Southside Page #4

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Well, that's your job.

Yeah, I know.

You make him do what you want.

You f***in'

control it.

Yeah, well, he did it this time,

all right?

[Shouting]

He did it this time,

all right?

[Scoffs]

Cool.

Fine.

Don't f***in' worry

about it, all right?

We'll get him

next time.

I gotta go.

- Oh.

- See you tomorrow.

Thanks for the warning.

F***in' nutcase.

(Gordon)

No, I'm telling

you guys,

it is set;

it's a done deal.

I'm telling you.

No, listen to me.

Whoever wins

in two weeks,

gets a contract

with Murray, that's it.

[With foreign accent]

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

I'm not

worried.

Do I look

worried?

No,

I'm not.

[Scoffs]

The boss

was wondering

about your contract

with this kid.

He was thinking you might be

interested in a partner.

What do you think?

I'll think about it.

Oh, he wanted me

to ask you

how was

your leg doing too.

Because we don't want you

to trip down some stairs

and break

your neck.

[Gordon nervously chuckles]

I'm just joking.

Don't worry.

I'm not

worried.

Hey, fellas, hey,

come on, drink up.

Come on, come on,

come on.

Next one's

on me.

Come on.

Na zdrowie.

[Glasses clinking]

Na zdrowie.

Don't worry.

(Gordon)

I'm not worried,

I'm telling you.

(Annie)

Yeah, I can see what's come up.

It's just some business

that's come up.

It's dirty business

if he's involved.

Hey, he's my friend.

I told you

what he did.

He's sorry, okay?

He apologized.

I'm sorry, Annie.

What can I do?

You can

go f*** yourself.

I'm sorry...

but you still

look f***in' terrific, though.

[Laughs]

(Annie)

F*** you, Jacko!

[Engine turns over]

And f*** you too,

Travis!

She's so hot.

Are you kidding me?

[Metal bangs]

F***.

[Driving dance music]

Looks like f***in'

virgin night in here.

Oh, yeah.

She's a virgin.

She's definitely

a virgin.

[Snickers]

(Jacko)

She...

is not...

a virgin.

I should throw

a move on that.

Thought you were

in training.

Yeah, my dick's ready

for some training.

[Laughs]

Go hose

her down.

Come on,

I saw you lookin'.

I mean, who wouldn't?

He with you?

(Jacko)

Nah, we're just friends.

He really likes big boys

like you.

Looks like that redhead's

got him all tied up, though.

(Travis)

You...

You came walking, like,

right... right over...

over there, and l...

Hey, did you...

Did you see

where my buddy went?

Why?

Don't you think

you can handle me yourself?

Um...

Um...

Excuse me

for a minute.

Thank you.

Uh, what was

that about?

I have tons of p*ssy

lined up out back.

Sh*t.

Tons.

All right.

Back alley,

five minutes, all right?

Be out there.

I got to go

take a piss.

Be out there.

I'm there.

(man)

Hey.

How you doin'?

Smoke?

Ah, no thanks.

I'm in training.

Oh, yeah?

For what?

Ah, I'm a boxer.

Really.

Boxer, huh?

So... so what's

your workout routine?

Oh, you know, uh, speed bag,

heavy bag, rope,

you know, spar a lot,

six days a week.

Six days a week, huh?

[Exhales]

Wow.

You must, ah...

you must like

to work up a sweat, huh?

[Chuckles]

Yeah, I guess.

You know, actually,

I got some friends...

You know, l...

I work out a lot myself.

You... you box?

No, I'm not a boxer.

I'm a bodybuilder.

You know, I, uh...

you know, I like

to work up a sweat too.

F*ggot!

Come on, stomp

his f***in' head in!

Uh... f***in'...

piece of... sh*t.

[Grunting]

Come on,

kick his f***in' head in.

(man)

Hey!

Hey, what the hell's

going on?

Hey!

[Semi truck roars]

[Jacko and Travis panting]

[Jacko laughing and coughing]

Oh, Christ.

