Champ Page #3

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Yes, they are indeed different things.

Yeah?

Oh, come on, man!

This is a donkey, not a horse.

Ride this?

That was funny.

Are you alright? This is harder than it looks.

l'm fine. l don't need your help.

You fall and ride on. That's how it works.

l'm really gonna ride this time, okay?

Where should l go?

Halla mountains? Be right back!

Yes!

Hee haw!

Why are you moving? Hee haw!

Hee haw!

Why aren't you moving?

Hee haw!

Oh sh*t!

Are you okay?

Did the jockey see this?

Hopeless.

Pretend you're dead.

Bro! Bro!

Look! There goes the donkey.

How can we live here?

Aren't we going to the tracks?

l miss Yun-heui.

Change into this.

Are we going to the tracks?

We're not going.

Why not? You're a jockey.

Hey kid, why would a jockey

come to a place like this?

My daddy is a jockey. A jockey with 300 wins!

Wow...

l'm not a jockey.

Daddy is not riding anymore. Okay?

l like you most when you're racing.

Hey, come down here.

Are you looking for a wife that ran away?

What?

My mommy went to heaven.

There can be other wives.

Don't. Stop it.

Daddy.

Let go!

Show me what you got!

Daddy.

What's going on?

l told you not to wear the horse mask.

You said you don't want to see me cry.

Cowboy. Arizona cowboy.

Racing across the plain.

Arizona cowboy.

Did you see me getting attacked yesterday?

What did l do?

l got on my back and like this.

And you got punched?

Who got punched? l'm an ex-marine.

No-one in this island joins the army.

You're all marines!

l was in the army.

That freak!

Listen to me until l finish.

lf you were that bastard,

what would you have thought?

What a crazy punk?

Right? You're pretty smart.

Then he'll wan to stomp on me, right?

Here, you try.

Really stomp on you?

Stomp, trample. Hurry.

- Only because you told me to.

- Stomp on me, you bastard!

Start stomping!

Man, you kicked for real.

Remember this.

Roll, block and kick!

Wow!

Why tie a horse to the boiler room?

She'll know how to behave

after it's gone through cold and hunger.

l think that's enough. Let's feed it.

Feed it? l've spent over

10 grand already feeding it.

A horse that won't let be ridden is a dog.

So we put her on sale but no-one would buy her!

What can l do?

Then sell her as meat.

She's no meat. You can't sell her.

What?

l'll butcher it and get paid for its meat.

You just wait.

You wanna mess with me?

Don't sell her!

You want someone to ride her.

Look at the eyes.

Not my eyes. Wubak's eyes!

Do you know what those eyes are saying?

Crazy bastard.

He's got style. Probably since he's a jockey.

Style my ass!

lt's the clothes he's wearing.

That idiot!

Feels good?

Yes!

l think you're better than the jockey.

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