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All right, let's go.

Again, left right left.

- Ohh. - Ooh, you all right there, Doc?

Mm-hmm. Yeah, I just put too much into that burnout

and now I'm paying for it.

Yeah, let me take a look.

Let's see.

Ooh, yeah. You've got some tender fascia here by the QL.

Mmm.

Yeah, your lats are pretty inflamed too.

- Probably from all those hooks. - Oh, great.

Well, maybe my trainer should have eased me into things.

Oh, I wanted you to see what Rex and I were up to.

Okay, take a deep breath for me.

Right there?

No, that's not...

that's not the right spot.

Is it there?

No. Lower.

There?

Lower.

Uh-huh. You think I'm an easy mark, do you?

I hope you are.

You don't tell me nothing!

Save it for the ring!

What is it, pal?

Seriously. You tell me what were you thinking.

Huh?

Do you really want to challenge a fighter like me?

Really?

Huh? I'm too pretty.

And too fast.

- How far's he going, Rickie? - Oh-ho!

He'll go far.

He'll go down.

All the way to bumsville.

Whoah!

Huh!

Your dog's about to catch these hands, hey?

That's a fight you don't want to start.

Lizzie.

Hold your boys back.

All right.

You heard him.

Let's get out of here, boys.

Who is that?

Oh, that's Lizzie.

Manager of sorts.

Protecting me just like old days, huh, Charlie?

- You guys know each other? - We go back.

Sarah.

Meet Jack Hudson.

My brother.

So, when did you get here?

Late last night.

I got the call last minute for a fight tonight.

Hey, good to see you, Rex!

How're you doing, buddy?

Ohhh.

How are you doing?

He did a number on you. How's your head?

That was a cheap shot.

Oh, that? No, that was nothing.

Just a show to promote the fight on social media.

Well, you should've called.

You want to come stay at the house?

I got a motel room.

I didn't want to impose.

So, you train here too?

Uh, no. First time.

Well, I see Charlie here is punching above his weight.

Yeah, I have a girlfriend

who can put up with the smell here

- so I'm living the dream. - Right.

Well, I've got to get a few rounds in myself.

Get the blood pumping.

Maybe one of these tomato cans'll spar with me.

Well, I've got gloves in my bag.

Maybe we should go a few rounds.

You think you can go the distance, old man?

Without breaking a sweat.

Oh you want some of this? Huh? Come on.

What you want, man?

You're slow cutting your angles, Charlie.

Keep your hands up and bob around a bit.

I know my way around the ring, Jackie boy.

Don't forget I taught you everything you know.

Ha.

Your moves don't work as good as you think they do, pal.

If you'd used my shoulder roll you might be champ by now.

Your shoulder roll just got you laid out, old man.

Easy, pal.

Jack just doesn't know his own strength.

Hey.

Looking forward to the fight tonight.

Want to grab some dinner after?

Maybe.

- Are you okay? - Yeah.

Well, that was a bit of a surprise.

What? Jack's left hook?

No, his visit.

Is it strange that he didn't call ahead?

Ah, nah. Jack's not much of a communicator. Hey.

When was the last time you guys saw each other?

A couple of years. Used to be close.

Been hard to keep in touch.

I tried but you know, Jack does his own thing.

Well, maybe, this visit can be a chance to reconnect.

I still remember him connecting with my jaw.

- I'm serious, Charlie. - So am I.

No, okay. Yeah I hear you, I hear you.

But let's just see how tonight goes, okay?

I haven't seen a beating this bad since Apollo and Drago.

Jesse, that's Charlie's brother. Don't forget!

No, I'm sure he's just warming up, Charlie.

Don't count him out, Jesse.

He's got a mean left hook.

Is he being too restrained?

Yeah that's his job as a journeyman. He'd better be.

He's here to build up the record of guys like Rickie.

He's not here to win.

Which is why he has more than a hundred losses.

Being a journeyman is a regular paying job.

You know, he fights a lot more than guys on the competitive track.

It's an option taken by boxers

who lose the drive to be a champ.

That's it! That's it!

Ah, come on! Keep the pressure on!

Yeah, let's do it!

Break him down!

I don't like this sport.

It brings out the worst in people.

He's really working on Jack's eye.

Leave it alone, Rickie.

Let me see your right for a change.

Give them a show but don't go for the eye.

You'll get me sidelined.

