Warrior
EXT. PITTSBURGH, PA - TWILIGHT
A beautiful blue-collar city approaching nightfall. Bridges.
Rivers. Churches. The working class poetry of the `Burgh.
EXT. ST. MARY'S CHURCH - SAME
PADDY CONLON (60) exits the doors of a run-down church
holding a 12-STEP BOOK. He is followed by a cluster of other
PEOPLE in the program and says his goodbyes.
EXT./INT. RESIDENTIAL NEIGHBORHOOD/`75 OLDS - LATER
Paddy grips the steering wheel with labor-calloused hands and
drives over the P.J. McArdle Bridge and up a winding hill. He
listens to "MOBY DICK" on tape as the last piece of daylight
bleeds away. With rosary beads swaying from his rear view,
Paddy turns and eases the Olds past row houses in a blue-
collar neighborhood high above the city.
EXT. HOUSE - SAME
TOMMY CONLON (28), hard miles on a handsome face, sits on the
stoop of an old row house in a wool watch cap and winter
coat. A duffel bag is at his feet, a bottle of whiskey in a
brown bag in his hands. He reaches into his coat pocket, pops
a handful of prescription PILLS, and stares off into the
approaching night.
EXT. PADDY'S HOUSE - MOMENTS LATER
Paddy pulls up to the curb in front of the house, clicks off
the tape, kills the engine, and climbs out of the car. As he
approaches the stairs, Paddy sees Tommy. Can't believe his
eyes.
PADDY:
Tommy?
Tommy gives a drunken, crooked smile.
PADDY (CONT'D)
What're you doing here?
TOMMY:
I was just passing through. Figured
why not have a belt with the old
man.
2.
Father and son look at each other. It's obvious it's been a
long, long time. Tommy takes a bemused look down at the car.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
She looks good.
PADDY:
(patting car hood)
Yeah, she's hanging in there.
TOMMY:
Well, you always did take good care
of her. Paddy Conlon. Man of
priorities.
Paddy grins uncomfortably. Lets the remark go and climbs the
stairs as Tommy reaches into his duffel bag and produces a
fresh BOTTLE of Jameson. He offers it to Paddy.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
Got a little something for ya. Mom
always said never go anywhere empty
handed.
PADDY:
She did. But that's not for me
anymore, Tommy.
TOMMY:
What? You change brands?
Paddy shakes his head. Tommy looks at him. Paddy Conlon not
drinking? What gives?
PADDY:
C'mon, let's go inside.
Paddy pats his son on the back and heads for the door as a
confused Tommy follows.
TITLE CARD:
WARRIORINT. PADDY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Paddy and Tommy walk through the front door. The house is
clean, yet all the furnishings are from the late 1970s. Tommy
stands in the den and looks around, breathing the old place
in, as Paddy makes his way into the kitchen.
TOMMY:
I like what you've done with the
place.
3.
PADDY (O.S.)
Appreciate that.
The sound of glasses CLINKING in the kitchen as Tommy takes
off his watch cap and begins to look around his old home. He
glances down at a BIBLE on a table beside a weathered Barca
lounge chair.
TOMMY:
There's not much of a woman's touch
around here.
PADDY (O.S.)
No more women for me, Tommy.
TOMMY:
Yeah? Must be hard to find a girl
who can take a punch nowadays.
Tommy takes another swig from his bottle and looks at a
series of old PHOTOGRAPHS lining the walls as Paddy walks
into the room carrying a coffee pot and saucers on an old
wicker tray. Tommy looks at him, incredulous.
PADDY:
Here you go.
TOMMY:
Coffee? You haven't seen a guy in
14 years and you're not gonna have
a drink with him?
PADDY:
I told you, I'm off it. I'm coming
up on a thousand days.
TOMMY:
C'mon, just one drink.
PADDY:
No.
Tommy shrugs. Takes another pull from his bottle and turns
back to the photos. He takes them in.
FRAMED PHOTO OF:
12-YEAR-OLD TOMMY, IN A WRESTLING UNIFORMAND HOLDING A HUGE TROPHY, STANDING NEXT TO A YOUNGER PADDY,
WHO WEARS A TOWEL OVER HIS SHOULDER, CIRCA 1992.
FRAMED PHOTO OF:
YOUNG PADDY AND A LOVELY, THIN WOMAN DANCINGAWKWARDLY AT A WEDDING RECEPTION, CIRCA 1974.
4.
FRAMED PHOTO OF:
THE SAME WOMAN, SHIELDING HER EYES FROM THESUN, STANDING NEXT TO TWO YOUNG BOYS, AGED 4 AND 6, AT THE
KENNYWOOD AMUSEMENT PARK, CIRCA 1984.
FRAMED PHOTO OF:
8-YEAR-OLD TOMMY, A YOUNGER PADDY, AND A 10-YEAR-OLD BOY STANDING IN FRONT OF A BLAST FURNACE WEARING
Tommy's eyes are drawn to another picture, likely taken at a
mall photography studio, of a MAN AND WOMAN (late 20s) POSING
WITH A YOUNG GIRL (2). The man looks like the second boy in
the other photos. His brother BRENDAN.
PADDY (CONT'D)
(OFF PICTURE)
Philly.
Tommy's face registers surprise.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Remember Tess? They've got two
beautiful little girls.
Tommy turns back to the photos and looks at another one of
the woman. Obviously his MOTHER. He puts it down, glances at
the bible, then stares hard at Paddy.
TOMMY:
So you found God, huh? That's
awesome. Mom kept calling for him,
but he wasn't around. I guess Jesus
was down at the mill forgiving all
the drunks. Who knew?
Paddy sips his coffee. Says nothing. Tommy keeps pressing.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
So, you gonna ask about her, or you
just gonna sit there all sober?
PADDY:
I know.
TOMMY:
Oh, you know? What do you know? Do
you know it wasn't enough just to
drive west to get away from you?
When we hit the water we drove
north, too.
PADDY:
When I got sober I hired a man to
find you.
5.
TOMMY:
(taking a swig)
Is that one of the 12 steps? Or
does a guy like you get 24?
PADDY:
Just the 12.
TOMMY:
Did your guy tell you what you
needed to know?
PADDY:
Just that your mother died in
Tacoma. And you were in the
Marines. That was all. That was
enough.
TOMMY:
That's too bad. You could've gotten
some good details.
Tommy plops himself into a recliner. Glances at the coffee
table, where a stack of classic books on tape sits. CRIME AND
PUNISHMENT. THE SUN ALSO RISES. THE COUNT OF MONTE CRISTO.
MOBY DICK.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
coughing up blood in a sh*t box
with no heat. Having me rub her
down with holy water, because she
didn't have no insurance. All the
while waiting for your pal Jesus to
save her. Did your man tell you
that?
PADDY:
I'm sorry, Tommy.
TOMMY:
It's good to know you're sorry,
Pop. Goes a long way.
Paddy chokes up. Tommy looks at him. Closes his eyes.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
I think I liked you better when you
were a drunk.
An overwhelmed Paddy sips his coffee and looks at Tommy, who
is fading. The pills are kicking in. He tries to open his
eyes, but it's no use, and after a few moments he's out.
6.
Paddy glances down, where some pills have fallen out of
Tommy's pocket and scattered on the rug. He watches his son.
Relieved and heartbroken at the same time.
EXT. BRENDAN AND TESS' HOME, PHILADELPHIA - DAY
A chaotic birthday party in the back yard of a middle-class
home in the suburbs of Philly. A CLUSTER OF 5-YEAR OLDS run
about, some whacking at a pinata hanging from a tree, some
whizzing down a large blow-up slide, some getting their faces
painted by a make-up artist dressed like a GYPSY.
TESS CONLON (29) bounces around the yard, multi-tasking like
a champion and filming the proceedings with a VIDEO CAMERA.
She trains the camera on BRENDAN CONLON (30), who sits in a
lawn chair in a scarf, hat, and women's make-up.
THROUGH VIDEO CAMERA LENS: TWO GIRLS, EMILY (5), WHO WEARS A
BIRTHDAY GIRL CROWN, AND ROSIE (3), MIMIC THE MAKE-UP WOMAN
AND APPLY MASCARA AND BLUSH TO BRENDAN.
TESS:
What's going on here?
BRENDAN:
Well, I'm not sure, but I think
Daddy is now a princess.
Tess laughs. Brendan looks at her with a "Help me out here"
expression.
TESS:
Em, you want to open your presents?
The make-over ends abruptly at the mention of "presents."
Emily, little sister in tow, runs over to a table filled with
gifts as PARENTS and CHILDREN gather around.
Brendan gets out of the lawn chair and follows Tess over to
the gift table. Amidst all the presents is one BOX, covered
in pink wrapping paper, that is far larger than the rest.
TESS (CONT'D)
(off pink box)
This an awfully big box.
BRENDAN:
It's her birthday.
Tess turns the video camera toward Brendan again. He couldn't
look more ridiculous. And he obviously didn't clear the gift
with his wife. He grins at her as she lowers the camera.
7.
TESS:
(TEASING)
I know, but that's why you call it
a budget. You set it, and you don't
budge.
Brendan smiles in his make-up. Kisses his wife.
EXT. BRENDAN AND TESS' HOME - LATE AFTERNOON
The remnants of the birthday party lay strewn across the
lawn. Tess, in a cocktail waitress outfit, says goodbye to
her MOM and the kids, who play on the swing set.
She walks toward the garage and enters to find Brendan
pressing free weights on an old bench.
INT. GARAGE - CONTINUOUS
Brendan continues to lift as Tess rushes in and tosses a bag
of garbage in the bin. A deep CUT, hidden earlier by the make-
up, is visible on his cheek.
TESS:
Hey babe, I'm late. Mom's saying
goodbye to the girls. She's gotta
get on the road. They've been fed.
They just need a bath.
BRENDAN:
I'm on it.
TESS:
Can you get them down at a
reasonable time tonight? They're
exhausted.
Brendan kisses Tess. Looks at her outfit.
BRENDAN:
Where's the rest of that skirt?
TESS:
Babe.
BRENDAN:
Listen, if any guys give you a
hassle in that joint tonight you
give me a call, okay?
8.
TESS:
(off his cut)
Yeah. Just like you gave me a call
when those Temple frat boys decided
to smash up your face.
BRENDAN:
I told you, most nights I sit on
the stool and grade papers, but
every now and then I need some
action.
TESS:
Alright, well wait up for me
tonight. I'll see what I can do
about that.
Tess smiles flirtatiously and and heads for the car.
BRENDAN:
Promises, promises.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - DAY
A big, old-school warehouse, where a handful of GUYS whale
away at MMA punching dummies and roll around on sweat-
saturated mats. Sun slants through a dirty, industrial
skylight. A no frills kind of gym.
Behind the front counter, FENROY (20s) rolls hand wraps and
watches ESPN's "MMA LIVE" on a laptop.
ON COMPUTER SCREEN: ESPN ANCHOR JON ANIK INTERVIEWS PROMOTER
J.J. RILEY, AND PUNKASS AND SKYSKRAPE FROM TAPOUT.
JON ANIK (ON SCREEN)
And we return here on MMA Live, Jon
Anik alongside billionaire fight
promoter J.J. Riley. The Tapout
crew is also here. Punk and Skrape
are in the building. Now J.J., what
led to this project that is
redefining Mixed Martial Arts here
in the States?
J.J. RILEY (ON SCREEN)
Well, Mixed Martial Arts is a sport
that I've always been incredibly
passionate about. As for where the
idea for Sparta came from, I've
always kind of dug the Grand Prix
format, so I tracked these guys
down to help me out.
9.
PUNKASS (ON SCREEN)
When J.J. came to us he said he
wanted to create the Super Bowl of
Mixed Martial Arts.
SKRAPE (ON SCREEN)
And he decided to put up the five
million dollar purse, too.
JON ANIK (ON SCREEN)
Well, there you have it. It shall
be done. Hedge fund king J.J.
Riley, going from the lion's den of
Wall Street to the cage, promoting
the biggest winner-take-all
tournament in MMA history. Sparta.
As Fenroy watches them talk about the upcoming Sparta
tournament, Tommy walks into the gym, surveys the room with
curiosity, and approaches the front desk.
TOMMY:
Fitzy still own this?
FENROY:
Don't know no Fitzy. Colt Boyd owns
this gym.
Fenroy goes back to his computer. Tommy stands there. Notices
a Sparta POSTER on the wall reading: "THE WAR ON THE SHORE.
ATLANTIC CITY, JULY 2-3. BIGGEST WINNER TAKE ALL IN MMA
HISTORY!"
FENROY (CONT'D)
Can I help you with something?
TOMMY:
How's it work here?
FENROY:
Thirty five a month with locker.
We're open at 7, lights out at 11.
You wanna join?
TOMMY:
Sure.
Fenroy grabs a pencil and an index card and puts them on the
counter in front of Tommy.
FENROY:
Put your name and contact info on
the card.
10.
INT. CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL CLASSROOM, PHILADELPHIA - DAY
Brendan stands in a classroom, surrounded by high school
STUDENTS wearing safety goggles and raising cain. A block of
wood sits wedged in a vice, and a student, TITO, stands over
it with a Louisville slugger in his hands as his classmates
CHEER him on.
BRENDAN:
Whoa whoa whoa! There's a lesson in
this too, OK? Listen up. So we have
a body at rest, and you have the
bat which needs--
TITO:
Acceleration.
BRENDAN:
Acceleration, right. If you have
enough acceleration, you have might
have a chance to break the body at
rest. OK. Go ahead.
Brendan, sleeves rolled up and a bemused look on his face,
watches as Tito brings the bat down on the wood. As it CRACKS
in half, the other students cheer wildly. Tito smiles and
leans the bat against a blackboard with "NEWTON'S 2nd LAW OF
MOTION" printed on it.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
There we go. Alright Tito, well
done. Remind not to mess with you.
Sit down everybody. Dial it down.
As Tito high-fives his way back through the group, things
settle down and the kids take their seats.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
So, have we got it?
A room full of affirmatives, with the cocky voice of NASH, a
skinny white kid in a Flyers jersey, standing out.
NASH:
Force equals mass times
acceleration. We got it.
BRENDAN:
Alright. The third law--
A black student, STEPHON, looks up from his desk.
11.
STEPHON:
How many laws this dude got?
BRENDAN:
(LAUGHING)
The dude? The dude has three.
Newton the dude says that for every
action, there's an equal and
opposite reaction.
Brendan looks toward the classroom door, where two red-and-
white clad CHEERLEADERS are peering in, then walks over to
KC, a blonde cheerleader seated in his class. She is working
a Blackberry and doesn't notice him approaching.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
For example, if KC does not stop
the action of sending texts in
class...
Brendan stands directly in front of her desk. She quickly
shoves the Blackberry under a stack of books.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
...and tell her posse outside to
beat it...
He turns and shoos away the two cheerleaders peering in the
window.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
...then my reaction might be to
send her down to Principal Zito's
office. Thus setting our world back
in proper balance.
KC:
Mr. C, I put it away.
The class busts on KC as Brendan walks back to his desk and
sits on top of it. It's clear from the vibe in the room that
he's a very popular teacher. Then the BELL rings.
BRENDAN:
Alright, before you go, I have your
tests from last week.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - DAY
Fenroy sits at the front desk and looks at his computer.
Watches "MMA LIVE" and another feature on the big upcoming
Sparta tournament.
12.
Tommy, wearing a wife beater and old gray sweats, works a bag
and eyeballs an ENTOURAGE that surrounds a ring. Inside, a
heavily-muscled FIGHTER with a mohawk, MAD DOG GRIMES (30s),
is putting a beating on his SPARRING PARTNER. The obsequious
nature of the entourage makes it clear that Mad Dog is
somebody important.
In the ring, the sparring partner takes a vicious spinning
back fist to the chin, goes down in a heap, and doesn't get
up. COLT BOYD (40s), clearly in charge, throws up his hands
as Mad Dog laughs.
MAD DOG:
Where do you find these girls?
Colt climbs into the ring and looks at the fallen fighter.
Glances at Mad Dog.
COLT BOYD:
We got a tournament coming up. You
gonna kill every guy in the `Burgh?
(TO FENROY)
Fenroy. Get me some ice. And call
that Puerto Rican kid, the one that
fights outa the Bottoms. If he's
here in 20 minutes, he gets 200
bucks.
TOMMY:
Yo, I'll fight him.
Colt turns around and looks at Tommy. As does Mad Dog, who
smiles down at him from inside the ring.
COLT BOYD:
Do me a favor guy, go back to your
bag. We don't need anybody else
getting hurt. G'head. Take a walk.
Tommy walks back to his bag. Mad Dog smiles. Looks at Tommy's
outfit.
MAD DOG:
Yo Rock, what happened? You leave
Mick and Paulie at home today?
