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I'm here to see a patient.
Annette Kulina.
- Are you family? - I'm her son.
Go ahead, sign in. I just need to see a picture I.D.
There she is.
Okay, go ahead and put this on.
And you are going to head
to the Geropsychiatric Center down the hall.
Thanks.
All right. Good times.
You want us to go with you?
No, let me go see how she's doing first,
check her out.
Why don't you guys go get something to eat?
I'm sure there's a cafeteria.
All right. I can grab you something if you want.
Yeah, I don't know.
Just a piece of chicken, plain if they have it.
All right. Text us if you need us.
- You got money? - Yeah.
Your mother was brought in on a 72-hour hold.
A security guard witnessed her attempting to jump off
a parking structure.
Jesus Christ.
Police found an empty bottle of sleeping pills in her car.
We pumped her stomach,
but she's still working it out of her system.
Is she on anything now?
She's refusing any psychotropic medication.
Well, can't you make her?
We'd need a court order, and because she's not violent...
She tried to jump off a fucking building.
That's not violent?
It doesn't meet the criteria for involuntary medication.
How'd you know to call me?
She asked for you.
Would you like to see her?
Annette?
Your son's here to see you.
Hey, Ma.
I thought we were...
past all this.
You sick?
Something happen?
Can you ask them for my purse, please?
They took all my stuff.
Yeah. What do you need?
I-I just want my... my stuff.
What the fuck is up with her?
- Who? - Kayla. What's her deal?
I don't know what you're asking me.
Is she gonna sit on her fucking ass all day?
She has shows tonight.
So? I'm talking about today.
She can't be on camera 24/7.
Why not? She's young.
Bitch is always by the pool like it's Spring Break.
Hi! Do you need me?
No.
Not even a little.
No room for a lazy bitch.
- Ryan? - Yeah.
- Can we talk? - Where's Alvey?
Guys, can we have the room for a second? Please?
- Sure. - Yeah. All right.
Alvey's in Tucson.
His mother tried to kill herself.
What happened?
I don't have any details. He just wanted me to tell you that.
Should I call him?
I'd give him space.
Joe's gonna take over your camp. Alvey left him a plan.
I'm... I'm gonna work with Dom.
That's not an option.
It's my camp. It's my decision.
- Lisa... - Mm?
- It's my choice. - Yeah, well, I'm firing him today.
Why?
'Cause it's not working out.
I like him. I think he's a good coach.
Well, there's more to it than that.
Like what? Like the... the protein thing?
- That's just one example. - And you fucked him.
That's another example.
No, wait, you...
It's your gym, it's your life.
You make your own decisions.
I'm just a fighter. Right?
Hey, man.
Hey, Coach.
Lisa just told me about your mom.
How's she doing?
You know, not too good. She took a bunch of pills.
Fuck. I'm sorry.
Anything I can do?
No. No. I, uh, I left, uh, I left Joe a plan for you.
Hey, don't worry about me.
No, Ryan, you got a fight coming up.
I wanna make sure you're ready for it, buddy.
I'm ready, Coach. I just...
Listen, I-I...
I'm so sorry about the other day.
What can I say? I'm a... I'm a fucking nut case.
Yeah, well, uh, I, too, suffer that affliction.
So we good?
Yeah, Ryan. We're always good, man.
Hey, if you, uh...
If you need to vent or anything, I'm around.
Okay, well, you get with Joe and I'll, uh...
I should be home in a couple days.
- Okay? - I'm on it. Thanks, Coach.
You got it.
I got the boys, uh, with me.
They're downstairs.
You don't wanna bring 'em up here.
This is where the crazies are.
They'd love to see you.
Did they go through my stuff?
What are you looking for, Mom?
- My cigarettes. - No, you can't smoke in here.
Well, I'll smoke outside.
I had a reaction to some sleeping medication.
And the next thing I know,
I'm being tackled by some man on a roof.
I-I don't even know how I got up there.
You brought a ladder.
Yeah.
You tried to kill yourself.
I wanna go home.
You're on a 72-hour hold, Mom.
Can't you sign me out?
You need to be here.
You need to let these doctors help you.
I'm not really asking you to do anything.
I just want you to sign some forms so that I can go home,
you can go back to Los Angeles.