The winner by technical knockout

and still undefeated,

Rickie Hitman Morgan!

You're a disgrace to the sport.

We should take you to the hospital.

You're gonna need stitches.

That looks better.

Shouldn't have happened.

A technical knockout due to cuts

- is an automatic 30-day suspension. - Oh.

That's my paycheque.

For a kid who doesn't understand how this works.

Did you see what I did to his face?

Huh? I knew I'd beat his ass!

But hey, papi, it took a warrior to break him!

It's okay, Rex.

It's the business.

Why don't you come stay with me until you get better?

No, thanks.

Nothing an ice bath at the motel can't fix.

Is he going to be okay?

Yeah, for sure. He's a professional.

He'll be fine.

Hey.

Did you hear back from Jack?

No, not yet.

His loss probably bothered us more than it did him.

What is it?

They found a body at your boxing gym.

You okay?

Yeah, just for a second I thought it might be Jack.

Hey, Charlie.

Grant.

They said you found the body.

Yeah.

Still no CCTV in here?

You know me.

The only camera I got is an old Kodak point and shoot

and I can't even buy film for that anymore.

What was he doing in here before you?

I gave him the key.

Lizzie paid extra to have her fighters come in and train after hours.

I sure hope your brother didn't have anything to do with this.

Landed that big left hook.

Seen this happen once before.

Guy got a slow brain bleed.

Died the next day.

An accident.

Yeah.

But the other fellow never got over it.

What have you got, pal?

I think Rex believes this belongs to Rickie.

Good job, buddy.

Detective?

Charlie. What the hell happened? He was a strong kid.

We're going to find out, Lizzie.

Do you know why he would come back here by himself last night?

I don't know. Talk to Max, his cornerman.

They're joined at the hip.

Hey, Max.

You want to come with me?

I have a few questions for you.

Based on algor mortis,

I'd say he died between midnight and 2:00 a.m.

When we initially reviewed the body,

we wondered if Rickie died because of the boxing match.

- Yeah. - But we found a second set of bruises.

Broken capillaries show damage to the skin

consistent with that of bare knuckle punches.

Wait are you saying there was another fight outside the ring?

It appears that way.

Okay.

Well, I'm going to reconstruct the rest of the night.

- You think you can keep me posted? - Yeah.

Rex.

You seem unsettled.

Yeah. That's one way to put it.

A worry held too close can't be transformed.

I mean, I'd be happy to listen if you want to talk.

A friend is just having some trouble.

, And you know I just want to fix it.

Charlie.

You two have great energy by the way.

Good pairing.

Oh! No one is supposed to know! Oh!

I'm sure they don't.

I'm just really intuitive.

I won't say anything. I promise.

So, uh,

fixing problems for loved ones, that can be tricky.

I have some oracle cards.

- Uh... - I find they help me when I'm stuck.

Uh...

Yeah, no thanks, Karma.

I'll figure it out myself.

- You sure? - Yeah, thank you.

How long have you been a part of Lizzie's crew, Max?

Came into her circle around the same time as Rickie.

I can't believe he's gone.

I noticed you were his cornerman at the fight last night.

I wasn't much of a boxer myself.

Lizzie put me to work as Rickie's guy.

Cutman, trainer, driver, nutritionist. Anything he needed.

Well last night, Rickie, he went to the club after the fight.

Then he went back to the gym?

- Yeah. - You drove him?

He didn't want me to.

Had that argument. Kind of shook him.

What argument?

No one told you?

Jack Hudson came to the club after the fight,

all bent out of shape.

Charlie.

I've got something.

Seems like the last person to see Rickie alive was my brother.

- We know. - Someone posted this an hour ago.

I'll be back.

How did you know where to find me?

I figured you'd come back to our old spot.

Listen, I don't need you hounding me every time I lose.

- Okay? I'm fine. - Hound... ?

That's not why I'm here.

Rickie Morgan's dead.

I've got to take you in. Okay? For questioning.

Jack.

Don't even think about it.

Rex would take you down.

It's not what it looks like.

I have no reason to kill Rickie.

He sidelined you with that cut above your eye.

You were mad.

I saw it. If you weren't, why'd you get back in the ring with him?

Is this my brother asking?

- Or a cop? - Both.

And you know what? You should be thankful right now

- that the cop in front of you is your brother. - Right.

Because you're in my corner?

I'm always in your corner, Jack. Come on!

