Conor McGregor: Notorious Page #5

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The sauna.

- Oh.

- Right there.

His-and-her

sinks.

Full bathroom.

My walk-in wardrobe.

- [laughing]

- [laughing]

- F***in' hell.

- Uh, so...

- It's like f***in' Floyd Mayweather or some sh*t.

- Yes.

See that MGM every day.

Some place, isn't it?

It's unreal.

[Conor] We went to the

gym. Start rolling around.

We started on the feet.

He comes up on his elbow,

tries to jump in the air and

tries to do that scissor sweep.

- [man] Oh.

- From f***in'... From here.

[grunts]

And I'm just like this.

- And he just scissors me and there's a... crrr!

- Agh.

It was like... And I'm like,

"What the f***... What

the f*** are you doing?

We're only f***in' slow rollin'."

So now I have to f***in' accept that,

and I have to manage

this, but we're doin' good.

[Conor] Like I'm getting real good

sessions in. I'm in serious shape.

So as long as I keep healthy.

[shouting]

[Conor] And on fight night,

I'm just gonna let it go.

Gonna go in, I'm gonna let everything fly.

[chattering]

- How's it feeling?

- It's feeling a lot better.

- I'm happy. It's getting there.

- I love it.

[Conor] Essentially, I tore my ACL.

Eighty percent of it, they said.

I've become a master

at recovering from this,

and I am able to overcome it.

Everyone in the roster would

have went runnin' after this.

- Aaah.

- Okay? Okay, bud?

- Aaah! Okay, okay, okay.

- Okay, okay.

- Okay, let me up, let me up.

- Okay.

[Conor] They said I'll be able

to kick in a couple more weeks.

I'm a f***in' workhorse.

It's just another day to me, paddy.

I'm a f***in' veteran at this game.

[no audible dialogue]

They're doing a waxwork of

him on fight week on the Strip.

It's gonna be around Vegas so people

can take pictures with it and sh*t.

And that e-mail is "for

Conor's eyes only, please."

And this is about the 150th.

"Hi, Conor. After my last

relationship broke down,

I had a very powerful feeling in my body

that I was soon to meet the love of my life.

At around the same time, I had

the vision of being in Vegas.

I do need one thing from you at this stage.

Please be honest with me

about what is going on here.

I feel like we have been sharing

this love online and elsewhere.

I see us having a number of children.

Ella, Shannon, Conor,

Hugh, Michael, James, Seamus

are some names I have in mind."

Now, I have not written back

to this crazy b*tch once,

but she keeps on sending

e-mails, e-mails, e-mails.

Like big detailed ones like that,

naming the kids and everything.

It's f***ed up, innit?

What do you do with that? That

b*tch'll show up with a gaff one day.

Or a bleedin' gun or something.

Going right this way.

It's a busy night in the Mac Mansion.

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