[Panting]

Okay, wait,

wait, wait, wait.

You're

a f***in' lunatic.

You should... you...

you should have seen...

[metal banging]

You should have...

you should have seen your face

when Ralph... Ralph showed up.

[Laughing

and panting]

You were watching?

Oh, f***, yeah.

Oh, Christ.

Oh.

I wasn't

gonna miss that.

[Panting]

Ah, you, uh... you... you two...

you looked, uh...

you looked real cozy.

Ah, oh,

what a f***in' cute couple.

Dumbass, man.

I was waiting

for you and the redhead

with the f***in' tits.

Surprise.

[Chuckling]

You know, you really

f***ed that guy up.

You should have

piled in with me.

Well, I don't fight guys

in alleys.

I gotta watch out

for my f***in' knuckles.

Sh*t.

Your f***in'... knuckles.

You know,

at least you

could have said like, "Hey.

"What, you want me

to f***in'

kick your teeth up your ass,

you fag?"

F*** off, Jack.

You know what?

You... you freak me out sometimes,

you know that?

I'm goin' home.

[Metal can rattles]

Sh*t.

Ah.

I gotta...

Ah.

Ah.

[Liquid dribbling]

[Groaning]

[Police alarm chirps]

Oh, sh*t.

[Man over P.A.]

All right, get over here.

Christ.

Cant I take a piss in peace?

Sh*t.

F***in' peed on myself.

[Foghorn blowing]

[Seagull squawking]

(Donald)

Four miles an hour.

Must have been running faster

than that last night.

Keep up!

Tell me what you know,

Travis.

No bullshit.

About what?

You were there.

Where?

[Engine revs]

What do you want?

You were at the Blitz club.

Yeah, but I left

early, man.

I'm in training.

There's a kid paralyzed

in the hospital.

If you didn't do it,

you know who did.

I could end your boxing career

with a phone call.

[Engine revs]

[Gordon chuckling]

There he is, huh?

There he is,

the King, the champ,

right there,

huh?

(woman)

God, he's big, isn't he?

(Gordon)

Yeah.

(Travis)

He's the best.

Looks like

he hits hard.

[Chuckles]

Knock a man out with one punch,

either hand.

Yeah.

Mr. Murray.

(Murray)

Hey, Pascal, you made it.

No, no, Pascoe,

Gordon Pascoe.

Oh, yeah.

This is

my boy Travis.

I was telling you

about him, huh?

- Travis.

- Yeah.

Heard a lot of good things

about you.

Thanks... thanks,

Mr. Murray.

I sure heard

about you.

And this is

his mother, Cora.

Cora, you must be

real proud of your son.

Yeah,

he's a good boy.

[Chuckles]

Lindsey, come on,

say hello to Travis.

I'm telling you,

the kid's got it, huh?

And he's a good kid,

a very good kid.

(Murray)

Yeah?

(Gordon)

Yeah.

But can he fight?

What do you mean,

can he fight?

Of course

he can fight.

Hey, look, do yourself

a favor, all right?

Let him spar a couple of rounds

with the champ, all right?

Come on,

he's gonna show you

some moves

you're not gonna believe.

The kid, he's got

a lot of talent.

I'm telling you,

Mr. Murray,

you're gonna

love him, huh?

Come on, please.

Okay, Pascoe,

for you.

All right, thanks.

Champ.

I found someone who wants

to spar with you.

()

Come on, little boy.

Huh?

Come on, boy,

come on.

Do something.

Do something.

Yeah,

the white hope, huh?

Huh?

That's all you got?

All right,

throw a right hand.

(Murray)

All right, all right,

that's enough.

I don't need my current

and future champ

damaging

each other.

[Chuckles]

Thanks for savin' me,

Charlie.

I'll see you again

when your mama's not around.

(Travis)

All right.

Huh?

I like the kid.

Yeah,

he's terrific, huh?

So you gonna be there

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