:51:08
# Because I'm still
the champeen #
:51:15
Mr. Ripstein, I don't
want to cause no trouble,
:51:17
I wanted to talk to you
about the rules, you know?
:51:20
Actually, about the gloves.
:51:21
There aren't any gloves.
:51:22
It says so on page three
of the rules.
:51:24
Yeah, I know,
but it'll make for a dull fight.
:51:27
I mean, bare knuckles,
nobody throws a lot.
:51:30
If you watch those old films...
:51:31
of Jack Johnson
and Jeffries and Cornet--
:51:34
Those guys were trained
in bare-knuckle style, you know?
:51:37
It was like a news flash
when somebody threw a punch.
:51:40
I just want to make it
clear that I agree...
:51:41
but my boy?
He don't give a shit.
:51:43
Gloves, no gloves,
it don't matter.
:51:45
Bring him on.
We ain't backing up for nobody.
:51:47
Jab, baby! That's right, jab!
:51:49
Be a lot more
hitting with gloves.
:51:51
I gave you a copy of
the London Prize Fight Rules...
:51:53
that Mr. Ripstein typed out,
and it says "No gloves."
:51:56
No. Wait a minute.
He's right.
:52:00
It's a better fight
with six-ounce gloves.
:52:04
Get 'em,
:52:05
[Hip-hop music plays]
:52:30
Monroe!
How you doing, brother?
:52:37
First, there's a smile,
then comes a cheap shot, huh?
:52:41
I guess nobody's dumb enough
to fall for that twice, huh?
:52:45
You got that right, Mr. Iceman.
:52:49
You can call me Champ.
:52:51
Now see, you've been told.
:52:53
In here, I'm the champ.
:52:57
You believe that, you must
believe in the tooth fair.