Tommy stops. Walks back to the ring as Fenroy approaches.
FENROY:
(TO COLT)
His phone's disconnected.
13.
COLT BOYD:
Then go through the list. Get me
Joe Bones.
TOMMY:
(TO COLT)
All I'm saying is if you need
somebody to help you, I'm happy to
keep your boy warm for you.
Colt looks at Mad Dog. What do you think? The Mohawked
fighter looks at Tommy. Shrugs. It's his funeral.
COLT BOYD:
You ever fought before?
TOMMY:
Yeah.
Colt studies Tommy. Sees he's serious. Gives in.
COLT BOYD:
(TO FENROY)
This guy sign a waiver?
FENROY:
All good.
COLT BOYD:
What's your name?
TOMMY:
Tommy.
COLT BOYD:
You get tuned up in here, it's on
you, Tommy.
TOMMY:
Sure, no problem.
COLT BOYD:
Come on in.
Colt Boyd waves Tommy into the ring. Mad Dog's entourage
starts whispering amongst themselves. Snickering at what lays
in wait for Tommy as the fallen sparring partner is helped
out of the ring.
A TRAINER tapes Tommy's hands and gives him some MMA gloves.
He slips them on, then at the sound of a BUZZER he starts
moving toward Mad Dog, who smirks at Tommy's aggression and
then starts circling him. Tommy nails him with a front kick
to the chest. Grimes staggers back and shakes it off.
14.
MAD DOG:
Gonna be a hero? Alright.
He crouches down, gets serious. He throws a right. Blocked. A
leg kick. Blocked. Tommy snaps his head with a jab. Then he
does it again. And again. Then he DECKS HIM with a hard
right, sending Mad Dog to the canvas to the shock of his
entourage and Colt Boyd.
Fenroy looks up from his post and walks over to the ring.
Within moments everyone in the gym stops what they're doing
and watches as Tommy grabs the back of Mad Dog's head, hauls
it down, and launches knee after knee into his face.
Tommy starts throwing Mad Dog around like a rag doll,
striking him with vicious punches and kicks, as Fenroy pulls
out his CELL PHONE and starts filming the action. As Colt
Boyd screams at Mad Dog to cover up, Tommy shoves him against
Tommy continues to pound. It's a full-fledged beating going
on in there. Finally, he crushes Mad Dog with a vicious left
hook and sends him sprawling through the ropes, UNCONSCIOUS.
SILENCE in the gym. What the hell just happened here? The
entourage rushes to Mad Dog's aid, but he's out cold. Colt
Boyd looks on in disbelief as Tommy walks across the ring and
approaches him.
TOMMY:
You owe me two hundred bucks.
Brendan sits in a chair across from loan officer DAN TAYLOR
(40s). They're mid-meeting and going over documents.
DAN TAYLOR:
This is the new appraisal figure,
and this is how it effects the
monthly. As you can see, that puts
you upside down on your mortgage.
That's the problem. It's the
country that did the assessment,
not the bank. So, the numbers are
what they are, Mr. Conlon.
BRENDAN:
Brendan.
15.
DAN TAYLOR:
The numbers are what they are,
Brendan. I mean, you're a Math
teacher, you can appreciate that.
BRENDAN:
I teach Physics.
DAN TAYLOR:
Physics. OK. But the bank has got
to go by the new appraisal figures.
According to these figures, you're
upside down on your mortgage--
BRENDAN:
You said that three times already.
I get that. But I'm asking you if
there's something else you can do.
Not the bank, you. Can you shift
things around, restructure--
DAN TAYLOR:
Well, you've already refinanced
twice.
BRENDAN:
Because you advised us to do that.
DAN TAYLOR:
I presented you with that option.
It was your choice.
(BEAT)
substantial payout with the refi.
BRENDAN:
We had that conversation. I was
paying medical bills. Is that in
your file?
Taylor looks at Brendan. Takes him a second to remember.
DAN TAYLOR:
Oh, right. Sorry. Your
daughter's...kidney?
BRENDAN:
Heart.
DAN TAYLOR:
Heart, right.
Lot of stories.
16.
Brendan glares at him.
BRENDAN:
So my option is I've got no
options? You're not even gonna try
to help me?
DAN TAYLOR:
I am trying, Brendan. Look, I can
get you 90 days to get even--
BRENDAN:
90 days is not enough. My wife and
I have three jobs between us and
that doesn't cut it. So, what do
you suggest?
DAN TAYLOR:
Let me ask you a question: have you
considered bankruptcy? It's a
viable option. There's no shame in
it these days.
BRENDAN:
That's not how I do things.
DAN TAYLOR:
Well, then you're looking at
foreclosure.
Brendan gets up and storms out of the office.
ANNOUNCER #1 (V.O.)
Utter domination by Tommy Conlon,
the undefeated freshman from
Pittsburgh...
INT. PADDY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Paddy sits in front of the TV and watches an old VIDEO TAPE
of a wrestling tournament. The bottom of the screen reads:
1994 PA STATE WRESTLING FINALS. CONLON VS. SPEERY.
ON TV SCREEN:
14-YEAR-OLD TOMMY DOMINATES AN OPPONENT.ANNOUNCER #1 (V.O.)
...the prodigy has yet to yield a
single point in the entire
tournament. It's just
unprecedented.
17.
ANNOUNCER #2 (V.O.)
Tommy trained by his father since
the age of five.
ANNOUNCER #1 (V.O.)
You're talking about Paddy Conlon.
ANNOUNCER #2 (V.O.)
The controversial Paddy Conlon.
ON TV SCREEN:
A YOUNGER PADDY SHOUTS INSTRUCTIONS AS TOMMYCRUSHES HIS OPPONENT.
ANNOUNCER #1 (V.O.)
Say what you will about the methods
of the former Marine, but he's led
his son to six straight junior
Olympic titles, and now just
moments away from a high school
state championship. And there it
is! Wow!
ON TV SCREEN:
TOMMY PINS HIS OPPONENT AND LEAPS OFF THE MATIN JUBILATION.
ANNOUNCER #2 (V.O.)
There's just no limit to what the
future holds for this kid!
As Paddy watches, the DOORBELL RINGS. He makes his way to the
door as the tape continues to play.
ANNOUNCER #1 (V.O.)
Tommy told me that he's chasing the
record of Theogenes, apparently a
mythical Greek fighter said to be
unbeaten in over 1400 bouts...
Paddy opens the door to find Colt Boyd standing on the stoop.
COLT BOYD:
How you doin,' sir? I'm looking for
Tommy Riordan.
Paddy registers the name "Riordan."
PADDY:
Who?
COLT BOYD:
Tommy Riordan? My name's Colt Boyd.
PADDY:
What business you got with Tommy?
18.
COLT BOYD:
None yet. That's why I'm here. I
manage fighters.
Colt looks at Paddy. Jams his hands in his pockets. He's
obviously waiting for an invite inside. It doesn't come.
COLT BOYD (CONT'D)
Tommy's been working out at my gym.
He put a beating on the number one
middleweight contender in the world
today. I want to know more about
the guy. Maybe help him out. I have
a lot of contacts, Mr. Riordan.
PADDY:
Conlon. Name's Conlon. And anything
you want to know about Tommy, you
gotta ask him yourself.
COLT BOYD:
I'm just looking for some general
information here.
PADDY:
Like I said, anything you want to
know about Tommy, you gotta ask him
yourself.
COLT BOYD:
Look, I don't mean to interrupt
your night. He put this address
down when he signed up at the gym.
PADDY:
He doesn't live here.
Paddy closes the door on a frustrated Colt.
INT. BRENDAN'S CAR - NIGHT
Brendan drives down the road on the outskirts of town and
talks on his cell.
BRENDAN (INTO PHONE)
Listen kiddo, I need you put Mommy
back on, OK? I love you.
(BEAT)
Hey. I'm just pulling in. Huh? Oh,
they've got this open mic night
thing. Should be a quiet one. Sleep
well. You too. Bye.
19.
Brendan pulls into the parking lot of the local strip club. A
white TENT is set up outside, and the parking lot is
overflowing with cars. Something big going on.
Aluminum bleachers are set up around a ring, where TWO
AMATEUR FIGHTERS go at it under a bank of sodium lights.
Hundreds of rowdy LOCALS swill beer and BOO lustily when the
action slows.
MIKE MOORE (20s), a FIGHTER sporting sleeves of demonic ink,
paces in his corner as a cluster of BIKERS cheer him on from
ringside. An ANNOUNCER walks to the center of the ring with a
cordless microphone.
ANNOUNCER:
It's time for our next contest!
Introducing first, fighting out of
the red corner, from Ripley, West
Virginia, please welcome Mike "The
Mutilator" Moore!
Some hollers from the crowd.
ANNOUNCER (CONT'D)
And in the blue corner. He fights
out of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.
Please welcome "Irish" Brendan
Conlon!
A:
Lo and behold, there's a shirtless Brendan standing in the
corner of the ring wearing a pair of shorts. On his right
shoulder, an elaborate TATTOO of the CONLON FAMILY CREST.
ANNOUNCER (CONT'D)
This bout is scheduled for three
five-minute rounds, and when the
action begins your referee is Mr.
Rick Fike.
The REFEREE enters the ring and stands between Brendan and
Mike Moore.
20.
REFEREE:
Fighters to the center! I want you
to obey my commands at all times.
If you have no questions, touch
gloves, back up, and wait for my
signal. Come out fighting!
Brendan reaches out to touch gloves with Mike Moore, but his
opponent snubs him and storms back to his corner. He means
business. Brendan, looking less sure of himself, retreats to
his corner.
REFEREE (CONT'D)
Fighters, are you ready? Let's go!
The bikers raise hell as the BELL sounds. Moore comes out
bombing. Brendan dodges a couple of wild haymakers, then gets
caught in the side of the head with a right hand. He stumbles
back into the ropes and Moore presses into him, swatting at
him with his huge hands.
Brendan absorbs the blows, ducks down, grabs Moore by the
legs, lifts him, and dumps him on the mat with a resounding
THUD. Obviously bull strong and with tremendous punching
skills, Brendan sits on his opponent's chest and starts
raining down shots, banging and banging, pulverizing his face
and body.
It's a full on ass-whooping going on in there until finally,
mercifully, the referee stops the butchery amidst a mixture
of CHEERS from the crowd and BOOS from the bikers.
A winded Brendan walks to his corner, touches the side of his
head, wipes a small amount of blood on his shorts, and climbs
out of the ring, where a PROMOTER approaches.
PROMOTER:
Nice fight. Two more wins and you
take home the bacon.
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS' HOME - BEDROOM - NIGHT
The bedroom door opens and Brendan creeps through the room
and into the bathroom.
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS' HOME - BATHROOM - SAME
It's dark, except for the moonlight glowing through the
window. An exhausted Brendan takes off his shirt and begins
washing his badly SWOLLEN FACE. Then the door opens, and Tess
shuffles in.
21.
TESS:
(SLEEPY)
Hey babe. How was work?
Brendan doesn't answer. Tess slowly wakes up. As she does,
she gets a look at his face.
TESS (CONT'D)
Oh my God. What happened? You said
it was going to be a slow night.
Tess studies his face. Brendan looks at her. Reaches into his
pocket and hands her $500 in cash.
BRENDAN:
I'm not bouncing at a club.
TESS:
What do you mean you're not
bouncing?
She looks at him. Looks at the money. Puts it together.
TESS (CONT'D)
You've been lying to me?
BRENDAN:
I went in to apply. They were only
paying nine bucks an hour. Then I
saw a sign for this other thing.
Tess can't believe what she's hearing.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
They're putting us out of the house
in three months, we're running out
OF OPTIONS--
TESS:
(FURIOUS)
Then they'll put us out of the
house in three months. I'd rather
go back to the old apartment than
see you in the back of an ambulance
again.
(BEAT)
I thought we agreed that we weren't
going to raise our children in
a family where their father gets
beat up for a living.
22.
BRENDAN:
We're not giving up the house. This
is our home. We're not going
BACKWARDS:
Tess reaches up and touches his battered face. Calms herself
down. Embraces her husband.
TESS:
We'll figure it out. But this is
what we're not going back to.
EXT. TRACKSIDE DINER - MORNING
A steady rain tumbles down over an old-school diner in the
shadow of the railroad tracks.
INT. DINER - SAME
Paddy sits in a booth and takes a sip of coffee. Judging by
the spent sugar packets and the half-eaten club sandwich,
he's been there a while.
The front door swings open and Tommy enters wearing his watch
cap and sweats. He makes his way over to the booth and plops
himself down. It's clear something's on his mind but he
doesn't say anything. Finally, Paddy engages him.
PADDY:
You wanted to talk?
TOMMY:
Yeah.
(BEAT)
PADDY:
That right?
TOMMY:
Don't play babe in the woods with
me. I know that guy from the gym
came to see you.
PADDY:
Colt Boyd? I didn't tell him
anything, Tommy.
TOMMY:
We wouldn't be sitting here now if
you did.
23.
Tommy grabs a fry off Paddy's plate.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
Alright. Look. There's this
tournament. A big tournament. Top
sixteen middleweights in the world.
Single elimination. Winner take all
for a lot of money. I'm gonna do
that. But if I'm doin' it, then I'm
gonna need a trainer. Now that much
you were good at.
(off Paddy grinning)
No, no, no. This doesn't mean
anything.
Paddy tries to tether it down, but he's happy. Tommy looks at
him sternly.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
I'm serious. We train. That's it. I
don't wanna hear a word about
anything but training, you
understand? You wanna tell your war
stories, you can take `em down to
the VFW. You can take `em to a
meeting, or church, or wherever the
hell it is you go nowadays.
PADDY:
What about Colt Boyd?
TOMMY:
What about him? I told him I don't
train with people I don't know.
PADDY:
Ah, the devil you know.
TOMMY:
Excuse me?
PADDY:
The devil you know is better than
the devil you don't.
Tommy looks at him. Grins for the first time.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Chasing Theogenes. It'll be kinda
like old times.
24.
TOMMY:
(ANGRY)
I just told you, this doesn't mean
anything. You get that through your
skull right now or I'm walking.
Paddy calmly sips his coffee, then leans in on Tommy with a
stern look. The old lion's got a few teeth left.
PADDY:
Alright. Alright. But you get
something through your skull, too.
You called me. So don't go
threatening to walk every five
minutes. And since this is about
training, you dump whatever it is
you need to dump as far as those
pills are concerned. I don't want
to see `em.
Tommy gives him a hard look, but the old man doesn't shy
away.
PADDY (CONT'D)
In fact, hand `em over right now.
(BEAT)
I know they're on you, Tommy. You
sounded like a goddamn maraca
coming through the door.
Tommy considers, then reaches into his pocket and slides two
bottles across the table.
PADDY (CONT'D)
That's not gonna do.
(SHAKING BOTTLES)
When you came through that door it
was chhh-chhh-chhh.
(holding up 3 fingers)
Three.
Tommy looks at him. Fishes another bottle out of his pocket
and flips it on the table.
PADDY (CONT'D)
(off French fries)
And another thing, you don't eat
crap like this. This is for losers
and old men.
(BEAT)
And we're gonna have to bunk up. If
we're gonna do this right, you
gotta stay at the house.
(MORE)
25.
PADDY (CONT'D)
I watch your diet, we follow the
old regimen. You copy?
The two men stare at each other. Tommy looks furious, but he
doesn't get up. A silent, tenuous agreement is reached.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Copy.
INT. CENTRAL HIGH HALLWAY - MORNING
Brendan, his face BRUISED badly from the night before, walks
down the hallway toward his classroom. STUDENTS watch him as
he passes and whisper.
INT. CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL CLASSROOM - SAME
The class is filled with the kind of BUZZING that can only
rise off a major rumor. Tito, Nash, KC, and Stephon discuss.
TITO:
My brother said he was at the strip
club and saw Mr. C fighting MMA---
NASH:
What's MMA?
STEPHON:
Mixed Martial Arts. Like, different
styles of fighting.
KC:
Your brother's a liar.
Brendan enters the room. The kids look at him. Holy sh*t.
It's true.
BRENDAN:
Take your seats.
Brendan puts his bag down on his desk and faces the class. He
is not amused by the murmuring in there.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
Now, please.
The kids pipe down. Then Tito speaks up.
26.
TITO:
Yo, Mr. C. My brother was at the
titty bar last night and said you
was choking brothers out. What's
up? Is it true?
STEPHON:
Yeah, Mr. C. I mean, did you really
work on some fools or something?
KC:
You have to tell us.
Before Brendan can answer, he sees PRINCIPAL JOE ZITO (50s)
gesturing to him through the window of the classroom. Zito
taps his watch and points. Come see me after class.
INT. PRINCIPAL ZITO'S OFFICE - LATER
Zito, puffy faced, hair getting thinner by the hour, hangs up
his phone as Brendan pokes his head in. Zito waves him in.
