Two Fists, One Heart

Bravo! Bravo.

Uno, due, tre.

How many fucking times have I told you, huh?

Keep your left hand up!

Wake!

I'm awake. I'm awake!

It's OK. It's OK, Doctor.

You've got to watch his right.

And go under! Your right frame to body.

Good boy.

Go.

Box!

Turn up him! Turn right!

Stop.

Come on, Antonio!

One!

Two!

Three!

You're out!

Antonio!

That was amazing!

Thanks, Sandro.

Last time I take him to a fight. He went pazzo.

Antonio.

So they tell me. But he never talks about it.

Well done, Anthony.

Alright. Now listen.

Here's a little something for you. No.

No, relax. I won two grand on your fight against Davidson's crew.

Thanks, Costa, but you didn't have to.

Hey, champ. Whoa. My jaw, it's swollen.

Sorry, mate. Anyway, listen.

Sooner or later, he's going to need a promoter.

I am his promoter.

You stick to selling cars, and I'll take care of my son.

Francesca, take our picture so Angelo can put it on the wall.

Come on.

Smile.

How are you feeling, eh? You alright?

Mate, anyone would think he'd won the fight.

At least he remembers what happened.

Knockout.

Hail Mary full of Grace, help me find a parking space.

Works every time.

Oh.

Hey, mate. I think you broke a rib, mate.

Why do they say black?

But why don't they just say...

Hey, boys. Hey, champ!

Hey, you want something, Anthony? What do you want?

Get us something!

What do you want? What do you want, fat boy?

Theo, what about you?

How's your old man? Fighting fit.

Get 'em some waters?

Hey, do you mind? Arthur, put it out.

What? Put it out!

What? Anthony's doing us a favour.

What favour?

Go on. Arthur, tell him what happened.

Ow! I was...

He's been cleaning the cars in the yard

since he got out of rehab a couple of months ago.

When was that? A couple of months ago.

Wednesday afternoon, Arthur takes one of the cars down

to get the tyres done.

Minding his own fucking business.

They bail him up at those traffic lights on King.

They put a knife to his throat, take the car.

Not just any fucking car, either.

Who was it? Mick Distasio.

Mechanic. Big guy. He's got a workshop in Northbridge.

So you owe him money or something? He says I owe him money.

Either you do or you don't, fat boy.

Hey, come on, Anthony.

What, you think I... Wait!

Look... I'll sort something out.

But for now, I need somebody like you.

You know, a mediator. You're good at it.

At the doors, nobody gives you any shit.

Just tell him I don't want any trouble, that's all.

And, uh... maybe pick up the car while you're down there.

Come on, Anthony!

You get my car back, you can take her out any time you want.

There's a couple of grand in it for you too.

Hey, mate, seen Mick about? Oi, Mick!

Yo.

Dario.

You Mick?

Fuck.

Who the fuck are you?

George Akidis asked us to come down, have a bit of a chat.

Yeah?

Come on, malaka.

Huh?!

Alright, Anthony, let's go. Let's get out of here!

Come on, that's enough. That's enough, come on.

Come on, come on.

See you later, Mick, you big prick!

Come on, Athol.

Bend your knees more.

Hey, boys. Come on.

Faster.

Bend your knees, faster. Faster!

Good boy, Athol.

Stop.

What's happened?

Theo and me went to pick up a car for George Akidis.

Some big guy gave us shit.

You watch out. Akidis is an idiot.

Don't get into troubles! Yeah, yeah, I know.

Yeah, don't get into troubles. Hey, shut up!

Did you whack him, Ant? What do you reckon, eh?

Antonio. You do OK?

What time are we eating? I've got to work later.

I don't want you to work in the club when you're training.

Yeah, Pa, I'm always in training.

But you've got a fight coming up.

Athol, Claudio, back to work!

If a dog stop for a shit, it won't catch the rabbit. Come on.

Come on.

Come on, mix it up a bit!

Ah.

Stop it. Change. Change.

I'm next, I'm next, I'm next.

Hey, Joe?

Don't worry about me, mate.

First comes lightning, then comes thunder, huh?

In the entire history of boxing,

there's never been a Greek world champion.

That's 'cause we invented wrestling,

not to mention love-making, huh?

But we invented it with women. Yeah?

Get your fucking hands...

I'm gonna kill you!

Get your hands off me! Get your hands off me!

Shut up! It's not my fault your boyfriend can't control his dick.

Hey, wait! Hey, my boyfriend's in there!

I'm sure he's enjoying the peace. Now calm down, girls.

You right? You calm?

OK, calm down.

I can't believe you got us chucked out!

Oh, yeah, I got us chucked out!

Bitch!

Thanks for that. Thanks.

Nice car.

Nice legs.

Hey, boys, how's it going? Hey, boys.

Now, Anthony here's got the makings of a champion.

I can see that.

Hey, kid.

Sign with me as a pro for three years, it's all yours.

You think he meant the car or the girl?

Hey, both would be nice.

Alright, it's going to be two out, two in.

Hi, guys. Remember us?

You ended up at our place. Got the last ferry.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. You were nuts!

Oh, my God, I can't believe it!

Yeah, I got it, Ant.

Come on, ladies. Keep the change.

Come on.

Oh, shit, come on. Hurry up!

Quick, Beck, hurry!

Her shoe.

Don't worry about your shoe. Take them off. Hey, wait up!

Come on, you slow coach! Quick!

Ant, wait up! Come on, Theo! Faster!

Quick!

Come on, we're going to miss it! I don't feel well.

It's alright. We'll make it.

Sucked in, mate! See you later!

Oh, man, that's disgusting! And it smells. What'd you eat?

You alright? You look a little bit puffed.

Relax.

I'm going to lie down for a bit. Yeah, good idea.

You OK?

Come on.

Come on.

Hey, hey, hey, hey. Come on.

We only want to help you read.

Looks good.

What's it about?

Eh? Hey!

Hey, fuckhead.

What the fuck!

What's your problem, mate?

Huh? You want it?

Come on, it's not worth it. Come on.

Prick.

Thanks.

Idiots.

Yeah, I deal with idiots all the time.

I work in a nightclub.

Oh, yeah? I work in a bar in Northbridge.

Yeah? Which one?

The Mustang Bar. Mustang Bar.

A mate of mine used to work on the door at the Mustang Bar.

I haven't seen you there before.

Oh, I just started.