I need you to tell me the truth now! No more lies!

- I didn't lie. - I told you about Rickie.

You didn't tell me anything about the second fight.

I had to think, all right?

- It's not like I know what side you're on here. - What side I'm on?

You expect me to mess up!

I don't expect...

- What are you talking about? - I bet you wish that you'd made sure

that I went back to the motel last night, don't you?

Oh, don't turn this around, Jack. You said you were fine!

Believe what you want,

Detective.

Fine. You don't want my help. Good luck.

You know police can't interrogate family members.

I told you to bring him in,

not to interrogate him, Charlie!

I thought he'd tell me the truth.

Looks like he got you more heated than anything else.

He knows how to push my buttons.

It's all right, pal. I just need to calm down.

He may have caused you to jeopardize the case

before it even gets to court.

- Joe, come on! - No.

I'm taking over the lead of this investigation.

No more freelancing from you.

I can't just sit on my hands.

Good! Well, go find the person

who videotaped their little rematch, Charlie.

That's the witness we need to talk to.

Aghhh!

It's okay. You go.

So, I saw your fight last night.

A lot of those rounds were really close.

Too bad you had to hold back.

You ever get used to that as a journeyman?

Part of the gig.

You are a controlled defensive fighter.

You know how to hit a man without hurting him.

That job takes skill.

You should explain that part to Charlie.

You know the thing that I, can't quite understand is

if you aren't attached to the outcome,

why would you have a rematch with Rickie last night?

Look.

I was mad about the cut.

I showed poor judgement.

He messes with my livelihood

and then fronts on social media.

When you were just trying to do your job.

I'm happy to help the kid pad his record

but he needs to show some basic respect.

So I went down to the club.

And we exchanged a few words.

A few words about what?

Can you believe Lizzie hadn't even told him the deal?

That she had hired you to give him a win?

So I told him.

And I didn't break it to him too gently.

He didn't believe he didn't win on skill.

He wanted to prove me wrong.

So he challenged you?

One-on-one grudge match at the gym.

No audience, no points.

So we got in a cab and we went down to Grant's.

You had to teach him a lesson.

I just wanted to show him what type of fighter he was.

He's all sizzle.

He wants to go after the belt,

the moneymaking fights.

Sure, shoot your shot.

But show some respect for the guys who get you there.

Right, so you didn't hold back.

It was a fair fight.

When I left, he was still alive.

Look,

if one of my punches killed him,

I didn't mean it.

Hey. I unlocked the victim's phone.

I'll see what else I can find.

Yeah, that's great. Maybe you can help me verify Jack's statement.

- Did he have an alibi? - Yeah.

Yeah, he said that he left Rickie alive.

Got back to his motel at around 12:50.

So, if we take his word for it

and nothing else comes to light, maybe...

maybe we get a manslaughter charge.

Didn't mean to hurt the guy.

I mean, still, he'd be looking at

a couple of years in jail though, wouldn't he?

Yeah.

No sign of our videographer witness at the gym.

Are we still waiting on an autopsy report?

We'll get it soon, I hope. How's Jack?

Mad at me somehow.

You sure? Sure he's not just scared?

Uh...

It's the worst day of his life and he won't even let me help him.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry this is happening.

I just remember

being so thrilled when my mom told me

that I was gonna have a brother, and then,

I used to let him tag along with me everywhere

even when he was too young to keep up.

I just...

We were best friends. I...

I don't know how it all changed.

Charlie.

Why don't you just go talk to him?

Just tell him what you told me.

I always say the wrong thing.

I've got to go.

Hey.

I wanted to check your dressing.

Do you mind holding that for me?

Thanks.

Sorry.

Charlie's worried about you.

Not exactly the visit I expected, either.

- How long have you two been together? - A few months.

Friends before that for a long time.

Yeah, I think I remember him mentioning you

to Mom and Dad one Christmas.

I could tell you'd made an impression.

It's nice,

to be able to talk about it.

We haven't told our coworkers.

Rules against dating at work?

Yeah, I bet Charlie's a real stickler.

No, it was me, actually.

I just didn't want it to be a distraction.

Hmm.

Well, I'm sure Charlie's fine with it.

The job always comes first for him, right?

He's very dedicated.

It's one of the things I admire about him.

I'm happy for you guys.

It obviously bothers them both that they're not closer.