What'd you come here for if you're not gonna help me?
Because you told them to call me.
I don't remember that.
Ma...
You don't have to feel like this anymore.
Do you understand?
They... they got... they got new medications.
I-I tried it myself. I did. It works.
I'm tired, Alvey.
I want you to please leave now.
Okay.
I'm coming back tomorrow.
You get some rest.
You'll feel better once all this...
these pills are out of your system.
Get some rest.
Dom? Can I see you in my office?
I got a class.
They'll be okay. Just come now, please.
- Open or closed? - Closed.
You're fired.
Okay.
Wow.
You let Ryan know about this?
Yeah. I had no idea you were such a little fucking weasel.
Come on.
I mean, he knew all about us.
I mean, it was... it was obvious.
Don't sit. You're not gonna be here that long.
I'm sorry, Lisa.
Come on. Things got fucked up.
We were both drunk. You know, shit... shit happens.
And it's not the end of the world, right?
I'm a... I'm a good coach.
No, you're a fucking cancer.
I'm trying to help you guys out.
- You're trying to help us? - Yeah.
No, you're trying to help yourself.
You latched onto Ryan like a fucking leech.
He's got a fight coming up, and I'm trying to help him.
Yeah, that's not your job.
Actually, you were explicitly told
to leave him the fuck alone.
The kid comes up to me like I'm his fucking shrink.
I don't... I don't understand what am I supposed to do.
This is your final check. I paid you for an extra week.
Fuck that.
I'm not going anywhere.
Take the check
or I'll call the police.
You're gonna call the fucking police on me?
Take the check and leave.
This is why you don't let a woman run a gym.
No one lets me run the gym. I own it.
You know what your problem is?
Hmm?
You're taking this too personal.
You're too fucking emotional.
I could fuck shit up for you...
so fucking bad.
So bad, mama.
There's so many fighters here that aren't happy.
And I can clean you the fuck out.
Please don't make me call the police.
Fine. I don't...
I don't wanna go out like that.
You know what I mean?
It didn't work. We didn't get along.
You know? We tried.
Mama, we tried.
No? All right.
All right, all right.
Good luck to you and Alvey.
Yes. Obviously.
I just wanna make you boys happy.
Rohan42, you are a filthy, filthy man.
Nah, ladies don't do that.
Well... I might show you my tits.
Do you wanna see them?
Well, first you guys are gonna have to show me some love.
Thank you. You're so generous.
Okay. You ready?
Is that what you wanted?
What... Hey. Wait, what happened?
Can you guys hear me? Can you see me?
Come on.
Fucking piece of shit.
Cody.
Cody?
Yo, what the fuck? She's dancing.
- My camera's broken. - So?
So I'm in the middle of a show.
So solve the fucking problem. I'm busy.
You're the boss, Cody. What do you want me to do?
- Use someone else's. - They're all taken.
Well, what the fuck do you think we should do?
- Buy a new one. - Then do it.
You took away the credit card.
Can I borrow it, please?
Hop up, gorgeous.
You know what?
Lindsay, go outside, get some sun.
I'll be out there in a minute.
I don't know how things were with Terry,
but I don't like your fucking tone.
It's almost like you're the boss and I'm the bitch.
I'm sorry you took it that way.
You know, I could fuck you in your ass right now
if I wanted.
Say it.
- Say what? - Say I could fuck your ass.
You could fuck my ass.
- When? - Whenever you want.
Here you go.
Hold on.
Yeah, Kayla's done. I want her out of the house tonight.
- No. Why? - Because I don't like her.
- I want some new girls. - She's making money.
See? There you fucking go again.
- I need a reason. - No, you don't.
She's your girl. Tell her she's done.
Actually, she's Terry's girl.
Yeah? I don't fucking see Terry anywhere, do you?
She's gone tonight.
Do it or I will.
You fucking bitch.
You think it's okay to smoke in here?
Ha.
Is that a note?
Looks like a note.
There's nothing here.
Why don't you guys go grab some dinner?
Do you want something?
Nah, I'll eat the chicken.
Oh.
Grab me some booze.
I want change.
Jay?
With me.
- Where we going? - Booze, food.
Come in!
I'm a sophomore. Wanna study?
Kayla, I have some bad news.
What?