Eyeballs the marks on his face.
BRENDAN:
C'mon, it's not as bad as it looks.
JOE ZITO:
figurative? Because literally it
looks bad. And figuratively it
looks even worse. The
superintendent's coming by in a few
minutes. So gimme a little help
here, Brendan. Can you explain to
me what the hell you were doing?
BRENDAN:
I need the money, Joe.
JOE ZITO:
Yeah, but we can't have this. This
isn't moonlighting at Applebee's
for Christ's sake.
Zito stands up and runs his hands across his head.
JOE ZITO (CONT'D)
Sh*t, Brendan. Leaving everything
else aside, which we can't, are you
out of your mind? You're gonna get
yourself killed. I mean, you're a
goddamn teacher.
(MORE)
27.
JOE ZITO (CONT'D)
You've got no business in the ring
with those animals.
BRENDAN:
Actually, I used to be one of those
animals.
Zito looks at Brendan. Puzzled.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
I fought for a living.
(BEAT)
Guess I forgot to put that down on
my application.
JOE ZITO:
Yeah, I guess you did.
Zito sits back down.
BRENDAN:
Look, I'm sorry, Joe. It's just--
JOE ZITO:
Listen, the school district's not
going to tolerate school teachers
cockfighting in strip clubs.
BRENDAN:
It was the parking lot of a strip
club.
JOE ZITO:
Wherever it was, you can't be doing
it, alright? I mean this is a
serious--sh*t, he's here.
Zito sees the SUPERINTENDENT enter the foyer outside his
office. He's looking none too pleased.
JOE ZITO (CONT'D)
This is a serious problem.
(BEAT)
Guy hasn't been inside a school
since 9-11.
BRENDAN:
What are we gonna do?
JOE ZITO:
You say yes, sir. And you say no,
sir. And you say it'll never happen
again, sir. And then we just pray
to God he's in a good mood.
28.
Brendan and Joe stand up. Zito can't tether down a slight
grin.
JOE ZITO (CONT'D)
UFC?
Brendan nods. Joe shakes his head. Impressed.
JOE ZITO (CONT'D)
Sonofabitch.
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS' HOME - KID'S PLAYROOM - NIGHT
Brendan sits in a miniature playroom off the kid's bedroom,
putting glue on the leg of a TOY PIANO. Tess enters the
bedroom, where the girls sleep, and leans into the playroom.
They speak in whispers.
TESS:
What are you doing?
BRENDAN:
(OFF PIANO)
The girls have an important piano
recital in the morning. Got an
equipment malfunction.
(BEAT)
How'd it go?
TESS:
They're gonna review your case at
the end of the semester, but until
then you're suspended without pay.
Joe gave me the number of his
attorney.
BRENDAN:
How the hell are we gonna pay for
an attorney?
Tess crouches down and enters the tiny room. She sits on the
floor.
TESS:
He talked to me for free. As a
favor to Joe.
BRENDAN:
That was nice.
29.
TESS:
He said there's no precedent for
this. You'll be back by next
semester.
BRENDAN:
Next semester?
Tess sighs. They sit in silence. There are no easy solutions.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
Look, Tess. They have these smoker
fights all over. There's one in
Lancaster next week. There's two in
Dover the week after. Wilmington.
Camden. Baltimore. It could keep us
afloat.
TESS:
You're gonna put yourself through
this over and over, for five
hundred bucks a pop?
BRENDAN:
Some of them pay a little more than
that.
(BEAT)
I would have had to bounce for a
month to make what I made in two
hours last night.
Brendan looks at his wife.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
And these guys, they're not real
fighters. They're just guys who
have seen too much UFC on TV. If
you have a better solution, I'm all
ears.
Tess sits quietly. Knows they have limited options.
TESS:
What are we gonna tell the girls?
BRENDAN:
It'll be fine. I'll just leave the
house as usual, except now I'll be
going to the gym.
They look at each other. No choice. This is the plan.
30.
INT. TOMMY'S ROOM - PRE-DAWN
Paddy climbs the stairs with a POSTER BOARD tucked under his
arm and a cup of coffee in his hands. He enters Tommy's room,
which is also a monument to the past. Old wrestling TROPHIES,
Steelers' posters, and an EMPTY SECOND BED that obviously
once belonged to Brendan.
PADDY:
(SINGING)
Oh the duck says quack and the cow
says moo, and the old red rooster
says cock-a-doodle-doo. Cock-a-
doodle-doo.
Paddy places the cup of coffee on the night stand as Tommy
stirs, then sits on the empty bed and unrolls the poster.
It's yellowed with age and covered with a boy's handwriting.
ON BOARD:
THEOGENES 1415 WINS. NO LOSSES. TOMMY CONLON 315WINS. NO LOSSES. ALSO, A 1994 NEWSPAPER CLIPPING READING
"PRODIGY WINS STATE CHAMPIONSHIP," AND ABOVE IT, GOALS: 1998,
COLLEGE, PENN STATE. 2000, SUMMER OLYMPICS, GOLD MEDAL.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Look what I found in that disaster
of a basement. Whattya say we sit
down and update this sometime? You
can fill me in on how close you got
to that record.
Tommy says nothing. Not a nostalgic bone in his body. The
dreams on that poster are long gone.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Did you continue wrestling after
you left with your mother?
(BEAT)
C'mon, Tommy. Tell me something.
TOMMY:
Yeah, I'll tell ya something. You
can take that thing back to where
you found it. And you can leave the
coffee in the pot. I can pour that
myself. I can wake myself up, too.
Paddy's stung but covers it amiably.
PADDY:
OK. Hurt my knees coming up and
(BEAT)
(MORE)
31.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Coffee pot's on til 0-500, then I
dump it.
EXT. AL ADAD AIR BASE, RAMADI, IRAQ - DAY
Marine base camp in the middle of the Iraqi desert. Blackhawk
HELICOPTERS floating in the sky. MARINES rushing about.
INT. MARINES COMMUNICATIONS TENT, RAMADI, IRAQ - SAME
MARINES of various rank huddle around a computer screen,
fired up about something they're watching.
MARINE #1
Damn dude, that's brutal.
LANCE CORPORAL MARK BRADFORD (20s) walks up to see what the
commotion is all about.
BRADFORD:
What's that?
MARINE #2
"Mad Dog" Grimes gettin' tuned up
by some dude in a gym in
Pittsburgh.
BRADFORD:
Who's "Mad Dog" Grimes?
MARINE #2
Sh*t, Bradford. The stuff you don't
know amazes me.
(OFF COMPUTER)
Oh my god, did you see that?
ON COMPUTER SCREEN: YOU TUBE VIDEO OF THE CELL PHONE FOOTAGE
FENROY TOOK OF TOMMY BEATING UP ON MAD DOG GRIMES. THE
MOHAWKED FIGHTER IS CRUSHED BY THE LEFT HOOK AND FALLS
BETWEEN THE ROPES.
Bradford stares at the screen, his eyes widening as the
Marines raise hell about the footage.
BRADFORD:
Wait, rewind that.
One of the Marines rewinds the video. Bradford looks at the
image in disbelief, then races out of the tent.
32.
EXT. BRAVO COMPANY COMPOUND - CONTINUOUS
Bradford hustles outside into the searing sunlight.
INT. TENT - CONTINUOUS
Bradford enters a barracks, where Private "AV" SIMERS (20s)
plays cards with other MARINES.
BRADFORD:
AV, I need to see the tape!
AV:
What tape?
BRADFORD:
The tape.
AV drops his cards, rushes to his bunk, pulls out a steel
container loaded with VIDEOTAPES and sifts through it. They
are labeled by day and month. AV finds what he's looking for,
loads it into the camera, and hits PLAY.
ON VIDEO SCREEN:
A CHAOTIC FIRE FIGHT IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT.MUZZLE FLASHES. TRACER LIGHTS. MAYHEM. THE CAMERA FOCUSES ON
A FLIPPED TANK, HALF OF IT SUBMERGED IN WATER. A MARINE, HEAD
SHAVED BUT ALMOST CERTAINLY TOMMY, SUDDENLY APPEARS AND
CLIMBS ON TOP OF THE TANK, REACHING FOR THE HATCH.
BRADFORD:
Freeze.
AV holds the "Pause" button down as Bradford looks at the
screen in disbelief. It's definitely Tommy.
BRADFORD (CONT'D)
That's him. That's him.
INT. CAMPANA FIGHTING SYSTEM - DAY
In a top MMA gym, FRANK CAMPANA (40s) works in a ring with
Brazilian superstar MARCO SANTOS (20s) and other FIGHTERS.
The sound of CLASSICAL MUSIC fills the air.
FRANK:
Let the music sink in to you. This
is Beethoven. Breathe. Breathe.
As Frank teaches, Brendan walks in the door. The great
trainer notices him and walks over.
33.
FRANK (CONT'D)
Do I know you? I think I know you.
They embrace warmly.
FRANK (CONT'D)
Long time, brother.
BRENDAN:
Liking the place, Frank.
FRANK:
Thank you, brother.
(off Brazilian fighter)
You see this beast? Marco Santos?
I'm training him for Sparta.
BRENDAN:
Amazing, man.
FRANK:
Come on back.
The two head for the offices at the back of the gym.
INT. FRANK'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
They walk into an office filled with PHOTOS of Frank in his
fighting days. He was obviously somebody. The walls are also
adorned with SPARTA posters. Frank reaches into a mini-
fridge, pulling out a couple bottles of Vitamin water. He
hands one to Brendan and motions for him to sit down.
FRANK:
You look good, brother. How're the
girls?
BRENDAN:
Good. Good. I had another little
one. Rosie.
FRANK:
I know. Johnny C. told me she was
in the hospital for a bit. I was
gonna call, but then time went by.
I don't know. I'm a piece of sh*t.
I should have called.
BRENDAN:
It's alright.
FRANK:
No, Brendan. I'm sorry.
34.
BRENDAN:
It's all good. She's good now.
Frank looks at his old friend. Smiles warmly.
FRANK:
It's great to see you, man. So
everything's going good?
BRENDAN:
Yeah. Well, I've got a little
problem. The guys at the bank want
to take my house away. That's kind
of why I came to see you, actually.
Frank considers what he's hearing.
FRANK:
I've got most of my dough tied up
in this joint, but how much do you
need?
BRENDAN:
I didn't come here for a loan,
Frank.
(BEAT)
FRANK:
Train you for what?
BRENDAN:
I want to get back in the cage.
Frank starts smiling. Leans back in his seat. Then he sees
Brendan is not smiling with him.
FRANK:
You're serious?
BRENDAN:
I just won an event the other
night.
FRANK:
Ah, you won an event.
(off bruised face)
That's what this is. Let me guess,
it was in a parking lot. DJ from
the local radio station. Couple of
ring card girls you wouldn't bang
on a dare. Am I right?
Brendan smiles.
35.
BRENDAN:
Ish.
FRANK:
Ish. Brendan. I love you. I do. But
why would I train you? When you
were in shape and on the right side
of 30 you were barely a .500
fighter. You never listened to me.
You never listened to anyone. These
guys are animals. I mean, you're a
teacher, right? What're you gonna
do? You're gonna come down here for
a couple days a week after
detention? You're gonna skip out of
the girl's volleyball game early?
BRENDAN:
I've got loads of time. Time's not
an issue. The parking lot thing
kinda got me suspended. I need to
keep working the smokers.
FRANK:
Tess know about this?
(off Brendan's nod)
Yeah? `Cause the last time you
fought, I got read the riot act
sitting in a hospital waiting room.
You remember that?
BRENDAN:
No. I was unconscious.
The two friends share a laugh.
FRANK:
She's not gonna come down here with
the two puppies, screaming at
Frank?
BRENDAN:
It's not gonna happen. Come on.
Whattya say, Frank?
FRANK:
What do I say? What am I gonna say
to you? No? I mean, all my time is
wrapped up with Marco. You come
down, I'll throw you in the
rotation, you spar with these guys,
no problem. But I can't promise you
much more than that, Brendan.
36.
BRENDAN:
That's all I need.
Brendan stands up. Shakes Frank's hand.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
I appreciate it.
FRANK:
Let me know when you're coming
down.
BRENDAN:
(WALKING AWAY)
Well, I'm just gonna go get my
stuff from the car.
FRANK:
Now?
Brendan puts his dukes up and smiles as Frank shakes his
head.
EXT. BRENDAN AND TESS'S HOME - NIGHT
Brendan pulls into the driveway of his modest home, gets out
of his Camry, and looks to the street, where Paddy stands
outside his Olds, leaning on the passenger door.
Brendan carries a gym bag and wears work out clothes. He's
clearly not happy to see Paddy, who stands there,
uncomfortable and heavy hearted in the light of the street
lamp.
PADDY:
Hey, Brendan. It's me, Pop.
BRENDAN:
What're you doing here?
PADDY:
I have some news for you.
BRENDAN:
Something wrong with your hands?
Paddy shakes his head, unsure what he means.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
If there's nothing wrong with your
hands then there's no reason for
you not to phone. That's the deal.
37.
PADDY:
Yeah, I forgot--
BRENDAN:
Phone or mail, Pop. Non negotiable.
Paddy holds his hands out, palms down.
PADDY:
Hey Brendan, have you ever seen my
hands so steady? Have you?
BRENDAN:
I'm going inside.
PADDY:
I've got a thousand days. A
thousand days sober today.
BRENDAN:
Well, that's great, Pop. But it
doesn't change anything.
PADDY:
What do you mean it doesn't change
anything? Have a heart, Brendan.
Paddy's words set Brendan off. A side of him we haven't seen
before emerges. He approaches his father fiercely.
BRENDAN:
You listen to me. You take your
have-a-heart bullshit and you run
it down the road. Run it out on
someone who doesn't know you like I
do.
PADDY:
C'mon, Brendan. I thought maybe we
could break bread. Open some lines
of communication.
BRENDAN:
You got two lines of communication,
the telephone and the post office.
Just because you decide it's a
special day, it doesn't make it one
for me. I got a wife and kids
inside and they're waiting for me,
so I don't have time for whatever
this is.
38.
PADDY:
I know you got a wife and kids in
there. I got a grand-daughter I
haven't seen in three years and
another I haven't even ever met.
BRENDAN:
Why is that, Pop? Why is that? Do
you remember having anything to do
with that?
Paddy nods. Casts his eyes down in shame.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
That sh*t you pulled. Never again.
And all the sh*t I saw growing up?
That doesn't happen here.
Brendan looks at the reformed Paddy, a measure of sympathy on
his face. Then he heads for the house.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
Take care of yourself.
As he's halfway through the yard, Paddy calls out.
PADDY:
Tommy's back.
Brendan stops in his tracks. He turns and looks at his Dad.
PADDY (CONT'D)
He's in the `Burgh.
BRENDAN:
Tommy's in Pittsburgh?
PADDY:
He came to see me.
BRENDAN:
He came to see you?
PADDY:
He's over at the house. We're doing
Remember Fitzy's? It ain't Fitzy's
anymore.
Brendan walks closer. Incredulous.
BRENDAN:
You and Tommy are training
together?
39.
Paddy nods.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
Tommy Conlon.
PADDY:
Riordan. He's using your mother's
maiden name now.
BRENDAN:
I know what her name is.
PADDY:
I thought you'd want to know he's
back. That's why I drove all the
way over here.
BRENDAN:
I thought you came to break bread
over a thousand days?
PADDY:
That too.
Brendan looks at him. Considers.
BRENDAN:
Did he say if he wants to see me?
PADDY:
He doesn't say much. He's just not
that happy kid he was.
BRENDAN:
Wow, look at you. Mister inside
man.
Paddy frowns.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
You and Tommy training together
like nothing ever happened. This is
unbelievable. Now I know what
PADDY:
What's that?
BRENDAN:
You came to gloat.
PADDY:
I did not come to gloat. I came to
get my son back.
40.
BRENDAN:
Well, there you go. You got your
son back.
PADDY:
BRENDAN:
You got your son back.
Brendan starts to walk away, then turns around again.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
You know, part of the reason I
stuck around was `cause I thought
I'd finally get you all to myself.
But you didn't have any interest in
training me. Tommy was the one.
PADDY:
Ah, Brendan. I was a drunk. I mean,
you know. I'm sorry.
BRENDAN:
Forget it. You were always a front
runner. You never had any interest
in underdogs. But I was your son.
PADDY:
You are my son.
BRENDAN:
Am I?
PADDY:
Yeah, you are. I'm just asking you
to find just a little space in your
heart to forgive me.
BRENDAN:
Yeah. Alright. I forgive you. But I
do not trust you. Tell Tommy this
is where I am if he wants to see
me.
PADDY:
Alright. But they're not different
FORGIVE--
BRENDAN:
Goodnight, Pop.
41.
