.

Please go.

What are you doing?, We have

celebrate, we have to.

There will be girls, come on.

See you later.

Dinner at the ranch.

We talk about the contract.

"Charles Bontempo?

Yes.

"I can talk to you?"

I'm Robert Vilner, I have tried

locate it, I went several times to the ranch.

But it was very difficult to find.

What is your name again?

That little old me

hit very well, eh?

You did it.

I look like a monster.

Yes.

And come to suck your blood.

This is Dracula, he does

sucks blood, not Frankenstein.

Sorry, wrong monster.

A monster sexy.

What happens?

Does your head? Okay, I have you here.

What are you doing here?

I'm here to see Bruza.

If you and I care about you, Mrs. Bruza.

No, I'm Mrs. Bontempo.

Do you have any relationship with the patient?

I'm his manager, would he be okay?

Does your manager?

Should be in jail.

Why? - This man

have problems in the brain.

A...

An operation to the brain.

Mr Bruza has

a plate in his head.

Have problems in the brain,

Do not you know? - No, I did not.

He never said anything about an operation.

Mr Bruza can not fight.

It should not be with people like you.

Please, I do not teach me

just tell me if you will be fine.

The truth is hard to say.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. - Mr Bruza is

sedated coma.

I wake up tomorrow

for an operation.

Look, Ms. Bontempo, go home,

sleep and call me tomorrow.

He will stay here all...

The night... Would you call a taxi?

Yes, thanks.

I will tell when the taxi.

Where the hell were you?

I was in the hospital.

I was looking, I walked...

I had to take him to hospital.

Why were you?

Why not take him Prado?

Because I wanted to take him, you

You were who wanted to be your manager.

Look, you've got blood all over your face.

"On my face?

Yes"

I was looking for you all damn night.

How's the damned, anyway?

It's wrong.

Bad, bad, did you know

has a plate in his head?

What is it? Something harsh or what?

An operation.

He could have died fighting.

Did you know that?

You say that before

fight had an operation?

Yes, yes, some time ago.

What the hell?

Insurance did before the fight,

did not know, Grace.

He knew nothing about this, but has a

sure, why do you care so much?

Listen, almost dies and

even if you gave a good fight.

Oh, come on, I'm talking about, what

where the hell you going?

What about you?

Can not you hear what I say?

Last night I lost everything I

I worked all my life

my dream, and worry

a f***in idiot?

What about you?

Although we won the fight,

not sign with us,

if we're fried.

I fought all is lost

in the ring,

had all the papers and the fool

I f***ed around and worry about it.

And everyone asked about you and

you were not. What the hell?

Charlie, sorry, sorry

not being there for you.

Now I feel very tired and I have

very cold and want to go to bed.

Discuss later.

It's not your fault, Grace.

My problem, eh?

Who the hell do believe

to clean here? Sucks.

Is not that why you

pay 50%, Charlie?

Sorry what did you say?

I said:
Is not that why you

pay 50%?

No, not why they pay me 50%.

I have to pay the bills

as light and water

which is not widely used by

damn smell of their vaginae.

F***.

What f*** me? No, f*** you, b*tch.

Who the hell do you think

to tell me that?

Hope you well and locate

know who you're talking about.

Go to hell, get out of here.

Are you serious?

Yes, very seriously.

I'm sick of your f***ing

intelligence sucks.

What is this? After all

I've done for you girls?

You'd better clean this place sucks.

Five minutes.

Right.

I have to blame for treating them well.

Damn sh*t smell here

daughters of b*tches.

F*** him he will talk

Grace, quietly.

You scared me,

How the hell did you get?

Out the window.

You have to be in the hospital.

Yes, but they wanted to wake up and

me some holes in the head,

I told them to go to hell, I go.

Look what I did.

Your hair.

It is terrible eh, no more curls.

Look at that, look at that.

My God, that scar.

The doctor said you could have

died fighting, why did you do that?

Grace, I am a fighter and I fight.

Do not give me that explanation.

He said you could have

killed at any moment.

I wanted to see, I wanted to see.

I do not care if I die, I die.

It's a joke, it's worse

joke in the whole damn world.

Why is this a joke?

I too am dying.

What?

I have some six months

maybe more, do not know.

Not true.

It is, I have all the tests.

Cancer, no one knows,

even Charlie.

That's incredible.

I learned the day I met you.

Remember? In the gym.

You took off your hat and your beautiful

hair out, remember?

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