You have to move out. We're letting you go.
Why?
Cody wants some new girls.
I-I am new. I-I-I just got here.
He just wants to go a different way.
- What did I do? - Nothing, sweetie.
God, I feel like I'm gonna puke.
Can you change his mind?
I don't think so.
I-I can... I can give up my room and I... and I can, like,
sleep on the couch and... and move my stuff
- before any of the girls wake up and... - I'm sorry. It's final.
I will literally do anything. He can have my money.
And I'll... I'll fuck him more
and I'll suck his dick every day.
Kayla, don't... don't...
Try... try telling him you want me to stay.
Try?
Please?
Please, Christina. I-I really wanna stay with you. Please?
Please don't make me leave.
Christina, please?
If you don't have the money,
I'll buy your ticket back to Florida.
I'm... I'm... I'm supposed to do a show.
Don't worry about that. You need to start packing.
What? Tonight?
We're leaving soon.
Hey. Hey, man.
My man.
I feel like I let you down.
How's that? Thanks.
You got a fight coming up, you know?
Your fucking coach is in Arizona.
The last thing you need is another...
you know, distraction, right?
I've lived through worse.
Cheers.
Fucking...
Fucking pissed at myself, you know?
Should've just fucking, you know, keep my head down.
Keep my fucking head down.
She did give you a couple chances, man.
She did. When I see shit is wrong,
I just can't keep my fucking mouth shut.
You know what I mean?
Ain't the first job that it... that it cost me, you know?
Hey, man.
You're a good coach, dude.
You'll find something better.
Ready?
Where you taking me?
Burbank.
We'll buy your ticket at the counter.
I'm not going back to Florida.
I thought your family was there.
Where are they?
They don't talk to me.
Ah.
Go put your bags in the car. I'll see what I can do.
Alvey brought us to New York one Christmas.
It was freezing.
Fucking cold.
What was she like?
Well, she was a nice lady.
- Really damaged, breakable, nervous. - Mm.
I think Alvey's old man put her through the fucking ringer.
She wore a lot of makeup. Um...
Oh.
Hey.
Hi.
Are you home?
No, Nate and I are in the Old Pueblo.
Where?
We are in Tucson, Arizona, Mom.
What are you doing there?
Alvey's mom tried to kill herself.
Oh, fuck.
Is she okay?
I wouldn't say she's okay. I would say she's alive.
I flew out with Nate and Alvey.
Well, that was nice of you.
Well, I didn't want Nate to come out here and be alone.
Have you seen her?
No, she's on a psych hold, Mom. What... what's up?
Well...
I need a favor, but I-I almost hate to ask now.
No. What is it?
A friend of mine is in a bad spot
and she needs a place to stay.
Any way she could crash at your house?
I feel like we've done this before.
Right?
No, this is different. She's clean.
So my mom's not gonna end up in zip ties
and my home isn't gonna get robbed?
She's just a girl who needs a little charity.
Well...
I don't say no to charity.
- I know you don't. - Yep.
The key is under the motorcycle tire in the back.
All right? Bye-bye.
Hey, it's me.
Um...
I'm just calling to check in, uh,
on how your mom's doing, and...
You're probably still at the hospital.
Um...
I'm sorry this is happening to you so close to your fight,
but as we know,
horrible shit doesn't really give a fuck.
I fired Dom.
He went quietly. Sort of.
I don't know what I was thinking.
We never should've let him step foot in this gym.
We could've handled it. You know, just us.
Anyway, um...
I want you to know I'm thinking of you.
And if you wanna talk, I'm here.
Okay. Bye.
Ahh.
Disgusting.
What are you doing? The fuck you doin'?
I'm smoking.
- You said we could smoke in here. - Yeah, fucking...
We're still eating. Put that... Come on.
Does he do this?
See, my father used to do that. In between bites.
Don't worry about it.
You are so fucking low-rent.
You really are.
Well, maybe in this country, Alvey,
but Cuba would disagree with you,
as would many Balkan states.
- The tinderbox of Europe... - Fuck the Balkans.
Will you put the cigarette out, please?
Please?
- Thank you. - There you go.
How's that chicken?
This chicken?
This chicken's perfect, man.
It's exactly how I like it... zero moisture.
