Southpaw Page #3

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I want to get you out of this dress.

Yeah, me, too. You have no idea.

Hey, Lee, put those in the office.

Come on. Come with me.

Come with me. Where you going?

- Come on.

- What?

Come with me.

Let me put my stuff down.

I got to get you some ice...

- Leila?

- ...and some food...

Leila?

Hey, hey. Shh. She might be sleeping.

- Leila...

- Hey.

- How's it going, Gloria?

- Congratulations, Mr. Billy.

Is she up? Is she up?

Yeah, she's probably

still waiting up for you.

Tell me she didn't watch that fight.

Oh, I saw you.

I saw you.

Don't try and fool me.

I'm coming for my hug.

Hey, wake up. Aw! You... Yeah... Oh.

Hi, baby.

Oh, I missed you so much.

I missed you, Daddy.

- Can I count?

- Mmm-hmm.

- That's a big one.

- Yeah.

- Eight.

- Mmm.

- You got hit a lot, Dad.

- Yeah, you should see the other guy.

No, she should not.

- Aw.

- She needs to go to bed.

And so do you. Come on.

Party's over. Come on.

- Why can't I go see the fights?

- Why can't she go to your fights?

Your mom thinks they're too

violent, baby, come on.

- Don't... what are you doing?

- But I see stuff like that

on TV all the time.

- I know you do.

- What do you mean?

I watch The Walking Dead with Gloria.

All right, that's gonna stop.

You, up. Come on, this is your hint.

Okay, all right.

Come on, time for bed. Please... no...

You have a phone?

She's had a phone for two months.

Why are you looking at me

like I'm crazy?

'Cause you asked me

to get her the phone.

- Give a 10-year-old a phone?

- Out!

Do you have the pass code on it?

Dad would say yes.

Well, sometimes I think

your daddy confuses you

with the other children who

hang around him night and day.

You're talking

about Mikey and Jon Jon, right?

That's right, baby.

- I love you so much.

- I'm serious.

Okay. Come on. Bedtime.

Hey, get away from my daughter.

You, get out.

- Get out.

- Go away, Dad.

Good night.

What would you like?

I want... I want to take a break.

I was just thinking we could

maybe blow off the Turay match,

rethink things, pick a fight

- for later next year, you know.

- Wait a minute.

Why?

I didn't like what I saw tonight.

What did you see tonight?

You saw me win tonight.

Baby, look at your face.

What are you talking about?

Look at your face.

Baby, what are you saying?

Hey, baby, can I ask you something?

- What?

- What if I said this...

"Look at your face, Look at your face,"

and then I started crying? Okay?

I'm sorry.

Nah, it's-it's all good.

- I'm sorry, but...

- It's good.

...you f***ing scared me.

You can't fight like that anymore.

Baby, we... we won tonight.

Yeah, but it's the way you're fighting.

- What are you talking about?

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