Paddy looks toward the house, where Emily, Rosie, and Tess
stand at the door. Paddy waves.
PADDY:
My God, is that Emily? Boy, she's
grown, Brendan. Is that Rosie?
Brendan keeps walking. Opens his door to step inside.
ROSIE:
Daddy, who is that?
BRENDAN:
Just some nice old man.
Brendan closes the door, leaving the heartbroken Paddy alone
in the yard.
EXT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - DAY
Tommy, his hoodie drenched, jogs up the sidewalk and enters
the gym.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - CONTINUOUS
Fenroy watches "MMA LIVE" on his computer as Tommy walks in
the door and heads into the gym.
ON COMPUTER SCREEN: JON ANIK AT THE MMA LIVE DESK. A PHOTO OF
KOBA, A BAD, BALD RUSSIAN FIGHTER, IS ALSO ON THE SCREEN.
JON ANIK:
Huge news breaking here at ESPN.
Koba is coming to America and will
fight at Sparta. Universally
considered to be the greatest pound
for pound fighter that ever lived,
the mighty, mythical Russian has
never fought on U.S. soil in his
legendary career...
Mad Dog Grimes trains furiously under the watchful eye of
Colt Boyd. When Colt sees Tommy approaching, he turns his
attention away from Mad Dog.
COLT BOYD:
Tommy? Got some news for ya. I got
you into Sparta. Took some doing,
but I made it happen..
(off no reaction from Tommy)
Thank you and 10 percent is
customary.
42.
Tommy heads up the stairs toward the locker room without
acknowledging Colt, though he does allow a small smile to
crease his lips.
Tommy pulls a crumpled PIECE OF PAPER out of a beat-up wallet
and begins dumping change into an old pay phone on the wall.
INT. PILAR FERNANDEZ'S HOUSE, EL PASO, TEXAS - SAME
More of a shack than a house. PILAR FERNANDEZ (20s), a pretty
but tired Mexican girl, watches a grainy TV with a six-year-
old BOY and a four-year-old GIRL as the phone RINGS. The
table it sits on has a FRAMED PICTURE of Tommy and another
MARINE on it, their arms around each other in the Iraqi
desert.
PILAR:
Bueno?
TOMMY:
Pilar. It's Tommy.
PILAR:
Tommy! Dios mio! I can't believe
it! How are you?
TOMMY:
Good good. How you doin'?
PILAR:
OK. You know me, Tommy.
(BEAT)
I was getting really worried about
you.
TOMMY:
How're things? Kids are good?
PILAR:
They're good. Maria's getting so
big. She looks more like Manny
every day.
TOMMY:
How's little man?
43.
PILAR:
He's good. He's a good kid, Tommy.
Takes care of his sister. He's a
great kid. Everyone's good.
TOMMY:
You know, Pilar, I haven't
forgotten for one minute what I
promised you. What I promised
Manny. I've got an opportunity
coming up to help you guys out. To
take care of you guys.
PILAR:
Whatever you can do, Tommy. I know
Manny would really appreciate it.
You worry too much. It's OK. We're
hanging in there.
EXT. P.J. MCARDLE BRIDGE, PITTSBURGH - PRE-DAWN
Tommy, hoodie up, runs in the darkness as Paddy's Olds trails
behind him, the SOUND of "Moby Dick" playing in the car.
EXT. HILLSIDE - DAY
Frank watches as a team of FIGHTERS races up a steep hill.
Marco is ahead of the pack, Brendan in the middle.
EXT. 33RD STREET RAIL YARD - MORNING
Tommy runs hard through an industrial area along the
Allegheny River. The sky, the steel, the bridges,
everything's hard and gray.
INT. MARINES COMMUNICATIONS TENT, FALLUJAH, IRAQ - DAY
Bradford and other Marines watch "MMA LIVE" on a laptop.
ON COMPUTER SCREEN: J.J. RILEY BEING INTERVIEWED BY JON ANIK
JON ANIK (ON SCREEN)
With eight weeks left til Sparta,
J.J. Riley and the TapOut crew take
time out of their international
press tour to join us.
(MORE)
44.
JON ANIK (ON SCREEN) (CONT'D)
J.J., we've never seen this kind of
Grand Prix tournament in the
country before. Tell us, why the
unique format?
J.J. RILEY (ON SCREEN)
Well, Jon, you know as well as
anyone that in Mixed Martial Arts,
anyone can beat anyone on a given
night...
EXT. PARKING LOT, SCRANTON PA - NIGHT
Brendan takes steady blows from an OPPONENT in another
smoker, then turns the tables, slams his man down, and chokes
him out. His skills are improving.
J.J. RILEY (V.O.)
...but with this type of format,
it's gonna be tough to deny who the
champion is.
EXT. 33RD STREET TIRE YARD - MORNING
In an expansive and grim scrap yard along the river bank,
Tommy somehow manages to lift and flip old long-haul rig
tires. They're roughly the size of hot tubs. His strength is
astonishing.
J.J. RILEY (V.O.)
You've got four fights in two
nights, sixteen fighters down to
one. Winners gonna be the last man
standing.
EXT. HILLSIDE - DAY
Everyone charging up the hill with Frank pushing them. Marco
leads the charge again, but Brendan is gaining and a close
second.
EXT. P.J. MCARDLE BRIDGE - MORNING
Tommy runs across the bridge as Paddy follows behind in the
Olds, right at his heels. The pace is relentless.
45.
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS' HOUSE - DAY
Tess and the girls run up the stairs as ESPN plays on the TV
in the den.
ON TV SCREEN:
JON ANIK AND FIGHTER/ANALYST RASHAD EVANSDISCUSS KOBA.
JON ANIK (ON SCREEN)
Only five weeks left `til Sparta
and the hype continues for the War
on the Shore. Fourth of July
weekend in Atlantic City and you
know what that means: the great
Koba, bringing his act stateside.
Let me ask you about the other
guys. What are they thinking
entering a winner take all
tournament against a guy that
seemingly can't be beat?
RASHOD EVANS (ON SCREEN)
They're thinking five million
dollars, and five million dollars
is a lot of money, but they've
gotta remember one thing: they're
going against Koba. Mission
impossible. Game over. Go home.
Tess comes back down the stairs and looks at the screen,
concern on her face.
ON TV SCREEN:
THE MIGHTY KOBA TATTOOS AN OPPONENT WITH AVICIOUS STRIKE TO THE HEAD. THE FIGHTER FALLS FLAT ON HIS
BACK AND IS FINISHED OFF IN NO TIME. BRUTAL. "FROM RUSSIA
INT. CAMPANA FIGHTING SYSTEM - MORNING
Frank lets himself into the gym at the crack of dawn. Finds
Brendan already there, training alone with ferocity and
listening to classical music.
EXT. 33RD STREET TIRE YARD - DAY
Tommy pounds on tires with a sledge hammer as Paddy exhorts
him on. It's a brutal regimen.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - NIGHT
Fenroy watches "MMA LIVE" on his computer.
46.
ON COMPUTER SCREEN: JON ANIK INTERVIEWS MAD DOG GRIMES.
JON ANIK (ON SCREEN)
The `Pittsburgh Beatdown' has
become one of the most watched
videos on YouTube this year. Now
joining us via satellite is the
victim of the infamous incident,
Mad Dog Grimes. Mad Dog, what is
your response to all the hoopla
surrounding the video and Tommy
Riordan?
MAD DOG (ON SCREEN)
This guy's a nobody. It was just a
sparring session. It is what it is,
and he's gonna pay for it next
month in Atlantic City.
EXT. PARKING LOT, YOUNGSTOWN OHIO - NIGHT
Brendan works over another FIGHTER in a smoker. He looks
fantastic and submits the guy with slick Jiu Jitsu.
EXT. HILLSIDE - DAY
Up the hill they race, Brendan now leading the way and Marco
struggling to catch up with him.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - DAY
Tommy and Mad Dog work out, each jumping rope at blinding
speed. They eyeball each other, the hate increasing.
JON ANIK (V.O.)
With Sparta now only two short
weeks away, J.J. Riley and the
TapOut crew returned to the U.S.
after a world tour that saw them
visit ten fighters in ten different
countries.
INT. CAMPANA FIGHTING SYSTEM - DAY
As Marco and Brendan train, J.J. Riley, SkySkrape, and
Punkass walk into the gym and warmly greet Frank. All
obviously old friends.
47.
JON ANIK (V.O.)
They stopped in Philadelphia today
to check in on renowned trainer
Frank Campana and top contender
Marco Santos.
EXT. P.J. MCARDLE BRIDGE, PITTSBURGH - MORNING
Tommy keeps running, Paddy in the Olds right behind him.
FRANK (V.O.)
You've gotta relax and stay calm in
there. The cage is your home. You
set the pace.
INT. CAMPANA FIGHTING SYSTEM - DAY
Brendan and Marco grapple. They're evenly matched. Frank
looks on, impressed by Brendan.
FRANK (V.O.)
You set the rhythm. Feel the
Beethoven. Be smarter than him.
More patient. Wait for him to make
a mistake. And when he does, that's
your moment.
Brendan turns Marco and gets him in a knee bar. Marco has
nowhere to go and is forced to TAP. Frank jumps in the ring,
all smiles, and slaps Brendan on the chest.
FRANK:
No he did not tap you! Physics
teacher! That's the best in the
world there, son.
EXT. 33RD STREET TIRE YARD - DAY
Tommy keeps pushing the giant tires until he finally reaches
the end of the yard. He's ready.
EXT. HILLSIDE - DAY
Frank, Brendan, and group of other FIGHTERS stand at the
bottom of the hill and tend to Marco Santos, who has just
48.
EXT. ST. IGNATIUS HOSPITAL - NIGHT
An AMBULANCE pulls in front of the ER.
INT. UNDERGROUND PARKING GARAGE - LATER
A sorely dejected Frank walks through an underground parking
garage with Brendan.
BRENDAN:
You gonna be OK? Wanna grab a bite?
FRANK:
Nah. I'm gonna head home. I gotta
call the boys and break the news.
I'll call you tomorrow.
Frank heads off through the lot. Brendan reaches his car,
stops, considers. Calls out to Frank while jogging toward
him.
BRENDAN:
Coach! Hey, I know this isn't a
great time. And it's too bad about
Marco. But what about me?
Brendan looks hopefully at Frank, who shakes his head as he
begins to open the door of his `70 Ford Bronco.
FRANK:
You talking about Sparta? Brendan,
please. You got a better chance of
starting a boy band. I'll talk to
you tomorrow.
BRENDAN:
It's a grand prix tournament. Which
means anything can happen. You know
that as well as I do.
Frank looks at him. Sees how serious Brendan is.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
They'll have to kill me to get me
out of that cage.
FRANK:
That's what I'm afraid of.
BRENDAN:
Frank, I need this. You're real
tight with those guys. You call
them, they'll listen to you.
49.
FRANK:
You realize what you're asking me
to do here, Brendan? We go down to
AC and you get tapped out in five
seconds, how does that benefit
either one of us?
BRENDAN:
That's not gonna happen.
FRANK:
Not gonna happen. Wish I had a
nickel for every time I heard that.
BRENDAN:
(SMILING)
It's not gonna happen.
Frank breaks. Smiles. How can he say no?
FRANK:
I'll make a call.
Brendan grins and walks back toward his car.
BRENDAN:
I love my coach!
EXT. BRENDAN AND TESS'S HOME - MORNING
Brendan pulls a garbage bin down to the curb as Tess walks
out of the house talking on a cordless PHONE.
TESS (INTO PHONE)
Yeah, the girls are good. They're
good. Yeah, you should. You've been
spending so much time with Brendan
these days it's like you're part of
the family or something. Yeah, he's
right here.
(handing phone to Brendan)
It's your boyfriend.
BRENDAN (INTO PHONE)
Hey Frank.
(BEAT)
That's unbelievable. I can't thank
you enough. I don't know what to
say. Alright, listen, I've gotta
call you back. Alright, bye.
Brendan hangs up the phone. Looks at Tess.
50.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
I'm in. I'm going.
A look of serious concern crosses Tess's face. She puts her
hands on her hips.
TESS:
Really? So that's your decision?
You decided? `Cause I really
enjoyed that conversation we just
had about making that decision
together.
Brendan doesn't say anything. Knows she's right. And that
he's about to get laid into.
TESS (CONT'D)
You told me you were gonna fight
guys that watched too much UFC. I
saw that Koba dude on TV, and he's
the guy they're watching.
BRENDAN:
It's a lot of money, Tess.
TESS:
I don't give a sh*t about the
money, Brendan. I told you that.
We're gonna end up cashing in your
life insurance policy before we
pick up that prize money.
BRENDAN:
You don't think I can do it.
TESS:
I think you can get killed.
BRENDAN:
I'm not gonna get killed.
TESS:
Fine, you're not going to get
killed. But can you promise me
you're not going to get hurt?
You're not gonna end up in the
hospital? You're not gonna end up
paralyzed? We'll have no prize
money. No house. Payments for
HOSPITAL BILLS--
51.
BRENDAN:
Tess, I can promise you this: if I
don't try, they're gonna take the
house. How's that for a promise?
No response from Tess, who has tears in her eyes.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
So, I'm gonna go, OK? But I'd
really love it if you'd be with me
on this.
Tess looks at her husband. Wants to support him, but can't.
TESS:
again. I'm not.
(BEAT)
I'm gonna get the girls breakfast.
Tess starts walking back toward the house. She marches up the
lawn without turning back, leaving Brendan, alone, in front
of his house. He looks at the toys strewn across the yard.
Surveys the neighborhood. He's going to Sparta.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Fourth of July weekend doesn't
officially start until tomorrow...
Sunlight pours down on the crowded beaches, hotels, and
boardwalks of AC. Thousands of PEOPLE jam the outside of the
majestic Boardwalk Hall. It seems as if everyone on earth is
in town.
CALLEN (V.O.)
...but fight fans are already
descending on Atlantic City for the
Super Bowl of Mixed Martial Arts,
Sparta.
BILLBOARDS heralding the arrival of the SPARTA tournament are
everywhere. Ceremonial Fourth of July banners hang, cars jam
Ocean Avenue, early FIREWORKS pop. The buzz is electric. The
greatest show on earth has hit the shore.
52.
EXT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
LIMOUSINES pull up in front of the Boardwalk Hall rotunda as
"Mad Dog" Grimes, Orlando "Midnight" Le, Karl "The Dane"
Kruller, and other fighters make their way down a long red
carpet swarming with FANS.
In the middle of it all is J.J. Riley, greeting press and
guests and running the show as the Tapout crew, Colt Boyd,
and others mill about and talk shop. Announcers BRYAN CALLEN
(40s) and SAM SHERIDAN (30s) corral J.J. for an interview.
CALLEN:
J.J., you've made a fortune with
your hedge funds, yet you turned
your back on Wall Street and
dedicated your life to making
Sparta happen. Tell us, why is this
tournament so important to you?
J.J. RILEY
Growing up, we all wanted to know
who the toughest kid in the
neighborhood was, right? I wanna
know who the toughest man on the
planet is. That's why I put this
together, that's what all these
people are here to see, and come
Saturday night, that's what we're
gonna find out.
SHERIDAN:
Thank you, J.J. And here's
something fans never thought they'd
see:
Koba is here! The legendarriving to fight on U.S. soil for
the very first time...
The great and mighty KOBA emerges from a white stretch limo,
trailed by his ENTOURAGE of tough-looking RUSSIANS.
FLASHBULBS pop. REPORTERS swarm. It looks like a movie
premiere out there and Koba's the star.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL LOBBY - SAME
As WORKERS set up for the press conference and camera crews
stake out their territory, Tommy and Paddy hug the corner of
the room and wait. Not in their element at all. Moments
later, Brendan comes walking through the doors.
As he moves through the crowded room, Brendan and Tommy make
eye contact.
53.
They haven't seen each other in 14 years, and judging by the
looks on their faces they certainly didn't expect to see each
other today. Paddy is just as shocked.
Brendan begins to inch toward Tommy, but is intercepted by
Frank, who was caught up in the media storm outside.
FRANK:
Hey. Where'd you go? You can't
leave me like that. They wanna talk
to you, not me.
Brendan looks past Frank. Tommy has risen and headed toward
the exit, trailed by Paddy, who calls after him.
EXT. RESORTS HOTEL AND CASINO - TWILIGHT
The sun descends over the boardwalks and hotels of Atlantic
City, and sinks into the sea.
Paddy sits on a couch thumbing through a Sparta program and
looks proudly at a PICTURE of Brendan. He listen to "Moby
Dick" on his headphones as a TV plays in the foreground.
ON TV SCREEN:
LOCAL NEW JERSEY NEWS ANCHOR MICHELLE MOONEYSPEAKS OVER IMAGES OF THE RED CARPET EVENT AND PRESS
CONFERENCE.