- Cuttin' weight sucks. - Mm-hmm.
It's not about cuttin' weight. It's about eatin' clean.
You fucking goats
should try it sometime.
I hardly call that eating clean.
Hospital bird. Nothing clean about it.
That's a boneless breast of death...
and cholera.
Mmm.
- Is that good? - It's terrible.
Give me a piece of your fucking pizza.
- Mm-hmm. - Mmm.
That's so much better.
Did she say anything to you?
Why?
Mnh-mnh.
I mean, she didn't call me up here to talk.
She wants me to check her out so she can come back here
and fucking try it again, I guess.
She tried this before?
Yeah.
I was 15.
Came home from the gym one day, early.
She wasn't expecting me.
30 seconds into the house, I hear a crash.
I run into the bathroom, and...
she's on the floor with a belt around her neck
and the... and the...
shower curtain is bent in half.
I pick her up, I put her in her bed.
She begged me not to fucking tell my father.
Said she's never do it again, so...
I didn't tell him, you know?
Like he never told me when he found her.
The woman never had an interest in living.
She's depressed.
They can try putting her on medication.
Might help, you know?
She won't take pills. She won't take anything to help.
Someone really wants to die,
you... you can't get 'em off it, you know?
It's... it's a fucking mission.
It's really the only thing I've ever seen her
give a shit about.
Sorry, Dad.
Which one do you think?
Nate's is probably cleaner. It's the one on the right.
Okay. Cool.
Kayla, it's only for a night or two
till the boys come back.
And I don't want any men here.
Neither do I.
You need to figure out where you're gonna go.
I'm gonna call a bunch of people tonight.
Do you know anyone in Vegas?
Not anymore. No.
I heard it's really awesome out there.
I might just, like, go.
Do some research first.
Yeah. Yeah, I'm not, like, for sure about it.
I'll just see who's out there.
Are you hungry?
I can make you something before I go.
Do you mind? I just... I forgot to eat.
Let's see what we got.
Fuck.
Mmm.
Aw, jeez. You're breaking that out?
You want some?
Fuck, no. You want me to run my head through the wall?
We'll drink responsibly.
Yeah, he will. We won't.
- I'm turning in. - Night.
Hey.
I want us to communicate more.
Talk.
Tonight?
No, not tonight, you fucking smart-ass.
I mean in general, you know.
I don't wanna be on my f... on my death bed
not knowing what to say to my sons, so I...
I want us to work on that.
- Okay? - Mm-hmm.
You're an asshole.
I'm going to bed now.
Aye-aye, Captain.
Fucking soap opera, man. I can't...
I can't work in that environment,
you know what I mean?
Can't train in that environment.
Families are like that.
But it's not family, Ryan.
It's not a family. It's a fucking place of business.
What the fuck is Alvey thinking?
How you gonna run a gym with a chick that you used to be with?
On what fucking planet does that work?
What fucking planet does that work?
They figured it out.
Have they?
They've been with me through a lot of shit.
I guess so.
- Can I be straight with you? - Yeah.
You know I've worked with a lot of fighters.
I've never seen...
a guy with your talent.
You got all the fucking tools, my man.
But Alvey?
He got you stuck in neutral, man.
I don't know about that, man. I'm having a pretty good year.
You're getting by because you're a superior athlete.
I-I'm talking about...
next fucking level.
Alvey, knows his shit.
I'm-a... I'm... I'm-a give him that.
I'm a fan, man.
I could acknowledge that.
But he's stuck in his ways, man.
He's living 10 years ago.
He ain't tryin' to fucking evolve.
He ain't tryin' to educate himself
on the fucking game, man.
I won a lot of fights with him.
Well, then you're comfortable.
I don't think you're growing as a fighter.
I'm just being...
I'm being honest right now.
I liked you better when you were full of shit, bro.
I think you're special.
What?
Does that make you feel uncomfortable right now?
You're special.
I'm not trying to fuck you. You're special, man.
You know what I mean?
I wouldn't be saying this if you were just a guy.
You could be great.
What do you think I need to do?
We need to change the game.
And we're gonna do this shit together.
Mm-hmm. I know you're a loyal guy.
I know that. I'm the same fucking way, and it cost me.
The last thing I wanna do is poach a fighter.