If it was me and my sister,

my mother would have locked us in a room years ago

to sort it all out.

Is that what you want to do?

Yeah. Charlie would love that.

What do you get out of these oracle cards?

Is it basically like going to a psychic?

No, not at all.

It's just a different perspective.

You should try it.

Mmmmm.

But actually, first,

I have some results I think you're going to want to see.

What am I looking at here?

There.

On his back and at the base of his skull.

That wasn't made by a punch.

Tramline bruises caused by blunt force trauma

with a cylindrical object. Here.

A basilar fracture.

That is what killed him.

Jack may not have done this at all.

We can say with certainty

that the blow to the back of the head killed Rickie on impact.

And Jack said he left Rickie alive.

Yeah, that's what he said but I'd prefer confirmation.

Yeah, I might be able to help with that.

I just found a series of angry text messages on Rickie's phone.

You're never getting off this rock.

- This is from Lizzie! - Yeah and after the texts,

- there was a FaceTime call. - And this all happened

around the time of Rickie's death.

Jesse, what about the motel?

CCTV got Jack going into his room just before one

and didn't leave for the rest of the night.

The FaceTime happened after 1:00 a.m.

which means that Lizzie saw Rickie alive after Jack left.

This exonerates Jack?

Well... It... it does!

Okay! We cut him loose.

Charlie. You want the honour?

I'm going to follow up with Lizzie to confirm the FaceTime.

No there's no need for that.

- I can do that. - Good.

I'm going to chat with my source at the gym. Rex.

Charlie, hey, hey. Hey, wait.

If you want to fix this with Jack, this would be your chance.

I think the best thing I can do for him right now is to find this killer.

- Maybe that can wait! - He doesn't want me to!

Look, can I...

Can I invite him to dinner?

Sure.

But don't be disappointed if he says no.

Come on, pal.

Any shady dealings in Lizzie's past?

I don't know if I should be getting into that, Charlie.

I mean, she's made donations to keep this gym afloat.

I appreciate the discretion but you know it's gone too far.

All I know is the business end of it.

From what it looks like,

Lizzie's what you'd call a steer.

She signs naive kids to controlling management contracts,

pads their records, then sells them off to investors.

How long have you known about this?

From what I understand, it's not illegal.

No. Predatory, though.

Any of these kids ever rebel?

This is just a rumour.

But a few years back,

one of her fighters tried to leave.

He got injured.

How?

Rumour has it, she had his fingers broken.

He couldn't box anymore.

Brittle hands.

Who was this boxer?

Is that Rickie's gear?

Hey, Max.

You mind if I ask you a couple of questions about Lizzie?

Not much to say.

We have a great relationship.

Can I just get the stuff, Grant?

I'll leave you two alone for a minute.

Were Lizzie and Rickie... were they getting along?

- Far as I know. Sure. - Really?

- Yeah. - Because I heard that he was pretty upset

because she fixed that fight.

He was more mad at Jack Hudson.

Did Lizzie ever hurt you, Max?

Because if she did the same to Rickie,

you don't want that on your conscience.

She's not the type you'd want to cross.

If you tell me the truth,

I can help you.

Rickie and I,

were considering a move to L.A.

A manager there is interested.

Lizzie may have found out and felt some type of way.

Well, so what did... what did Lizzie do?

Did she threaten Rickie?

No.

For him she hustled. Got him a fight with Furious George.

Big influencer kid.

Million dollar bout. It would have put Rickie on the map.

He still wanted to leave after she did all that?

I heard she did worse to you

for a lot less.

That was just a misunderstanding.

That's all I can tell you.

Max.

Before you go,

I need one of Rickie's gloves.

Why are you yelling at me? He's your partner.

You mind telling Rex what you're doing?

He'll know soon enough.

You mind telling me?

I'm playing a hunch.

Okay, pal.

Get the scent.

Find it.

What's he got?

Rex just found the murder weapon.

Am I in the clear?

Getting there.

Charlie's still working the case.

Hopefully, we'll have more answers soon.

Oh. That's a relief.

So, can I leave town?

Yeah. If you want

but I was hoping you'd be staying for a bit.

Charlie and I want to invite you to dinner.

Really? Charlie said that?

Yeah!

When did you last have a home-cooked meal with family?

What time should I be there?

You got a minute Lizzie?

Leave.

Superintendent?

You'll never make it off this island.