MICHELLE MOONEY (ON SCREEN)
...the only fighter missing from
the event was dark horse entry
Tommy Riordan.
ON TV SCREEN:
A PICTURE OF TOMMY APPEARS ON THE SCREEN NEXTTO A PICTURE OF LANCE CORPORAL MARK BRADFORD.
Paddy notices the picture of Tommy. Puts down the program and
takes his headphones off.
MICHELLE MOONEY (ON SCREEN) (CONT'D)
Recent revelations that Riordan
was not only a United States Marine
but a hero in the Iraq War, has
cast an even brighter spotlight on
a fighter who seems to have come
out of nowhere.
(MORE)
54.
MICHELLE MOONEY (ON SCREEN) (CONT'D)
Lance Corporal Mark Bradford's web
testimony to Riordan, who saved his
life earlier this year in Iraq, is
spreading like wildfire throughout
the media.
Paddy stares at the screen intently.
PADDY:
Tommy!
ON TV SCREEN:
MARK BRADFORD PEERS INTO A HAND-HELD CAMERA INIRAQ AND SPEAKS. HE FIGHT BACK TEARS.
BRADFORD (ON SCREEN)
...the bridge just crumbled. The
Amtrack was upside down. Water was
coming in from everywhere. The
water pressure was too much. We
couldn't get the back hatch open.
ON TV SCREEN:
BRADFORD HAS TO COMPOSE HIMSELF.BRADFORD (ON SCREEN) (CONT'D)
We were all drowning, man. It was a
death trap.
Tommy walks into the room from the door of an adjoining suite
and stares at the TV.
BRADFORD (ON SCREEN) (CONT'D)
I couldn't have had more than
another minute. Suddenly the back
ramp gets ripped off, and there he
was. Before I could get out and
thank him, he was gone. He just
vanished like a ghost.
Paddy is dumbfounded and looks at Tommy, who glances at him
and back at the TV before heading toward the door.
TOMMY:
I'm takin' a walk.
ON TV SCREEN:
THE CAMERA PUSHES IN ON BRADFORD'S FACE. HEBRADFORD (ON SCREEN)
You saved my life, brother. Anybody
seeing this at Sparta, anybody out
in Pittsburgh, reach out to Tommy
Riordan. Tell him Mark said thank
you.
55.
ON SCREEN:
BACK TO THE NEWS STUDIO, AND THE PHOTO OF TOMMY.MICHELLE MOONEY (ON SCREEN)
Footage taken from a helmet camera
on the ground captured the heroic
incident...
ON SCREEN:
THE GRAINY FOOTAGE SEEN EARLIER IN THE MARINEBARRACKS OF TOMMY AND THE SUBMERGED TANK.
Then the phone RINGS. Paddy grabs it.
PADDY (INTO PHONE)
Hello?
(BEAT)
Brendan.
EXT. BEACH - NIGHT
Brendan walks on the beach as the waves of the Atlantic Ocean
lap at the shoreline. Boats bob on the water. Stray bottle
rockets trace through the night sky.
In the distance, the NEON LIGHTS of an amusement park flash
and zip. Behind Brendan, the big casinos loom, advertisements
for Sparta filling their BILLBOARDS.
Brendan continues walking, then spots Tommy coming toward
him. The brothers make eye contact. Stop. Then approach each
other warily.
BRENDAN:
Been looking all over for you.
How's it going?
TOMMY:
It's going.
BRENDAN:
I was thinking maybe we could grab
a coffee.
TOMMY:
I don't drink coffee. Whattya want?
BRENDAN:
You don't want to go sit down
somewhere?
TOMMY:
I'm good right here.
56.
Brendan looks at Tommy. Sees how rigid he is. A long silence.
Finally Brendan cuts right to it.
BRENDAN:
Sh*t, Tommy. How was I supposed to
know I was never gonna see you guys
again?
TOMMY:
You were briefed. You had the
information. You chose the old man
and the girl.
BRENDAN:
She wasn't some girl. I married
her. She's my wife.
Brendan reaches into his pocket and removes a recent
Christmas PHOTO of Tess, Emily, and Rosie from his wallet.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
(handing Tommy the picture)
That's Tess. And that's Emily and
Rosie. They're your nieces, Tommy.
Tommy glances at the photo impasssively and hands it back.
TOMMY:
Don't know `em.
BRENDAN:
I know you don't know them. Of
course you don't know them.
TOMMY:
Why am I looking at pictures of
people I don't know?
BRENDAN:
Because that's my family.
TOMMY:
And who are you exactly?
BRENDAN:
I'm your brother, man.
TOMMY:
You were in the Corps?
BRENDAN:
What?
57.
TOMMY:
I said I didn't know you were in
the Corps.
BRENDAN:
I wasn't in the Corps.
TOMMY:
Then you ain't no brother to me. My
brother was in the Corps.
With that, Tommy walks briskly away from Brendan and up the
beach. His brother runs after him.
BRENDAN:
Jesus, Tommy. I was a 16 year old
kid. What the hell did I know?
TOMMY:
I don't know what you know. Why
don't you go ask your girlfriend
about it?
BRENDAN:
She's my wife, Tommy. So that's it?
I stay with Tess and I never get to
see you guys again? Not a single
phone call? Nothing?
No response from Tommy. He's a wall.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
God, man, I don't understand this.
You won't forgive me, but you'll
forgive Pop?
TOMMY:
Sh*t. He's just some old vet I
train with. He means nothing to me.
From what I hear he means nothing
to you, either, so you got balls
talking about forgiveness.
BRENDAN:
That's got nothing to do with
forgiveness. I've got a family to
protect. Everything I do is for
them.
Tommy smirks. Walks away again.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
But I forgave Pop. Just like I
forgave you and Mom.
58.
TOMMY:
(TURNING AROUND)
You forgave us?
BRENDAN:
Yeah.
TOMMY:
I'm not surprised you made the
tournament, Brendan. You got some
stones.
BRENDAN:
I fell in love, Tommy. What the
hell was I supposed to do?
TOMMY:
You were supposed to stick to the
plan. You were supposed to come
with us. Mom needed you. I needed
you. You were my big brother and
you bailed on me.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
Hey, I'm glad you stayed and
everything worked out for you,
Brendan. See, you leave, you get
the opposite. You leave, you get to
bury people.
BRENDAN:
You're not the only one who
suffered, Tommy. I didn't even know
she was sick. I never even got the
chance to say goodbye to my own
mother. You had no right to keep
that from me! That was not your
decision to make!
TOMMY:
You know what? You walk around with
your pictures in your wallet and
you're all, I forgive you, I
forgive Pop. I forgive everyone.
But you know what? You're full of
sh*t.
Tommy and Brendan are right in each other's faces. Standing
on the knife's edge of violence. They hold the stare down for
a few long seconds, like two fighters about to go to war.
59.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
Are we done, Brendan? Are we
finished?
Tommy and Brendan look at each other with burning intensity.
Too much baggage and both too much and nothing left to say.
Finally, Tommy turns and walks on down the beach.
EXT. CENTRAL HIGH, PHILADELPHIA - DAY
Sunny day. And a nearly abandoned school parking lot.
Nash, Tito, and KC wait outside the Principal's office. It's
quiet and aside from one SECRETARY, there's no one around.
After a moment, Stephon comes walking in, and they all stand
up and head into the Principal's office.
INT. PRINCIPAL ZITO'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
The kids walk in. Zito looks up and shakes his head.
JOE ZITO:
You realize you're supposed to seek
my wise counsel when school's
actually in session, right?
All four of them laugh nervously. Working their way up to
something.
STEPHON:
We want to use the auditorium this
weekend to watch Mr. C in Sparta.
TITO:
What do you say?
JOE ZITO:
Let me get this straight. You want
to use the auditorium to watch a
suspended teacher engage in the
activity he was suspended for? Am I
hearing this correctly?
(BEAT)
I gotta talk to your parents. You
guys might need to be in summer
school after all.
NASH:
60.
KC:
The gym's the only place that's big
enough.
JOE ZITO:
STEPHON:
What if we get a petition?
TITO:
Yeah. We'll get the whole school to
sign it.
NASH:
The power of democracy!
JOE ZITO:
Look, I appreciate that you guys
love your teacher. I really do. But
there is nothing I can do for you.
Zito turns and heads back to his desk. The kids, dejected,
leave the office and walk off down the hallway.
The Goodyear BLIMP, "SPARTA IS HERE" blinking on it, floats
over Atlantic City. FIREWORKS explode majestically above
Boardwalk Hall and fall into the sea, where hundreds of boats
bob, televisions tuned to Sparta visible from many of them.
THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE cram the beach and boardwalk, crane their
necks toward the sky, and watch the stunning pyrotechnics. In
the streets, limos line up on Ocean Avenue. Even from a
distance, the excitement and energy are palpable.
CALLEN (V.O.)
The roof is about to blow clean off
Boardwalk Hall Arena! It might be
Fourth of July weekend, but this is
Christmas Eve for fight fans! This
is Atlantic City! This is the War
on the Shore! And this is what
everyone has been waiting for!
Enormous electronic BILLBOARDS flash outside of the giant
seaside casinos. On one, Koba hangs off the side of a ferris
wheel and swats at smaller fighters buzzing around him in a
replication of the iconic "King Kong" movie scene.
61.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Sixteen of the baddest men on the
planet duking it out over a 24-hour
period for the largest purse in
Mixed Martial Arts history. In the
town everyone knows from the game
of Monopoly, we've got ourselves a
winner-take-all affair. Buckle your
seatbelts, roll the dice, and take
riiiiide on the Reading. Sparta.
Is. Here!
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
Play by play announcer Sam Sheridan and color analyst Bryan
Callen stand cageside. The arena is packed to capacity and
buzzing with anticipation.
CALLEN:
Welcome, I'm Bryan Callen along
with best-selling fight author Sam
Sheridan. Sam, when J.J. Riley
create, quite simply, the biggest
Mixed Martial Arts spectacle in
history.
SHERIDAN:
Five million dollars, Bryan. Five
million dollars. J.J. Riley put his
money where his mouth is and put up
the biggest purse this sport has
ever seen.
CALLEN:
It's unprecedented, Sam. As is the
hoopla surrounding Tommy Riordan,
the war hero who has become an
overnight sensation...
INT. TOMMY'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
Tommy lays on the ground near the showers, collecting his
thoughts. As Paddy watches a TV monitor showing Callen and
Sheridan, an OFFICIAL pokes his head into the locker room.
OFFICIAL:
Five minutes, Paddy.
62.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - LATER
Fenroy and a group of FIGHTERS gather around a TV in the gym.
A very fired up group.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
It looks as though the moment of
truth has arrived, because here
comes Tommy Riordan.
ON TV SCREEN:
A FURIOUS TOMMY MAKES HIS WAY THROUGH THE CRUSHOF INSANE SPECTATORS, PADDY DUCKING ALONG AT HIS SIDE. LIGHTS
RICOCHET CHAOTICALLY AROUND THE ARENA.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
As Tommy makes his way toward the cage and the strobe lights
sweep over nearly 15,000 SCREAMING FANS, not one of them
sitting.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Tommy Riordan's captured the
media's attention, but the question
still remains:
who is this guy? Andmore importantly, can he compete in
this talent pool? Can he win?
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
I wish I knew, Bryan. I wish I knew
who he was, and I've gotta say the
fact that I don't know is strange.
In an internet age where there are
no secrets, this guy is a complete
mystery. I can't find out anything
officially Google proof.
Tommy continues to storm toward the cage with a furious and
focused look on his face. He seems to want nothing to do with
Paddy. Training is over. It's time to fight.
CALLEN (V.O.)
You gotta love this guy, Sam. No
walk out music, no sponsors, no
interviews. He skipped out on the
press conference. Wouldn't have his
picture take for the program. He's
breaking every rule!
63.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
The only reason that Tommy is even
in this tournament is because of a
video showing him beating up Mad
Dog Grimes in the gym.
CALLEN (V.O.)
But the reason a lot of his fans
are in the stands is because of
another video, which is even more
stunning than the Mad Dog Grimes
video. Let me describe it for you
folks for the few who haven't seen
it, and I don't know anyone who
hasn't, but Tommy Riordan ripped
the door off a tank in the heat of
process, and then walked away
without claiming a medal. He ripped
the door off a tank!
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Tommy Riordan is a genuine war
hero, I'm not taking anything away
from the guy. He's a very, very
tough guy, Bryan, but the tank
don't hit back. We've seen YouTube
sensations fail on the big stage
before.
Tommy stands outside the cage and has Vaseline applied to his
face. He looks like he's ready to murder someone.
CALLEN:
Sam. He ripped the door off a tank!
INT. LOCKER ROOM - MOMENTS LATER
Frank holds mitts for Brendan as a TV plays.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Tommy Riordan definitely has his
hands full in his first opponent,
Francisco Barbosa. Barbosa is
nothing to scoff at.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Yeah, he's the real deal. Very
tough guy. Very high caliber
fighter. Tommy Riordan came out of
nowhere, and I imagine he's going
to disappear just as quickly.
(MORE)
64.
SHERIDAN (V.O.) (CONT'D)
Great story, but I think your boy
is about to be exposed as a YouTube
sensation.
ON TV SCREEN:
REFEREE JOSH ROSENTHAL (30s) GIVES INSTRUCTIONSTO TOMMY AND HIS OPPONENT, FRANCISCO BARBOSA (20s). THE
MUSCULAR BRAZILIAN DOESN'T HAVE A TRACE OF FEAR ON HIS FACE.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Tommy and Barbosa face to face as JOSH ROSENTHAL instructs.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Gentlemen, you've been given your
instructions. I expect a clean
fight. Obey my commands at all
times. Defend yourselves at all
times. Touch gloves, go back, let's
do this.
In the crowd, two sections of MARINES in full dress uniforms
wave flags and raise about as much hell as humanly possible
for Tommy, who returns to his corner. Paddy attempts to give
him some advice, but Tommy is not listening.
CALLEN (V.O.)
We're about to get the big answer
to the big question: is Tommy
Riordan for real? And here we go!
The bell rings. DING! And Tommy comes out fast and hard.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Barbosa's gonna be looking for a
take down.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Definitely gonna be looking for a
take down.
There will not be a take down. Tommy ducks a blow, then
levels Barbosa with a massive and brutal LEFT HOOK. The
Brazilian's head snaps sideways, his MOUTHPIECE goes flying,
and he does a face plant on to the canvas. It's over.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Barbosa is down! Barbosa has been
knocked out! Tommy Riordan is most
definitely for real!
As the crowd erupts and Josh Rosenthal waves to Barbosa's
corner to get a medic in there, Tommy marches out of the cage
without waiting for an official announcement.
65.
CALLEN (V.O.)
And now he's walking out of the
cage! He's leaving the cage! There
goes another rule out the window!
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - SAME
Fenroy and the boys fired up. They can't believe the
ferocious knockout they've just witnessed.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Francisco Barbosa is out cold, and
he is out of this tournament,
Bryan.
INT. BRENDAN'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
The official pokes his head into the locker room where Frank
and a nervous Brendan sit alone.
OFFICIAL:
Show time.
On the TV monitor, Tommy's annihilating knockout of Francisco
Barbosa plays. Then, in the distance, the strains of
CLASSICAL MUSIC can be heard. Brendan looks at Frank, who
smiles and puts his hands on Brendan's shoulders.
FRANK:
You can do this.
He grabs the nervous Brendan's head between his hands.
FRANK (CONT'D)
I want to hear you say it.
BRENDAN:
I can do this.
FRANK:
Then let's go do this.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA HALLWAY - MOMENTS LATER
BUZZING in the crowd. Another fight close at hand.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
J.J. Riley had less than 48 hours
to fill Marco Santos' spot, and he
basically had to rely on the word
of Frank Campana.
66.
CALLEN (V.O.)
And he chose Brendan Conlon, which
quite frankly is something I just
don't understand.
Brendan and Frank walk down the tunnel toward the arena,
where Paddy is waiting, his All Access pass around his neck.
Brendan notices the old man as he approaches.
PADDY:
Go get `em, son.
Brendan barely acknowledges Paddy and keeps walking. Frank
looks at Brendan with a "Who the hell is that?" expression.
As they approach the dark lights of the arena, Beethoven
continues to BOOM out over the loud speakers.
CALLEN (V.O.)
I can understand coming out to no
music, by why in the world would
you choose classical music for your
entrance?
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
This is Beethoven, Bryan. This is
Ode to Joy.
CALLEN (V.O.)
My apologies, Mr. Renaissance man.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
You want to talk about renaissance
men, you gotta talk about Frank
Campana. Very unorthodox trainer,
and one of the best in the game.
He's well known for using classical
music to train his fighters to
remain calm, to remain patient, and
to remain composed under pressure.
