:03:00
Monique, you can't say that
on a cel phone.
:03:03
Yummy. All right,
I will give you a hint.
:03:07
I know you really want one, and
it's going to keep you very, very warm.
:03:12
Uh, give me five secs.
I'll call you back.
:03:14
- Hiya.
- Jimmy George, wait up a sec.
:03:16
- Come on, Rick.
I got people waiting for me. - Hey, that's Tyler !
:03:19
- What're you lookin' at ?
- [ Laughs ] That's Tyler !
:03:21
- Where d'you think you're goin' ?
- The A.C. executioner is standing right in front of me.
:03:24
- Were you talkin' to him ?
- Hey, do I ask what you do at work ?
:03:27
No shit. The man bets on his
own fights. Now that's confidence.
:03:30
- Come on, what do you want, Rick ?
- What's up your ass ?
:03:32
- I'm havin' a bad day, okay ?
- I want five large on Tyler.
:03:36
- Five large ? You got it
on you ? Let me see it. - What are you, a bank now ?
:03:38
I gotta put up front for the privilege
of betting on a lousy fight ?
:03:41
Yes, you do. Take it or leave it,
because I don't need the aggravation--
:03:43
Have I ever stiffed you
one time, Jimmy ? Name one time.
:03:45
No, no, you never stiffed me.
It's just that you take forever to pay.
:03:48
- All right.
- Five grand. I'll see that a year from next Christmas.
:03:51
The guy is ten-to-one to win,
all right ? I can't make any money if I lay less than that.
:03:54
I got a very--
very important birthday.
:03:56
I wanna buy one of those
shorty fur coats they got at the designer shops over at Caesar's.
:04:00
You know how overpriced
they are.
:04:02
Listen, I missed the part
where any of this is my problem.
:04:04
I made a promise, Jimmy.
I gave my word to someone.
:04:06
- A man's word means nothing
to you, in your profession ? Please. - Come on.
:04:10
Cash means something to me.
Words mean something to somebody else--
:04:13
All right. Don't move.
I'll be right back.
:04:15
- Cyrus !
- Hey. Hey ! Hey !
:04:19
[ Crowd Chanting ]
Tyler ! Tyler ! Tyler !
:04:23
[ Laughing ]
:04:26
[ Crashing,
Cyrus Groans ]
:04:28
Hey, hold it, pal.
Where do you think you're goin' ?
:04:31
- On the job, sport.
- Oh, shit. Sorry, sir.
:04:34
- Uh, you need a hand ?
- On, no, no. I got it.
:04:39
- Shit !
- You kinda went the stupid way, didn't you, Cyrus ?
:04:42
Ow ! Ow ! Ow ! Ow ! Ow !
I got a cut. I need a medic.
:04:45
Medic. Medic.
Medic. Medic.
:04:48
- Well, that's a start.
- What ? Wh-Wh-What do you want ?
:04:51
- What do you think ?
- No !
:04:54
- Yes !
- Now, come on, this is not fair. Man, come on !
:04:57
- Call a cop.
- [ Grunting, Groaning ]
:04:59
- Hey !
- No ! Get outta here, man ! [ Grunts ]