That's your message to Rickie at 1:05 am.

Is this you threatening your fighter the night he was killed?

Rickie was upset

after his fight with Hudson.

He threatened to leave.

So I told him the truth.

He won't make it out there on his own.

Why didn't you tell him what Hudson's real job was?

I was building the kid's confidence.

Did he thank you when you explained it to him?

He listened to reason.

Yeah, we hung up and I went back inside to celebrate.

Did you tell him the whole story?

Padding wins to sell fighters to investors.

You a steer, Lizzie?

Taking advantage of desperate kids looking for a family?

Advantage?

They should thank me, along with Jesus

that I saved them from themselves.

I am a mentor.

And a businesswomen. My fighters understand that.

If anything, it was your brother who did this.

We all saw the video.

But Rickie, he told you he wanted out.

Just like Max did a few years ago

before you had his fingers broken.

I gave that kid everything.

Everything he had.

Fed him. Taught him to box.

He threatens to leave?

Disrespectful.

I've got a right to feel betrayed.

Doesn't mean I had Rickie clipped.

Where did you go after your FaceTime with Rickie?

I was in the club. Celebrating.

There's witnesses.

So what does it take to be a working journeyman?

Well,

you've got to have a strong chin.

If you have a glass jaw,

you're going to get knocked out all the time.

Then you're just a bum.

And Charlie got you into boxing?

Something like that. Yeah.

I used to get knocked around a bit in school.

I taught him how to defend himself.

But then I fell hard and fast

for the sweet science.

And pretty soon after that, I was lighting you up, wasn't I?

Well, I mean that's because I taught you everything,

everything you know.

- Saw that coming. - Don't forget it.

He loves to say that.

- He tells everyone. - Yeah, but the truth be told

he was a thing of beauty in the ring.

He was fast and loose.

And could've gone far.

What do you mean by that?

- Oh I don't think he was... - No no no no no.

Charlie's a big boy. He can speak for himself, can't you?

What did you mean by that?

Come on, Jack. I meant it as a compliment.

You're very talented.

You could have been more than a journeyman.

Mmmm.

Then why aren't I?

- It sounds like... - I don't know Jack.

Why aren't you?

Maybe...

because when the biggest fight of my career happened,

you bailed on me.

What?

- The Underhay card? - Mm-hmm.

I had just made detective.

I got my first case. I couldn't just leave.

I apologized for that.

What you've been hanging on to this this whole time?

That was the most important day of my life.

I lost my step the minute I walked out of that locker room.

- Jack, hey! - Nobody was in my corner!

Everybody loses sometimes, Jack.

Yeah. Including my manager who lost interest in me.

- Come on. - So I had to decide

where to go from there. I chose journeyman

- so that I could keep fighting. - One fight.

One loss and you blame me for everything that happens afterwards?

That makes sense.

We're upsetting Rex.

You never get tired of calling me a failure.

But you weren't there for me.

Well, I'm the one here on the phone that you never pick up

but you'd rather blame me for all your mistakes.

Yeah.

Yeah, you're right.

It is my fault

I'm a nobody.

I get it.

But, you don't have to play the role of big brother anymore.

I found out years ago that I'm all on my own.

You're off the hook, pal.

Thank you for dinner.

I've never seen Charlie this upset

and I feel like it's my fault.

I made it worse.

Maybe it calls for drastic measures.

Mm-hmm.

Okay.

So the card you select

focuses your attention on the meaningful part of the problem.

Now,

let your intuition guide you to a card.

Ooooh!

The pillar card.

- The pillar. - That one represents stability and support.

Okay.

So Charlie needs to support Jack?

Only you can know the true meaning

- and interpretation of the cards. - Ohhh.

Nancy, we really appreciate your cooperation.

Um... If this is about the gift baskets, I know nothing.

Gift baskets? No no no. We're investigating a murder.

How can I help?

Um...

I understand that you were running the valet

at the Cosmo Club the night of the 16th.

Do you remember this car? Personalized license plate.

MamaBear? That's Lizzie's car.

Yes. Yeah, okay.

Any memory of what time she might have left?

Look, I know you have to keep track of a bunch of cars.

It was 1:10 in the morning.

Oh! That's a...

really good memory.

I remember it special because I just came back from my break

and Lizzie wasn't the one driving.

So, Bubba,

we have a witness that says that they saw you leave the club

right after Lizzie's chat with Rickie.