Brendan and Frank make their way through the crowd and toward
cageside, where Bryan Callen reaches beneath his seat.
CALLEN:
Classical music is about as fitting
to this setting as Brendan Conlon
is to this tournament. In fact, let
me show you something.
Callen holds up a plastic bag with water and a GOLDFISH
inside.
67.
CALLEN (CONT'D)
This is Brendan Conlon. He's a
feeder fish, and he's about to get
dropped into a shark tank.
Brendan gets greased up, then climbs into the cage.
SHERIDAN:
C'mon, give the guy a break. At
least we've seen him fight before.
He was in the UFC. We remember him.
CALLEN:
I remember him, too. I remember him
being very unmemorable.
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS'S HOME - LIVING ROOM - SAME
A nervous Tess sits at the table, failing to concentrate on
folding laundry. The TV in front of her is off, but she
glances at it anyway. In front of her sits a CELL PHONE. She
glances at it repeatedly.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - MOMENTS LATER
Brendan stands in the corner as his opponent, ORLANDO
"MIDNIGHT" LE climbs in, shoulders bulging and abs shredded.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Midnight Le getting ready to climb
into the cage and go to work.
CALLEN (V.O.)
When the brackets were announced,
Midnight thought he'd be going up
against Marco Santos. He's gotta be
thrilled to be seeing Brendan
Conlon standing across from him.
Brendan stands in the corner and looks at the massive
Midnight Le. Frank smiles at him.
FRANK:
You asked for it.
Brendan grins and looks out at the rabid crowd.
68.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Brendan retired from fighting some
years ago, he's actually a high
school Physics teacher now, and
Midnight had some fun with that at
the press conference.
CALLEN (V.O.)
He said he was gonna give the
teacher a serious lesson, and that
getting killed was no way to spend
a summer vacation.
Josh Rosenthal waves the two fighters into the center of the
cage for instructions.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Alright, gentleman, you've been
given your instructions, I expect a
clean fight. Obey my commands at
all times. Defend yourselves at all
times. Touch gloves, go back, let's
do this.
The fighters head to their corners and wait for the bell.
FRANK:
Have some fun, baby.
At the sound of the bell, "Midnight" Le comes out hard and
strong. He repeatedly KICKS Brendan in the leg and batters
him with STRIKES. His power is overwhelming Brendan.
INT. TOMMY'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
Paddy stares at the TV monitor.
ON TV SCREEN:
MIDNIGHT PICKS UP BRENDAN AND BODY SLAMS HIM.Tommy lays on the rubdown table, his eyes closed. No interest
in Brendan's fight.
INT. PRINCIPAL ZITO'S LIVING ROOM - SAME
Joe Zito sits on a couch in his suburban home and watches
Brendan on TV. He's a nervous wreck.
ZITO:
Move! You gotta move!
69.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - LATER
Frank exhorts Brendan from cageside, telling him to relax,
but it's no use. It's an unholy beating going in the cage.
INT. PRINCIPAL ZITO'S LIVING ROOM - SAME
Zito drinks a glass of Scotch.
ON TV SCREEN:
MIDNIGHT POUNDING ON BRENDAN.SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Midnight is all over Brendan.
CALLEN (V.O.)
This can't last much longer. This
won't last much longer. The teacher
just has no answers.
Zito leans forward. He looks as if he's going to have a heart
attack.
ZITO:
C'mon, Brendan, get outta there!
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Midnight Le takes Brendan to the ground. Brendan tries to
escape, but turns his back, allowing Midnight to sink in a
rear naked CHOKE. He puts the strangle hold on Brendan and
squeezes his neck with his enormous biceps.
FRANK:
Get out of there! Get out of there!
Brendan tries to pry Midnight's hands off him. No use.
CALLEN (V.O.)
And now he's got the hooks in. 20
seconds left.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
The end is near. Can he make it to
the end of the round is the
question.
Midnight squeezes for all it's worth as Frank screams at
Brendan, imploring him not to tap.
70.
CALLEN (V.O.)
10 seconds left, and Brendan's face
is turning purple. Conlon's whole
world is about to go from day to
night.
Brendan is on the verge of going unconscious, but he refuses
to tap out. Then the HORN blows ending the round. The crowd
can't believe Brendan hung in there, and neither can Midnight
Le, who slams the canvas in frustration.
As Midnight walks back toward his angry TRAINER, who expected
him to finish Brendan early, the teacher heads toward a
smiling Frank.
FRANK:
Beautiful! Beautiful! He doesn't
know what hit him!
Brendan grins at Frank's positive spin on things, then looks
across the cage at Midnight Le, who glares at Brendan.
INT. PRINCIPAL ZITO'S LIVING ROOM - LATER
The frazzled Zito continues to root for Brendan.
ON TV SCREEN:
MORE OF THE SAME. MIDNIGHT ALL OVER BRENDAN.INT. TOMMY'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
An excited Paddy watches Brendan on the monitor.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Midnight continues pounding on Brendan, but Brendan starts
giving back, working a few leg kicks of his own. He seems to
be gaining confidence. From cageside, Frank HOLLERS words of
encouragement as the battle continues.
Back and forth they go. Midnight rocks Brendan with a right
hand. Brendan recovers and fires back. Then Midnight shoots
in for a take down, but Brendan dodges him, reverses
position, and suddenly takes a shocked Midnight down to the
ground. The crowd is on its collective feet.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
CALLEN (V.O.)
Are you kidding me?
71.
Brendan locks up Midnight's shoulder. Applies pressure. The
bigger fighter struggles to get free, but he seems to be
trapped. From cageside, Frank screams, instructing Brendan on
how to finish the move.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Midnight is in big trouble!
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
I don't think he's got anywhere to
go!
CALLEN (V.O.)
This isn't happening! This can't
happen!
Midnight TAPS and the crowd EXPLODES. Shock and mayhem
throughout the arena.
SHERIDAN:
It just did, Bryan.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Brendan Conlon tapped Midnight! I
can't believe it!
INT. PRINCIPAL ZITO'S LIVING ROOM - SAME
Principal Zito leaps off his couch, SCREAMING in celebration.
ZITO'S WIFE (40s), drying dishes, pokes her head in the room
as the Principal pumps his fist over and over.
ZITO:
He tapped him out! He tapped him
out! He did it! He did it! He did
it!
ON TV SCREEN:
BRENDAN AND FRANK EMBRACING. CHAOS IN THE RINGAND MIDNIGHT ON THE GROUND IN UTTER DISBELIEF.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
This is what makes Mixed Martial
Arts so great. There's so many ways
to lose. One tiny miscalculation at
any time and that's it.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Frank Campana embracing his man,
Brendan Conlon. I don't think
either one of them can believe what
just happened.
72.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Frank and Brendan embrace. The arena is BUZZING. Midnight
gets off the canvas, and Brendan approaches him and bows. The
dejected Midnight bows in return.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Great show of sportsmanship from
the teacher.
CALLEN (V.O.)
That's a hallmark of Frank
Campana's philosophy right there.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Midnight Le is shocked. He thought
he had a free pass into the second
round, but instead he's going home.
He dominated the fight the entire
way, but fell prey to a very
technical finish.
CALLEN:
Very technical finish, but come on,
that's a fluke.
A jubilant Brendan raises his arms in victory. The crowd
responds to the gutsy underdog.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
You call it a fluke. I call it a
guy maintaining composure and
waiting for his opportunity.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Conlon beats Midnight!
As the celebration continues, Callen looks at Sheridan and
shakes his head. Was he ever wrong.
SHERIDAN:
I hope you got a receipt for your
goldfish.
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS'S HOME - LIVING ROOM - LATER
Tess sits on the couch, TV still off. Her phone BEEPS. She
grabs it quickly. A text reads: "I WON!!!!!!!!"
TESS:
Yes!
She starts dancing around the room, kissing her phone.
73.
INT. TOMMY'S LOCKER ROOM - LATER
Tommy and Paddy sit and watch the monitor.
ON TV SCREEN:
THE CROWD IN A FRENZY AS KOBA CLIMBS INTO THECAGE.
CALLEN (V.O.)
We're down to eight fighters, soon
to be seven as Koba prepares to go
to work for the second time
tonight.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - MOMENTS LATER
At the sound of the BELL, Koba sprints across the ring and
delivers a flying kick to the chest of his already retreating
OPPONENT. He picks him up with incredible strength, then
SLAMS him into the ground and pounds his brains in. The whole
thing is over in under 10 seconds.
CALLEN (V.O.)
That was quick.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Wow. Once again, Koba does not
break a sweat.
CALLEN (V.O.)
I'm afraid he might have broken
something else, Sam.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
It's certainly possible, Bryan.
Koba moving on to tomorrow night.
INT. BRENDAN'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
Brendan and Frank stare at a monitor. They look worried.
ON TV SCREEN:
KOBA's OPPONENT GETTING ATTENDED TO AFTER THEBEATING BY THE MIGHTY RUSSIAN.
INT. TOMMY'S LOCKER ROOM - LATER
Tommy and Paddy sit on stools opposite each other, Paddy
taping him up. Tommy keeps a lazy eye on a monitor, where Mad
Dog Grimes is fighting.
ON TV SCREEN:
MAD DOG GRIMES, HIS MOHAWK DYED PLATINUM,KNOCKS OUT HIS OPPONENT IN BRUTAL FASHION.
74.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Mad Dog fighting like a man
possessed. Like a man with
something to prove.
ON TV SCREEN:
MAD DOG MAKES A THROAT SLIT GESTURE DIRECTLYINTO THE CAMERA.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Mad Dog said he had a message for
Tommy Riordan and there it is right
there.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA TUNNEL - LATER
Brendan and Frank stand in the tunnel as the house lights go
down in the arena.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Here comes the underdog, Brendan
Conlon.
CALLEN (V.O.)
The teacher miraculously passed his
first test, but now he's gotta face
The Dane.
Paddy stands amidst the crowd in the tunnel and gives Brendan
a thumbs-up.
PADDY:
You can do it, Brendan.
Brendan glares at him and marches toward the cage.
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS'S HOME - LIVING ROOM - LATER
Tess, now watching the fights on TV, stands in front of the
screen and bites her nails. She looks like she's about to
throw up.
ON TV SCREEN:
BRENDAN TAKES A BEATING FROM KARL "THE DANE"KRULLER (30s), WHO POUNDS ON HIM WITHOUT MERCY.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Halfway through round three now and
the beating continues.
CALLEN (V.O.)
I honestly don't know how Brendan
Conlon is still standing, Sam.
(MORE)
75.
CALLEN (V.O.) (CONT'D)
He has been absolutely battered in
both his fights tonight.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
KARL "THE DANE" KRULLER presses Brendan against the fence and
knees him repeatedly in the midsection.
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS' HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - SAME
Tess can barely watch the beating.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - MOMENTS LATER
Frank shouts instructions as Brendan and The Dane tangle
against the fence.
FRANK:
Take him down!
Brendan grabs Kruller and FLIPS him to the canvas. Then he
spins for an ARM BAR, a move similar to one seen earlier in
the smoker fights.
INT. PRINCIPAL ZITO'S LIVING ROOM - SAME
Zito, now joined by his wife. Both on the edge of the couch
and sucked into the action.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Brendan twists Kruller's arm. He's got him in a terrible
position, much like Midnight. The Dane SQUIRMs. Looks for an
escape. It's not there. With Brendan applying tremendous
pressure to his arm, he TAPS.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA TUNNEL - SAME
Paddy watches from the tunnel as the crowd goes insane.
PADDY:
That's it, Brendan!
INT. BRENDAN AND TESS'S HOME - LIVING ROOM - SAME
Tess does a wild JIG in front of the TV.
76.
ON TV SCREEN:
BRENDAN CELEBRATING IN THE CAGE WITH FRANK.INT. PRINCIPAL ZITO'S LIVING ROOM - SAME
Zito and his wife, arm in arm in celebration.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Do it one time, it's a fluke, do it
twice, that's something else!
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
Frank and a victorious Brendan embrace.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Pull the bandwagon over, I think
believer!
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA TUNNEL - LATER
Paddy's waiting in the tunnel for Brendan, who comes through
full of adrenaline.
PADDY:
Way to go, Brendan!
BRENDAN:
I'd doing this!
PADDY:
OK, son.
BRENDAN:
I'm doing it!
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - LATER
Fenroy and the gang around the big screen again.
ON TV SCREEN:
TOMMY WADING FURIOUSLY THROUGH THE CROWD, WHERECALLEN (V.O.)
The crowd catching fire for war
hero Tommy Riordan.
77.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
He doesn't seem to want anything to
do with all this adulation, Bryan.
He's just here to fight.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL CAGE - MOMENTS LATER
Tommy climbs into the cage. A Mexican fighter, DIEGO SANTANA
(20s), is waiting for him. Josh Rosenthal points at both men.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Gentlemen, you ready? You ready?
Let's go to war!
The bell RINGS and Tommy goes right after Santana and starts
administering a beating. He bullies him into the cage and
starts raining BLOWS all over him.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Here he comes again like a buzzsaw.
Tommy is all over Diego Santana!
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - SAME
The crowd raising cain for Tommy.
ON SCREEN:
HURRICANE TOMMY POUNDS AWAY, THEN SLAMS SANTANA TOTHE GROUND AND BEATS HIM TO A PULP.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Josh Rosenthal pulls Tommy off the brutalized Diego Santana
before he kills him. Once again, Tommy marches straight out
of the cage.
CALLEN (V.O.)
There he goes again! Storming right
out of the cage!
Tommy marches past Paddy again, then off through the crowd.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Tommy Riordan marching through the
crowd, and straight into the final
four!
The arena is on its collective feet CHANTING "Tommy! Tommy!
Tommy!" As Paddy looks on and Tommy disappears into the
darkness of the tunnel, the sound of cheering fades.
78.
EXT. BOARDWALK - DAWN
Dawn breaks over Atlantic City.
A CLEANING WOMAN vacuums as an elevator door DINGS and opens.
Out comes Paddy. The casino is nearly empty, the only sounds
coming from the tinny RINGING of a handful of slot machines.
From a distance, Paddy spots Tommy sitting at the far end of
a bank of Triple 7 American Glory slot machines, mechanically
feeding the slot from a tray full of silver and pulling the
lever with a thousand-yard stare. Paddy approaches Tommy, who
doesn't acknowledge him.
PADDY:
Can't sleep, huh?
Tommy feeds the machine and pulls. Says nothing. Paddy sits
down in front of a slot machine next to Tommy.
PADDY (CONT'D)
I know that other thing's bothering
the hell out of you, but I'm proud
of you. What you did for that kid
in the tank? That was really
something.
TOMMY:
How about deserting my unit? Is
that really something, too? Yeah. I
was on my way outta country when I
came across those guys. What was I
supposed to do, let `em drown?
PADDY:
No.
(BEAT)
What'd you do?
TOMMY:
What'd I do? I took off.
Paddy starts putting things together.
PADDY:
That's why you go by Riordan.
That's why the press can't find
your service records.
Tommy doesn't respond.
79.
PADDY (CONT'D)
What the hell happened over there,
Tommy?
TOMMY:
That is none of your business.
PADDY:
Come on, kiddo. I've been there.
I've done it. I've seen it. You can
trust me. I'll understand.
TOMMY:
Spare me the compassionate father
routine, Pop. The suit don't fit.
PADDY:
I'm really trying here, Tommy.
TOMMY:
You're trying? Now? Where were you
when it mattered? I needed this guy
back when I was a kid. I don't need
you now. It's too late now.
Everything's already happened. You
and Brendan don't seem to
understand that. Let me explain
something to you: the only thing I
have in common with Brendan Conlon
is that we have absolutely no use
for you.
Paddy's shaken. He can't fathom the anger in Tommy, yet he
knows he's responsible. It's written all over him. Tears well
up in his eyes. They seem to make Tommy madder.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
Look at you. Yeah, I was right. I
think I liked you better when you
were a drunk. At least you had some
balls then. Not like now. Tip
toeing around like some beggar with
your cup out. Take it somewhere
else, old man.
Tommy reaches down and picks up a plastic CUP made for
holding coins and dips it into his tray, filling it with
QUARTERS.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
In fact, you know what? Here's a
cup. Why don't you take this and go
buy some more of your shitty tapes?
(MORE)
80.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
Go back to the room and listen to
some more fish stories no one gives
a sh*t about. Go on, get outta
here.
(BEAT)
Get the f*** outta here!
Tommy whips the bucket toward his father, splashing COINS
into his face. A stunned Paddy, tears streaming down his
face, walks off. A handful of late-night GAMBLERS look at
Tommy, who stares angrily ahead and bounces a quarter off his
slot machine as his destroyed father limps away.
Fourth of July weekend in full swing down the Shore.
Paddy staggers about in pajama bottoms and a stained V-neck,
clutching his Walkman and a bottle of WHISKEY. "Moby Dick"
plays from ear phones that are half on his head and half off.
