- Okay? - Yeah.
No, no, no.
I want to fight! I have to fight. I have to fight.
- You got the money? - Yeah, man.
Thanks.
Okay.
I don't speak Thai. I don't...
I don't know what you're saying,
I don't know what you're sayin'.
I don't know what you're fucking saying,
I don't understand.
Yeah.
Yes.
Hmm?
Hey, you okay? Hey.
Get off me!
Fuck off! Fuck off!
You fucking around with me?
I'm going to fuck you up.
You want to fucking fight?
- Billy. - Billy.
Billy.
- Moore. - Billy Moore.
Billy Moore... Moore.
Billy Moore.
- Yeah. - Yaba? You said Yaba?
- No. - No?
- Boxer. Boxer. - Boxer?
Yes, I understand. No. No cock.
- No cock. - No cock.
No more.
One...
Hey! Okay, okay, okay...
Stop it, man. Fuck's sake.
What are you doing man? Don't fucking touch me!
Fuck off!
No, no. I stay here. I stay here.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Okay? You.
I need painkillers.
What do you mean, you don't have?
You're an infirmary.
I was told you did tramadol for free.
What do you mean, it's not free?
I've just seen you give it to five people in a row.
No, I've got no money.
I've got no money. I've been told it's free.
No, I don't have no...
I have no cigarettes, okay? I've got no...
I have got no, and I just want tramadol.
This is not right. Give me... No, fuck you, man.
Eh? Who wants to fucking go next?
Who wants to fucking go next?
You love ladyboys!
Hey.
Yes.
Do you remember me?
I just wanted to
say thank you for the other day.
For helping me when, when I was in a bad way.
Okay.
And I wanted to ask as well if I...
If I could get some cigarettes?
I've got no family.
I'm going to get some money
next week, okay? In my account.
I just need you borrow me some cigarettes,
and I'll pay you back.
Red ones.
Billy.
What's your name, by the way?
Nice to meet you, Fame.
Uh, can I just get one more packet, please?
It's not mine.
Look. Look, this is mine.
That's mine. That's my top.
That's my top. That's not mine, I swear to God.
That's not my shirt!
That's fucking not mine!
Look, it doesn't even fit.
It doesn't even fucking fit. Look, it's fucking too small.
It doesn't even fucking fit.
It's not mine. I promise you, it's not mine.
Hey.
- Later. - Heroin?
Later.
Yaba?
It's my yaba.
- Huh? - My yaba.
It's from a ladyboy.
You've got the stuff, man?
Fuck you!
Fuck you, man!
Where is your fucking heart, man?
Where is your fucking heart?
I'm not gonna beat up some fucking Muslims, all right?
I'm not fucking scared! I'm not fucking scared.
I don't give a fuck about that
I'm not scared.
I'll fucking beat up everyone
in this fucking prison, if I have to.
I'm saying to you, I just need a hit now.
If you fucking give me a hit now,
I'll fucking do whatever you want, man.
I'll do what ever you fucking want.
I want to train.
Hey.
I want to box.
I'm a boxer. I can show you. I can fight.
I need to fight.
Let me in!
Come on, just... Just let me show you.
All right? Same, same. I'm a boxer.
Come on, man, let me in...
Hey.
How are you?
Look, I'm sorry about not bringing the cigarettes back.
I've had a fucking rough time.
I was wondering maybe if I can get some more cigarettes,
join the boxing team.
I wanna fight again.
Just give me this one chance, and I promise you
I'll fucking pay you back. I swear to God, Fame.
I'll prove to you.
I'll make it up to you.
Hey. Hey!
I got these for you.
Come.
- You okay? - Okay.
Boxing.
I wanna bet. Cigarette.
Two packs.
Come on, hey. Two packs. Cigarettes.
- No. - My fucking fish won.
My fish won.
Give me two packs of cigarettes.
I fucking won, man.
I fucking won.
Fucking...
Hey.
No, no, no. Fighting fish.
- I won a bet. - Okay.
No. No girlfriend.
I wanted to apologize actually,
because I lied to you about me dad.
Not having a family.
I've got a dad, I've got brothers.
They don't know I'm in prison.
Why are you in here anyway?
Why?
Sorry.
Put 'em up. Put 'em up. Put 'em up! Come on!
Put 'em up.
Go on.
Just fucking do it.
Eh? One, two.
Hey!
Fucking go!
I can.
- I wanna fight. - Good.
Thank you, sir.
Oh.
Thank you, sir.
Three?
Fame.
What the fuck are you doing? You move fast, don't you?
I'm not fucking talking to you!
You fucking piss me off.
You fucking wanna go?
You wanna fucking go?
You're boring. You're boring.
You're a fucking liar.
- You're boring. - I don't lie!
You're a fucking liar!
I said fucking hit me.
Come on, fucking hit me.
Fucking hit me, come on.
Fucking hit me.
Fucking hit me then, eh?
Fucking hit me, eh?
Fucking gloves.
Lek, I'm sorry.
Lek, I'm sorry, okay? I fucked up.
I made a mistake.
Lek, I'm fucking sorry.
One-two, One-two, one-two.
Okay, push-up.
One, two.
Okay.
Hey, Billy.
I'm gonna get your money, all right?
I'm gonna get it. I've got a fight coming up.
I'm gonna win, okay?
I'm gonna win. I'm gonna fight. I'm gonna win, okay?
I'm gonna fucking win, all right?
I'm gonna fucking win, okay?
I'm gonna get the money for you, all right?
I'm gonna win the fight.
I'm okay.
I've got a tournament coming up.
It's all I've got.
The reason why
you have a rupture is because of boxing
and the massive abuse of drugs and alcohol.
Any more trauma, and frankly,
you could bleed to death.
Look, Mr. Moore,
I'm sorry.
I'll keep me guard up.
Okay?
Yeah.
Okay?
Hello?