Where were you going?

- Direct your questions to me. - Why?

Does he have something to hide?

Or do not want him to tell me that you sent him to lean on Rickie?

Things got out of hand?

- You killed him instead? - Wait, wait, wait.

I never did any of that.

You didn't swing a metal rod at the back of Rickie's head?

No! I never even went into the gym.

When I got there, I saw Rickie's car pull out,

so, I followed him.

- Where? - I don't know. I lost his tail.

So I went to the house and waited up

but he never came home.

Until Grant called me from the gym the next morning,

we thought he'd taken off.

So, he didn't listen to reason

like you said before?

Look, Jack embarrassed him.

He was on a rampage.

Yelling at me.

So, I made up a story about getting him a fight with Furious George.

I thought that would turn his head.

He didn't fall for it.

When you were waiting up for Rickie,

did you see Max?

So you think Max filmed the second fight with Jack

- and posted it online? - I think that he was there.

Lizzie said that she lied during the FaceTime with Rickie

about setting up a fight with Furious George.

- Okay? - It was a lie.

She made it up on the spot.

And one other person heard it and repeated it to me.

Max.

So knowing that detail

places him at the gym at the time of the murder.

You think he's our killer?

I don't know why he'd do it.

I think you should ask him.

Hey, Max.

I need you to come down to the station.

Let's do this the easy way, shall we?

Rex go!

Ughh!

Okay, Max.

Ughh!

Come on.

Hey! What are you doing?

- Get off of my boy! - Your boy killed Rickie.

What?

He was your brother!

Max, what did you do?

Good job, pal.

I didn't kill Rickie.

You had a key to the gym.

You had information that only the witness who shot that video

would have had and we have the murder weapon

with your fingerprints on it.

One of Grant's ancient stretching rods.

- Must be lots of people's fingerprints on it. - That's right.

Exactly.

One of Grant's ancient stretching rods.

Only the killer and Rex would know that.

Come on, kid.

Tell me what happened.

When I got there,

they were already fighting.

I thought Rickie was going to pound this guy

and he'd love to have a record for his social.

Yeah, it didn't turn out that way.

Only one more surprised than me was Rickie.

He must have been embarrassed.

After Jack left, I came out to give Rickie a hand up.

But I guess he was mad I saw him get beat.

Told me to leave him alone.

Yeah but you didn't

because you were still there when he talked to Lizzie.

He told her that he was going to Los Angeles.

Getting in his car that night.

So when he hung up,

I said, Okay, man.

I said, I'm ready. I said, Let's go.

Mm-hmm.

Called me a leech. Same as Lizzie.

Said I was going nowhere with him.

He was going to abandon you.

That's when I grabbed the rod.

I didn't... I didn't mean to do it.

Yeah, but then you dragged his body into the ring

and you posted that video

to make it look like Jack did it.

I think, like, if I hadn't done it,

he probably would have changed his mind.

You know? He probably would have taken me with him.

I love you too, ***.

Oh can you tell *** that I'll be there for his birthday?

Okay! Great.

Okay, I love you! Bye!

Our families are very different.

Which is why I wanted to apologize.

- No no. - Yeah yeah. I tried to fix things

between you and Jack.

You know? Confront it head-on like I would with my sister.

I love that you tried.

But...

I know you can fix things

on your own time in your own way.

I'm sorry.

Thanks for meeting me.

Yeah, I wanted to let you know I got a confession out of that killer.

Oh, yeah? Is that why you asked me here?

Talk shop? Get a pat on the back?

I came to apologize.

I didn't know how much it bothered you

that I wasn't there for that fight.

And I want to apologize

for saying that you should've been something else.

Well, I suppose I wouldn't have got so bent out of shape

if you didn't have a point.

Journeyman is a respectable career.

Whatever you decide to do for your career,

I just want you to be happy.

Yeah.

But I think it's time I try a different kind of fight.

Olympic trials are coming up.

I could take a run at that. See how far I can go.

Maybe you could teach me a few things.

Sorry, I didn't hear that.

I said maybe you could show me a couple of things.

Yeah, well...

You know what? How about right now?

Come on.

- Ready? - Yeah.

- Come on, boy. - You think you can keep up?

Try and keep up.

Rex! Fast!

Oh, don't even start!

Think you can go the distance, old man?

Without even breaking a sweat.

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