LIQUOR BOTTLES are strewn everywhere. He has obviously fallen
off the wagon. Hard.
PADDY:
God pity `em! All shall perish
except me! You bastards! Stop the
ship, you bastards!
He staggers around the room, giving a fragmented soliloquy to
no audience.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Ishmael! God pity `em! Stop the
ship! Please stop the ship!
Somebody help `em!
Suddenly the adjoining door swings open. Tommy, hair
disheveled, looks in and sees Paddy's state. The old man
thrusts his hand up in the air and screams at Tommy.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Ahab! You Godless sonofabitch!
Paddy staggers over and gets in Tommy's face, his own face
blotched and contorted. The old Paddy Conlon revealed. The
monster from the past.
PADDY (CONT'D)
You stop the ship, you Godless
sonofabitch!
81.
There's no anger in Tommy. He simply walks toward the old man
and tries to pry the bottle out of his hand. As he struggles
to take it, the Walkman falls to the ground. Faint dialogue
is heard coming from the earphones.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Captain. Oh captain. Stop the ship.
For the love of God. We're lost.
The old man is running out of steam. He begins WEEPING.
PADDY (CONT'D)
Please stop the ship.
Paddy wobbles, tears streaming down his face. Tommy looks at
him. The first time we've seen anything resembling compassion
on that relentless face of his. He HUGS his father and pries
the whiskey bottle from his hand
PADDY (CONT'D)
We're lost. We're all lost, Tommy.
We'll never make it back.
Tommy pulls his father back on to the bed. Puts his arms
around his chest and tries to quiet the old man. It's a
tender moment, and it seems as if Tommy is only able to
relate to the brutal, former version of the father he knew.
PADDY (CONT'D)
(MUMBLING)
I always loved you. You know that,
don't you Tommy? I always loved
you. You and your brother. My two
boys.
Tommy continues to hold his father as sunlight streams into
the room. The end of a very long night.
A bigger, even more bombastic FIREWORKS display than before
explodes over Atlantic City. If it's possible, the CROWDS on
the beach and boardwalk have swelled. It seems as if the
entire east coast has descended on AC.
Outside Boardwalk Hall, the giant electronic BILLBOARD has a
new motif. Koba still swings mightily from the side of a
ferris wheel, but now Tommy, in a camouflage superhero
outfit, flies right toward him. On a collision course.
Mad Dog Grimes holds on to Tommy's cape, trying to slow him
down, and below the three of them, in miniature, is Brendan
holding a sling shot.
82.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
The crowd at a fever pitch. Two sections full of MARINES in
dress uniforms cheer insanely. So does an entire section of
GIRLS wearing camouflage tank tops and holding up signs
reading "TOMMY GIRLS." Everyone in the arena chants "Tommy!
Tommy! Tommy!" A cult hero has been born.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Tommy Riordan, coming down the
tunnel without his trainer.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - SAME
Colt's is packed. FIGHTERS. PEOPLE off the street. VETS in
fatigues. A bigger crowd than before.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Once again, no walk out music.
CALLEN (V.O.)
I wouldn't say no walk out music,
Sam. Listen to this.
ON TV SCREEN:
TOMMY MARCHING TOWARD THE CAGE AND BEINGINT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
The Marines are on their feet, singing "HALLS OF MONTEZUMA"
at the top of their lungs.
MARINES:
(SINGING)
From the halls of Montezuma to the
shores of Tripoli, we will fight
our country's battles in the air,
on land, and sea...
At cageside, Sheridan leans over to Callen, raising his voice
to be heard above the Marines.
SHERIDAN:
It sounds like VJ Day in Times
Square, Bryan. I've never seen
anything like it!
Tommy climbs up the stairs and into the cage. He turns and
nods at the Marines.
83.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Tommy acknowledging his comrades
for the first time, and climbing
into the cage.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - LATER
The crowd at the gym both CHEERS and JEERS at the TV.
ON TV SCREEN:
MAD DOG GRIMES, SUPREMELY CONFIDENT, CLIMBSINTO THE CAGE AND GETS IN TOMMY'S FACE. HE HAS DYED HIS
MOHAWK CAMOUFLAGE COLORS TO MOCK TOMMY.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Mad Dog Grimes has been looking for
revenge ever since the day Tommy
Riordan walked into his gym in
Pittsburgh and turned his life
upside down.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
It's been a very long, very
miserable few months for Mad Dog to
say the least.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Mad Dog and Tommy in a STARE DOWN as Josh Rosenthal attempts
to give them instructions. Unless Mad Dog's mother is in the
building, every single person in the Boardwalk Hall is
rooting for Tommy.
CALLEN (V.O.)
camouflage motif for his mohawk
tonight and the Marines are really
letting Mad Dog have it.
The Marines hoot and holler at Mad Dog as Josh Rosenthal goes
over his instructions with the two fighters.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Alright gentlemen, you've been
given your instructions. I expect a
clean fight. Obey my commands at
all times. Defend yourselves at all
times. Touch gloves, go back, let's
do this.
In the center of the cage, Mad Dog is practically spitting in
Tommy's face. Tommy's eyelids droop. He could not be less
intimidated.
84.
MAD DOG:
Callen and Sheridan look on as the two fighters retreat to
their corners. The anticipation in the arena is incredible.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Mad Dog predicted an early
knockout. Said he was gonna knock
Tommy out with one punch.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Let's see what Tommy has to say
about that.
Josh Rosenthal looks at Tommy and Mad Dog.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Gentlemen, you ready? You ready?
Let's go to war!
CALLEN (V.O.)
And they are off!
Tommy goes after Mad Dog like it's the last night on earth.
What Tommy did to him at Colt's Gym was an exercise in
restraint compared to what's happening in that cage.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Tommy tackles him and he's on top!
He's raining blows!
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Someone has to stop this.
Mad Dog is on his back and being pounded on. Tommy's rage is
shocking, even by his own brutal standards. From cageside,
Colt Boyd SCREAMS at Josh Rosenthal.
COLT BOYD:
Stop it! Stop the fight!
It's such a savage beating, so malicious, that Rosenthal has
to climb on Tommy's back to get him off of Mad Dog. If his
mother is indeed in the crowd, she couldn't recognize him
now. Beaten to an absolute pulp.
CALLEN (V.O.)
That's the fastest knockout I think
I've ever seen.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Mad Dog Grimes has been poleaxed.
He is not moving.
85.
Tommy marches out of the cage and past Colt Boyd, Punkass,
and SkySkrape, who can't believe what they just witnessed.
Neither can anyone else at Boardwalk Hall. In the cage, a
MEDIC tends to Mad Dog.
CALLEN (V.O.)
I'll tell you what: you do that to
someone on the street and they'd
lock you up and throw away the key!
Break out the yellow tape, Sam.
Tommy's walking away from the cage
like he's leaving a crime scene.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN, PHILADELPHIA - LATER
"ODE TO JOY" is heard coming from distant speakers as ROWS OF
CARS line up at the entrance and pull into the lot.
Pull back to reveal an enormous, old drive-in movie theater
packed with a RAUCOUS CROWD. On the gigantic MOVIE SCREEN,
Brendan makes his way through the arena and into the cage. As
he does, CHEERS erupt in the parking lot. Stephon, Nash, KC,
Tito, and some of the other students from Brendan's class
root him on. They came up with a pretty good Plan B.
As the kids get fired up for the fight, they're joined by a
familiar face that emerges from the crowd. Joe Zito. Tito
shakes his hand. Smacks Stephon. Look who's here.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
Brendan climbs into the cage to a major OVATION from the
crowd. They're completely on his side now.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Brendan Conlon came into this
tournament as a 1000 to 1 underdog,
and now here he is in the final
four. The crowd's showing their
appreciation. They're giving him
quite the reception.
CALLEN (V.O.)
He's getting a huge reception. I
mean, this guy shocked everybody
last night.
Brendan stands in the corner. Frank leans over the railing of
the cage and smiles at him.
86.
FRANK:
You've got a visitor. Second row,
10 o'clock.
Buzzing in the arena. The lights about to go down for the
entrance of Koba. Before they do, Brendan looks up to see a
familiar face at cageside. Tess. He can't believe his eyes.
FRANK (CONT'D)
You alright with that?
Brendan looks at his wife. She smiles broadly. Mouths the
words "I love you." Brendan grins. Kisses his glove and
presses it against the cage. As he does, the lights go out
inside the arena and ominous RUSSIAN MUSIC BLARES.
CALLEN (V.O.)
And here comes the great Russian
Koba.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Koba is so intimidating. His
reputation is larger than life.
The crowd strains to get a look at the legend as he makes his
way toward the cage. Brendan watches. So does Frank. Tess
takes a quick glance at Koba, then looks away. She can't bear
it.
FRANK:
I want you to look right at him
when he comes in here. Don't take
your eyes off him.
Brendan nods, then looks at Tess. Drawing strength. Frank
leans over the railing and taps fists with his fighter.
FRANK (CONT'D)
I'm proud of you brother. This is
your cage.
Finally, the creepy music subsides, and the great Russian
climbs into the cage. He's massive, and the crowd stares at
him like an exotic animal.
Josh Rosenthal calls Brendan and Koba to the center of the
cage. The Russian looks at Brendan with the cold,
dispassionate eyes of a killer. Brendan does his best to hold
his gaze.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Alright, gentlemen, you've been
given your instructions. I expect a
clean fight.
(MORE)
87.
JOSH ROSENTHAL (CONT'D)
Obey my commands at all times.
Defend yourselves at all times.
Touch gloves, go back, let's do
this.
Brendan retreats to his corner. Takes a deep breath.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Should I be nervous for Brendan?
`Cause I am. I want to stop the
fight before it even begins.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Gentlemen, you ready? You ready?
Let's go to war!
Koba comes straight at Brendan. His speed and strength are
astonishing.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Now the question is, how long can
Brendan Conlon stay alive?
Franks screams at Brendan to keep his distance. Tess watches
through her fingers. And Koba keeps coming, snapping
Brendan's head back with a jab and bludgeoning him with an
uppercut to the chin. The Russian is doing whatever he wants
to Brendan. He slices him up with strikes. Bruises his legs
with kicks. Works him against the fence. Power slams him.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Koba just pounding on Brendan
Conlon! He's pounding on him like a
side of beef!
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
Thousands of people staring at the drive-in screen and you
can hear a pin drop. They're aghast. Zito can hardly look. KC
buries her head in Nash's chest.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
THE SLAUGHTER CONTINUES. HOW BRENDAN ISINT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
Koba gets Brendan in a BEAR HUG, lifts him off the ground,
carries him into the center of the ring like a sack of
laundry, and body SLAMS him on his back.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Koba's got him in the air. Oh no!
88.
As Frank screams for Brendan to remain calm, a mortified Tess
watches. Mercifully, the HORN sounds, and Brendan survives
the round. He barely makes it back to his corner.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Frank Campana has to think
seriously about stopping this.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Seriously, Sam. How much abuse can
one man take?
The minutes passes in no time. It's time to go again.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Let's go to war!
Koba comes right after Brendan, and it's soon more of the
same. Power slams. Brutal strikes. Brendan's face is carved
up and battered. He tries to go for a take down, but Koba
snuffs it, then lifts Brendan off the mat again and carries
him through the air. Frank screams, but there's nothing he
can do. Brendan is brutally SLAMMED into the ground.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Uh oh, Brendan's going for ride!
CALLEN (V.O.)
That one shook the entire building!
As Brendan writhes on the ground, Koba grabs him and slings
him against the fence like it's nothing. Brendan flies
through the air and RATTLES against the cage. Then Koba
climbs on top of him and starts whaling away. Tess can't even
watch it. Once again, just as Rosenthal is about to stop the
fight, the HORN sounds.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Everyone has gotta be concerned
about Brendan Conlon's bravery
getting him into trouble here.
CALLEN (V.O.)
His bravery can get him killed,
Sam. He's got nothing more to
prove. He's already lasted two
rounds against Koba, which is more
than anyone else can say. You
wonder what's keeping this guy up.
Brendan drags himself off the ground and limps to his stool.
Frank enters the cage. His usual positive attitude is gone.
He comes at Brendan with aggression instead.
89.
FRANK:
Sit down. Breathe.
(grabbing Brendan's face)
Look at me! Look at me! Why are we
here, Brendan? Why are we here? Are
we here to win this fight? You tell
me, `cause if we're not, I'll throw
in the towel right now. We'll get
Tess and we will go home. You don't
knock him out, you lose the fight.
Understand me? You don't knock him
out, you don't have a home.
Josh Rosenthal claps his hands. Frank takes his cue to leave,
but not before giving Brendan one last look. It's now or
never. Brendan looks across the cage at Koba. Steels himself.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Let's go to war!
Brendan comes out and meets Koba in the center of the cage,
but the Russian resumes his supremacy.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Conlon somehow answering the bell
for round three, but Koba's all
over him again.
Koba roughs the battered Brendan up some more, but then
Brendan starts responding. Throws a couple effective leg
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Brendan's giving back, Bryan. There
are signs of life in Brendan
Conlon. He's starting to mix it up!
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - MOMENTS LATER
The parking lot is quiet and tense. Zito and the kids stare
at the movie screen.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
KOBA PRESSES BRENDAN UP AGAINST THE CAGE ANDINT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
90.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Koba's got him caught in an iron
vice, squeezing for all it's worth
and trying to choke the teacher
out.
Frank screams at Brendan to stay calm. To wait for his
moment. Koba continues to squeeze. Brendan's face turns more
and more red. Finally, he grabs Koba's shorts, musters up all
the strength he has left, and TOSSES the Russian on his back,
freeing himself from the choke in the process.
CALLEN (V.O.)
He just launched Koba! Can you
believe this? Conlon just shook off
a guillotine!
Brendan jumps on Koba and attempts his own choke.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Conlon's staying after him! He's
squeezing him! The tables have
turned, and the boy scout is
squeezing the bear!
Koba shakes off Brendan's submission attempt and stands.
Brendan stands with him and they exchange a vicious round of
blows. Brendan's giving as good as he's getting.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Conlon standing and trading with
the Russian! I've never seen this!
CALLEN (V.O.)
This is a fight! We've got
ourselves a fight!
Brendan snaps Koba's head back with a left, but the Russian
responds with a combination. Brendan stumbles backwards, and
Koba grabs him and tries to take him down. Brendan throws a
left ELBOW that connects with Koba's temple. The Russian is
momentarily STUNNED, long enough for Brendan to take him to
the ground and wrap his arms around Koba's KNEE.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Conlon going for a knee bar! He's
got it very deep!
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
He's deep on that knee bar!
Brendan wrenches his body for all it's worth. Frank pounds on
the apron of the cage.
91.
FRANK:
Crank it! Crank it!
The Russian tries to squirm away, but he can't. His face is
contorted in PAIN. The cageside OFFICIAL indicates there's
only 10 seconds left in the fight.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Brendan Conlon wrenching that knee
for all it's worth! He's putting
everything he has in it, and Koba
is screaming in pain!
Four. Three. Koba struggles. Grimaces in agony. Brendan keeps
wrenching his knee. Two. He can't take it. One. He TAPS!
CALLEN (V.O.)
tapped Koba! I can't believe it! He
can't believe it! Frank Campana
can't believe it! This whole place
can't believe it!
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
The drive-in crowd goes absolutely BERSERK. Tito leaps into
Nash's arms. Stephon hugs KC. Zito pumps his fist in the air.
CALLEN (V.O.)
That's gotta be the biggest upset
in MMA history! Brendan Conlon has
tapped the great Koba!
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
Tess stands on her seat, shrieking. Brendan climbs on top of
the railing and lifts his arms in the air, a look off shock
on his face. The arena goes bananas.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Brendan Conlon, the Physics
teacher! Brendan Conlon, the
civilian! He's done the impossible!
He's pulled off a miracle! This
place is going crazy `cause we've
just seen a miracle!
Pure bedlam in Boardwalk Hall. Frank going wild. Tess. The
TapouT crew. J.J. Riley. Just an extraordinary scene.
Finally, the noise fades away.
92.
ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
INT. BOARDWALK HALL PRESS AREA - LATER
J.J. Riley, the TapouT crew, and a few OFFICIALS stand over a
computer screen on press row. They wear headphones and
shocked expressions.
ON COMPUTER SCREEN: CNN ANCHORMAN DON LEMON DELIVERS A REPORT
AS "BREAKING NEWS" FLASHES ON SCREEN ALONGSIDE A PICTURE OF
TOMMY.
DON LEMON (ON SCREEN)
A surprising turn in the story of
Iraq War hero Tommy Riordan. CNN
has learned that Riordan's true
identity is that of Marine Staff
Sergeant Thomas Conlon, who went
AWOL from his unit earlier this
year following the friendly fire
death of his brother-in-arms,
Sergeant Manny Fernandez.