But you are fucking different.
Brother, I know it feels dirty, man.
I know it fucking feels dirty.
It is fucking dirty. It's dirty.
You owe it to yourself, Ryan.
Not many guys get another shot at this.
Okay.
Where do you think I can be better?
I think you take too much punishment.
You get hit way too much.
We need to weaponize that right hand.
You need to knock fuckers out.
By the way, sponsors, they love that shit.
That's how we get paid.
You knocking motherfuckers out how we get paid. Right?
In the short term, brother...
we work out of Black House.
- Eh. - Hey, hey.
I'm already looking at spaces.
You're gonna open up your own gym?
My man.
My man, that's my fucking dream, bro.
My fucking dream.
And I'm not talking about that bullshit franchise shit.
I'm talking about we keep that motherfucker small.
We keep it killers only.
I'm-a cut you in on this shit.
Yeah.
I'm gonna give you a piece.
And you don't have to put nothing down.
Nothing down. What do you think about that?
Huh?
Let me get another round when you get a chance.
- Got it. - What you thinking? Huh?
Um...
I think, uh...
Yeah, yeah?
I think...
if you were good enough to be my coach,
you'd be my coach,
but you're not.
Be good, man.
I'll see you around.
We just have to get... get her back.
Like an Amber Alert situation?
Are we talkin'
child fucking abduction, Nathaniel?
Crossing interstate lines?
Yep.
I'm gonna get a-a white van,
unmarked, no windows.
Nope. White vans with no windows stand out.
You gotta steal a Prius or something.
You've thought about this, huh?
Of course I've fucking thought about this.
I've dug a fucking bunker.
I have keys for you, should you want to join.
We're gonna get that fucking baby back.
Amy loved you.
She loved you once, she can love you again.
Mm.
You're a naive young man.
Okay, you freaked out.
And rightfully so,
because you were trying to be someone you're not,
which, I don't know if you know this,
is completely impossible for you.
But she loved you,
and you just have to get back to that.
She didn't grow up like us.
On my best fucking day...
...I'm drinking out of their garden hose.
When did you become such a fucking pussy?
My formative years.
I mean, I hear what you're saying.
I hear what you're saying. Thank you.
But I fucked up.
I fucked up and I know that.
And I think it's only fair
to just leave Amy alone.
What I don't want is to be Maya's shithead dad
somewhere in fucking nowhere California.
That, man, that I am trying really fucking hard...
not to be.
Well...
Yeah.
Ahh.
How is it?
It's good.
My boys eat a lot of oatmeal.
Can I ask you a question, and you'll tell me the truth?
Mm-hmm.
Why don't people like me?
They do. All the girls love you.
I know they don't.
I love to make people smile and be fun,
and I just feel like I'm always annoying people.
I just feel like people hate me.
- Nobody hates you. - Cody does.
Oh. Oh, fuck Cody. He's a loser.
What do you want with a guy like Cody?
- He's successful and he has money... - No, he's not.
He's not successful at all.
He looks at me like he hates me, and I don't know what I did.
Listen, Kayla,
if you're gonna survive in this business,
you have to protect yourself.
Don't fall in love.
Don't go looking for a new father. He's not out there.
These are not your friends.
Good men don't sell girls.
Remember that.
Hey.
Hey. Are you asleep?
No, no. I am, uh, I'm laying on my mother's bed,
reading her suicide note.
Jay told me what happened.
Yeah.
Well, she knows what she wants. I'll give her that much.
I had a feeling she was up to something
when she sent you those pictures.
I should've said something.
I knew it, too.
Wouldn't have mattered.
Did she say why?
She doesn't wanna talk about it.
She's probably embarrassed.
What's the note say?
Want me to read it to you?
It's short.
Only if you want to.
"Alvey, please forgive me for this,
"but I've passed any enjoyment in life
"and did not want to be a burden on you.
"My life was good. I loved your father deeply.
He was a better man than you remember."
"My only regret
is that you never knew how proud of you I am."
"I don't know why I couldn't tell you.
Please find happiness in your life. Mom."
That's it.
Yeah? Let me call you back.
Yeah. I'm here.
Bye.
Hey.
What's up?
I found this in my bag.
Thought you didn't have it.
Sometimes I lie.
Night, son.
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