:30:03
- How is she?
- She's fine.
:30:05
But, uh...
:30:10
- Get rid of those.
- Okay.
:30:27
What about, uh, Ali-Tyson?
:30:29
Ali, TKO, eighth r ound,
in his prime.
:30:32
All ri ght. What about
Mrs. Carlisle and Nancy Reagan?
:30:35
- In their prime?
- Yeah.
:30:37
Mrs. Carlisle would knock Nancy out
in the sixth to seventh r ound.
:30:40
- It wouldn't go the distance?
- No. Two completely different fighters.
:30:44
Nancy doesn't have
the big-time punch.
:30:46
She throws these cutting left jabs
and combinations.
:30:49
Always in your face. Unrelenting.
Bap, bap, bap!
:30:52
Mrs. Carlisle, she's a floater,
a dancer. Totally unpredictable.
:30:57
Just when you think you got her
where you want her, bam!
:31:00
Out of nowhere comes her right hand, and
Nancy's on Queer Street. End of fight.
:31:03
- I think you're right about that.
- I know I'm right.
:31:05
I know. That's why I asked you.
:31:07
Ralph, be a dear and get me
a Baby Ruth, would you, please?
:31:12
- Yes.
- Thanks.
:31:18
Earl, go.
:31:19
I can't.
:31:21
Who got you this job?
Did they, or did I?
:31:26
Yes!
:31:33
Doug, she took off!
:31:46
Earl!
:31:49
I want you to pull over right now.
You hear me, goddamn it?
:31:56
- I'm sorry, Dou g.
- It's not your fault. It's mine.