Fernandez' wife, Pilar Fernandez,
spoke with me in an exclusive
interview moments ago.
Riley and the others look at one another. They can't believe
what they're hearing.
ON COMPUTER SCREEN: A TEARY-EYED PILAR INSIDE HER HOME IN EL
PASO. BEHIND HER, THE PHOTO OF TOMMY AND MANNY IN IRAQ.
PILAR (ON SCREEN)
Bombs started dropping. They were
coming from U.S. planes. Tommy and
Manny were waving their flags to
let them know they were Americans,
but they didn't stop. Everyone
(BEAT)
You know, my Manny used to say
Tommy was the brother he never had.
INT. HALLWAY, BOARDWALK HALL - SAME
Two MARINE MPS stand guard outside Tommy's locker room.
93.
DON LEMON (V.O.)
Conlon, who is fighting in the
Mixed Martial Arts mega tournament
Sparta, is expected to be taken
into custody by military police
following tonight's winner take all
finale in Atlantic City.
INT. TOMMY'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
Tommy sits in his locker room. Another MP stands behind him.
DON LEMON (V.O.)
If victorious, he has pledged his
five million dollar purse to the
widow of his fallen comrade.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL PRESS AREA - MOMENTS LATER
J.J. Riley sidles up between Callen and Sheridan and WHISPERS
in their ears. They're stunned by the news as well.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
Tito and the kids sit on the hoods of cars eating hot dogs
and waiting for the final fight. Joe Zito looks up at the
movie screen, where Bryan Callen makes an announcement.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
A SURPRISED CALLEN.CALLEN (ON SCREEN)
We've just got some incredible news
that I'm having trouble putting
into context, but here it is: the
two men fighting for the
championship tonight, for the five
million dollar prize, for the
middle weight championship of the
world, are brothers.
Stunned expressions from Zito, KC, Nash, Stephon, Tito, and
everyone at the Drive-In. The wild night has taken an
unexpected turn.
INT. BRENDAN'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
Brendan, Frank, and Tess sit in the locker room. On the
monitor, Callen and Sheridan continue to discuss the
situation. Brendan has ice packs on his shoulders and knees
and his face is a mess after three brutal wars in 24 hours.
94.
TESS:
(TO BRENDAN)
What are you gonna do?
BRENDAN:
INT. TOMMY'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
Tommy sits by himself in his locker room, the weight of the
world pulling his shoulders down. His black hoodie is over
his head. He couldn't be more alone.
EXT. RESORTS HOTEL AND CASINO - SAME
A sobered up Paddy runs out of the hotel and climbs into a
waiting taxi.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL - MOMENTS LATER
Brendan and Frank make the long walk down the tunnel and into
the arena. Unlike previous trips, there is no joy on their
faces. It's a grim march to the cage.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
People stand on cars. Chairs. Each other's shoulders.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
THE BATTERED BRENDAN CONTINUES HIS WALK,WADING THROUGH A CROWD THAT IS AS PUMPED AS HE IS SOMBER.
Tito, KC, Nash, Stephon, and the other students start
chanting "Mis-ter C! Mis-ter C! Mis-ter C!"
INT. TOMMY'S LOCKER ROOM - SAME
Tommy rises and walks toward the door.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - CONTINUOUS
He marches out the door and into the bowels of the arena,
moving past MPS as he goes. His march is as grim as
Brendan's.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Brendan and Frank embrace.
95.
FRANK:
One more time.
Brendan climbs into the cage as the house LIGHTS DIM. The
crowd is going bonkers. And they EXPLODE when Tommy appears
at the end of the tunnel with his hoodie up and begins his
march toward the cage.
The Marines shower him with cheers and "Hoo-ahs." The girls
scream. The rest of the audience stamps their feet and chants
his name. But he acknowledges no one, and the hard look on
his face never wavers.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - MOMENTS LATER
Fenroy and the crew on the edge of their seats, all staring
at the big screen.
ON TV SCREEN:
TOMMY GETTING GREASED UP AND CLIMBING INTO THECAGE.
INT. TAXI - SAME
A nervous Paddy sits in the back of the cab as the DRIVER
navigates through holiday traffic.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
And here it is. The two brothers face to face in the middle
of the ring, staring each other down. Tommy with his usual
controlled fire, Brendan intense, searching his brother's
eyes for some flicker of recognition.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Gentlemen, this is the final. Five
rounds. I expect a clean fight.
Obey my commands at all times.
Defend yourselves at all times.
Touch gloves, go back, let's do
this.
As Rosenthal finishes his instructions, Brendan peers into
Tommy's empty corner.
BRENDAN:
Where's Pop?
Tommy turns without answering. All business. Brendan returns
to his corner. Looks at Tess. So much emotion on her face.
96.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Gentlemen, are you ready? Are you
ready? Let's go to war!
Tommy comes right after his brother. Just like with his
previous three opponents. A natural wrecking machine. Frank
screams at Brendan to stay calm, but Tommy is all over him,
POUNDING on him with savage intensity. As bad as the other
fights were for Brendan, this one is worse.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
The crowd is tense and subdued. It's not going well.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
TOMMY KEEPS TATTOOING BRENDAN WITH HEADSHOTS. BEATS HIS BROTHER WITH MALICE. IT'S HARD TO WATCH.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - SAME
Fenroy and company thoroughly enjoying themselves.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
Tommy continues to batter Brendan, then he swoops in, picks
him up, and SLAMS his big brother into the ground. Then he
does it again. And again. And again.
Brendan, the wind knocked out of him, is on his back, trying
to protect himself from Tommy, who mounts him and starts
blasting away with a BLUR of lefts and rights. The only thing
that saves Brendan is the HORN. Which Tommy ignores, blasting
his brother with a brutal CHEAP SHOT to the jaw well after
the round had ended.
TESS:
What was that!
FRANK:
C'mon, Josh!
Brendan lays on the ground as Josh Rosenthal pulls Tommy off
him and admonishes him for the cheap shot. Tommy stares at
Brendan. You want more?
Frank runs into the cage with the stool and Brendan limps
over to him and sits down. Brendan stares at Tommy, who paces
in his corner like a caged animal.
FRANK (CONT'D)
Sit down. Look at me. Look at me,
Brendan! Let it go! Breathe.
(MORE)
97.
FRANK (CONT'D)
Beethoven. He's coming hard, just
like we planned. I want you to
angle out, hit, and move.
BRENDAN:
Angle out, hit, and move.
FRANK:
Good. Breathe. Relax. He's not your
brother, right? He's just a guy
who's in the way.
Josh Rosenthal claps his hands. It's time. Frank glares at
him as he picks up the stool.
FRANK (CONT'D)
I'm taking a little more time for
the cheap shot! Do your job, Josh!
Tess sits uncomfortably in her chair. Her husband's face is a
mess. In front of her, Callen and Sheridan commiserate. J.J.,
the TapouT crew, and Colt Boyd look on. The electricity in
the crowd is greater than ever. They want a champion.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - MOMENTS LATER
Very quiet at the Drive-In. It's tough for everyone to watch
what's happening to Brendan.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
ROUND TWO. A REPEAT OF ROUND ONE. TOMMY JUSTWHALING ON BRENDAN AND BRENDAN TRYING TO HANG ON FOR DEAR
LIFE.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA - SAME
The Marines in the crowd are all on their feet, screaming for
Tommy to end it. The chant starts up again. 15,000 strong.
"Tommy! Tommy! Tommy!" Frank tries to instruct Brendan, but
he can't hear him, and he's too overwhelmed.
Tommy presses Brendan against the cage and does the same
thing Koba did. He lifts him off the ground, carries him on a
dead run, and body SLAMS him so hard the cage shakes. Then
Tommy mounts him and starts pounding away again.
The HORN sounds ending the round, but this time it's Brendan
who pops up and pushes Tommy. Tommy shoves him back.
Rosenthal has to separate them as the crowd roars its
approval.
98.
CALLEN (V.O.)
Here we go, Mom! Time to lock up
your china, the boys are at it
again!
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - LATER
Fenroy and company watching the big screen.
ON TV SCREEN:
ROUND THREE. MORE TOMMY DOMINATION, BUT BRENDANINT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Again, Tommy is on top of Brendan, trying to ground and pound
him into submission. Frank, leaning on the apron nearby,
screams at Brendan.
FRANK:
Switch! Switch!
Tommy tries to pound Brendan out, but Brendan latches on to
Tommy's arm, wraps his legs around him, and REVERSES
position, just as he did with Midnight, the Dane, and Koba.
Tommy is in deep trouble. Brendan pushes him face down on the
canvas and cranks his shoulder. There's no escape.
SHERIDAN (V.O.)
Oh my God, that's a deep omoplata!
CALLEN (V.O.)
He's doing it again! Conlon's doing
it again! This is going to be over!
Brendan applies intense pressure. Tommy's shoulder is
contorted, WRENCHED backwards, and his face is a mask of
pain. Tommy's in agony, but he won't give in.
BRENDAN:
Tap, Tommy!
Tommy SHRIEKS like an animal, but still won't quit. In fact,
he elbows Brendan in the face in defiance. Brendan in turn
cranks the shoulder even more. It's at the breaking point.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
Tap!
The shoulder twists. Twists. And then, audible only to Tommy
and Brendan, CRACK. Dislocated. Then the HORN ending the
round.
99.
Brendan, worried he hurt his brother, leans over to see if
Tommy's alright, but Tommy, like a wounded animal, leaps up
and grabs Brendan around the throat with his one good arm. He
shoves him all the way across the cage and into the fence,
and it takes Rosenthal and Frank to separate them.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
The crowd fired up by Brendan's comeback, and mesmerized by
what's taking place in the cage between the brothers. It's
complete and utter chaos in there.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
TOMMY PACES IN HIS CORNER, HIS SHOULDERWRECKED. JOSH ROSENTHAL TRIES TO SEE IF HE'S ALRIGHT BUT
TOMMY TURNS AWAY. HE'S NOT QUITTING AND NO ONE'S GOING TO
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - SAME
Sheer amazement that Tommy didn't submit.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Tommy, flap down, tears of pain pouring down his face, stands
defiantly in his corner. In the other corner, Frank attends
Brendan. In the crowd, Tess covers her mouth. She can't
believe what Tommy allowed to happen to him.
Frank puts the stool down and gives Brendan some water.
Brendan's face is wracked with guilt and concern over his
brother.
BRENDAN:
I popped his shoulder.
FRANK:
Relax, breathe.
BRENDAN:
I heard it tear.
FRANK:
You popped his shoulder? Good. I
want you to pop his other shoulder.
This is not what Brendan wants to hear. He looks over to Josh
Rosenthal.
BRENDAN:
Josh!
100.
Frank snaps. Grabs Brendan by the face.
FRANK:
Hey! Hey! No Josh! Look at me! You
got two rounds left! You need both
rounds! Go in there, kick him in
the head, take him down, and finish
him!
Rosenthal claps his hands. Frank exits the cage. The wounded
Tommy stands in his corner, his ruined left arm hanging low.
Brendan makes eye contact with him.
BRENDAN:
Tommy! What are you doing?
TOMMY:
Shut up! C'mon.
BRENDAN:
What are you that crazy?
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Let's go to war!
The BELL sounds. Round Four begins. Tommy throws useless
right jabs. He's one handed and has no chance. Brendan stays
away from him, not wanting to hurt his brother.
BRENDAN:
What are you doing? It's over!
Frank screams at Brendan from cageside to take the wounded
Tommy out, but Brendan is reluctant.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
It's over, Tommy. C'mon. We don't
have to do this.
Tommy and Brendan circle each other. Tommy throwing rights
and wincing in agony at any movement. Brendan stares at him.
Everything about him says "Quit, Tommy." But Tommy won't.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA TUNNEL - SAME
Paddy runs up the tunnel, his All Access pass around his
neck, and enters the arena. Sees Brendan and Tommy in the
cage. Quickly figures out what the situation is.
101.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
Zito and the kids staring at the screen, imploring Brendan to
take the helpless Tommy out and win the championship.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL CAGE - SAME
Brendan continues to circle and not engage. Frank is livid.
He knows he'll lose the fight on the judges' scorecards if he
doesn't do something.
FRANK:
Finish him! You finish him!
Tommy keeps throwing defiant right jabs at Brendan. Finally,
with no choice, Brendan fires back. He batters the
defenseless Tommy up against the cage and POUNDS away at him,
blasting his left shoulder with punches that make Tommy wince
in pain. It's anyone's guess how he can take it.
Brendan presses his brother up against the cage. Begging him
to quit. But Tommy merely responds by elbowing Brendan in the
face again. This sets the older brother off, and he resumes
pounding on Tommy until the HORN sounds and Rosenthal pulls
Brendan away.
JOSH ROSENTHAL:
Break! Break!
Brendan heads back to his stool as Tommy leans against the
cage in agony. The Marines scream for him, but his eyes are
glazed over. It's unthinkable that he hasn't broken yet.
From near cageside, Paddy looks to the corner and makes eye
contact with Brendan. They exchange a small look of
understanding. A NOD. They both know what needs to be done.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
The crowd wants a victory. Tito and the boys start the "Mis-
ter C!" chant again.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
FRANK ADMONISHES BRENDAN IN HIS CORNER. IT'SOBVIOUS WHAT HE'S TELLING HIM, BUT BRENDAN'S EYES ARE FAR
AWAY. HE'S NOT LISTENING TO A WORD.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL CAGE - MOMENTS LATER
Tommy and Brendan stand for Round Five. Tommy's face is
battered after Round Four and Brendan's face is ruined.
102.
In the crowd, the "Tommy" CHANT begins in earnest. In fact,
it may be louder than ever. Having done the impossible and
carried on with one arm, Tommy is more superhuman and heroic
than ever before. But his face tells another story. Soaked in
pain and anguish. All his stoic walls crumbling down.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - MOMENTS LATER
All eyes riveted to the screen, where the brothers circle
each other as in the fourth round.
ON SCREEN:
MORE PAINFUL STABBING JABS FROM TOMMY. BRENDANGIVES HIM ONE LAST, LONG LOOK, BUT TOMMY RESPONDS BY KICKING
HIM IN THE LEG. FINALLY, LEFT NO CHOICE, BRENDAN SWOOPS.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Brendan SLAMS Tommy to the ground. His face is contorted in
merciless pain. Brendan slips his forearm under Tommy's neck
and squeezes. Tommy struggles, but he's got one arm and
there's NO ESCAPE. His face getting red from lack of oxygen.
As an anguished Tess and a shaken Paddy look on, Brendan
CHOKES his brother. As he does, he pleads with him.
BRENDAN:
I'm sorry, Tommy! I'm sorry!
Tommy continues to struggle.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
Tap, Tommy! Tap!
Tears pour down Tommy's face. Brendan is crushing his wind
pipe. Tommy's eyes bulge.
BRENDAN (CONT'D)
I love you, Tommy! I love you!
Tommy, about to pass out, no more air to breathe, slowly
opens his left hand, looks at Brendan, and TAPS his shoulder
on the Conlon family crest. Finally submitting.
EXT. STARLIGHT DRIVE-IN - SAME
While most of the crowd erupts in celebration and the kids
leap into each other's arms, Joe Zito stares at the screen.
ON MOVIE SCREEN:
AS PEOPLE ENTER THE RING, BRENDAN AND TOMMYSTAY ON THE GROUND, BRENDAN CRADLING HIS BROTHER IN HIS ARMS.
103.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Frank makes eye contact with the jubilant Tess. Indicates she
should meet them in the locker room. Meanwhile, people pour
into the cage. Frank pushes them aside, keeping them away
from Brendan and Tommy, who remain on the ground, exhausted.
Tommy to begins to WEEP.
INT. COLT'S PITTSBURGH FIGHT CLUB - SAME
Silence at Colt's. Everyone spent from what they've seen.
ON TV SCREEN:
CHAOS IN THE RING. BRENDAN HOLDS TOMMY IN HISARMS AND PUSHES AWAY A DOCTOR.
INT. BOARDWALK HALL ARENA CAGE - SAME
Tommy buries his head in Brendan's chest. A torrent of
sobbing gushes from him, years of pain pouring out in heavy
bursts. From the crowd, Paddy stares into the cage and
watches as Brendan comforts his little brother, then helps
him to his feet.
Callen, Sheridan, and J.J. Riley make their way inside for
the post-fight interview, cameras trailing behind them. With
Frank continuing to run interference, Brendan pushes through
the crush of people, arm around Tommy, and exits the cage.
The crowd parts for Tommy and Brendan. Paddy watches them, a
tear in his eye. He's overwhelmed by the sight of his two
boys together again.
As the noise from the arena fades, the brothers walk through
the wild crowd and continue on through the tunnel, arm in
arm...
THE END:
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