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00:00:12I'll snap your leg like a twig.
00:00:30Your power is good, your accuracy isn't.
00:00:49The underground king this round is Ross.
00:01:09I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the 20 years you've been training me.
00:01:12Your foot of God is complete.
00:01:14There is no one left in this world who can beat you.
00:01:17When I found you washed onto the shore back then, all you had was this, in your crib.
00:01:24I think it is your mom's name engraved on it, Michelle Kahn.
00:01:31Master, I want to go to New York to find my family.
00:01:34I'll let you go to New York, but your talent will draw a lot of attention to yourself.
00:01:39Keep it hidden, unless you absolutely have to use it.
00:01:53Caroline, be a good girl and spend the night with me.
00:01:57I'll show you a hell of a good time.
00:01:59You disgust me.
00:02:01You, you actually drugged me.
00:02:04Boys!
00:02:05Get her!
00:02:06Tie her up!
00:02:15Where the hell did this trash cleaner come from?
00:02:17Have you got a death wish?
00:02:19Those eyes, why do they look so familiar?
00:02:21Get out!
00:02:23This isn't your fight!
00:02:27Tonight, I'm cleaning this place up.
00:02:30No!
00:02:31No!
00:03:01Next time you step out, watch her back.
00:03:04This feeling, it's familiar.
00:03:07If my little brother was still alive, he'd be about his age.
00:03:10Where's your home?
00:03:14Brooklyn.
00:03:15Phoenix Vanguard.
00:03:22Lord, please watch over my kid.
00:03:26Keep him safe and sound.
00:03:31A cripple born with twitchy legs isn't fit to set foot on the pitch.
00:03:35Tossing him out was the only way to save this club's reputation.
00:03:39Is reputation all you care about?
00:03:42To the point where you'll even throw away your own flesh and blood?
00:03:45If you can't play football, you're nothing but trash in the ocean.
00:03:49My flesh and blood is Caroline.
00:03:51She's a top 30 star nationwide.
00:03:53That's my pride.
00:03:55Boss, ma'am.
00:03:56Miss Caroline got ambushed by Iron Eagles Club.
00:03:59She's injured.
00:03:59Some janitor brought her back here.
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter.
00:04:10Name your price.
00:04:12A janitor like you must be desperate for cash.
00:04:14No, thanks.
00:04:25What's your name?
00:04:27My name is Ross.
00:04:27My master found me by the shore.
00:04:31This was in my cradle.
00:04:40My boy!
00:04:42The future king of the World Cup is born.
00:04:44He's gonna own that trophy.
00:04:46Mr. Rinaldo, due to congenital nerve compression,
00:04:50the infant's legs are constantly spesmic.
00:04:53What the hell did you just say?
00:04:54My kid's a cripple?
00:04:55Phoenix Club doesn't need some useless cripple who can't even kick a ball.
00:05:00He's not fit to live.
00:05:04Toss that thing into the ocean.
00:05:06Tell everyone it was a stillbirth.
00:05:08No!
00:05:10That's our son!
00:05:20This ring.
00:05:21You're my kid.
00:05:33Gerd, look at this ring.
00:05:35Phoenix Club's been around for decades.
00:05:37But no player named Can ever showed up in our records.
00:05:42That ring means nothing.
00:05:52Since you saved Caroline, here's 20 grand.
00:05:55Like I said, I don't want payment for doing the right thing.
00:06:02The moment she saw the ring, she lost her composure.
00:06:07She recognizes it.
00:06:15I engraved that ring myself!
00:06:18Especially for my son!
00:06:21He's alive!
00:06:22That's my little Ross!
00:06:24Why won't you let me have him?
00:06:29Mom!
00:06:31You're saying this janitor is my missing little brother?
00:06:41I won't have the American football world laughing at me.
00:06:44Not Gerd Ronaldo.
00:06:47Not with a son like that.
00:06:49The next person who brings him up is out of this club, understood?
00:07:09Luca's insane.
00:07:11Did you see the speed of that shot?
00:07:13A regular keeper would break bones just trying to stop it.
00:07:20Hey, janitor!
00:07:21Have you ever seen a shot that fast?
00:07:25No.
00:07:26Never in my life.
00:07:28A mop jumpy like you probably never even touched a soccer ball.
00:07:32Phoenix Club's a star's playground, not a homeless shelter.
00:07:36You don't belong here, man.
00:07:41The trashiest always bark the loudest.
00:07:46On second thought.
00:07:48I'm not sure that 140 kilometers per hour is that impressive.
00:07:53Perhaps I should give it a try.
00:08:25Ross.
00:08:27I haven't even thanked you for saving Caroline yet.
00:08:30I made this for you.
00:08:32Please try it.
00:08:34See if you like it.
00:08:37Thank you, Mrs. Michelle.
00:08:38You're too kind.
00:08:42Harrison from Iron Ghoul Club started trash talking.
00:08:45He claims they'll snatch all our spots before the World Cup trials.
00:08:49You amateurs better hustle, or I'll toss you all in the Hudson to feed the fish!
00:08:54Yes, coach!
00:09:00No way!
00:09:01Even Harlan, the world's best, can only make this thing shiver with a full blast.
00:09:04Who shattered it?
00:09:05A hit of such force can't be human.
00:09:07That shot is probably over 300 kilometers per hour.
00:09:11If this soccer god joins us, Iron Eagle Club doesn't stand a chance.
00:09:15Nobody new has been on club grounds, except Ross.
00:09:19Could it be, that he did it?
00:09:21Find him!
00:09:22Even if you have to turn New York upside down!
00:09:25Bring that mystery football star to Phoenix Vanguard no matter what!
00:09:31I'd know those eyes anywhere.
00:09:33My little Ross.
00:09:34My little boy.
00:09:36Ma'am, why are you crying?
00:09:42The truth is...
00:09:45I am your...
00:09:55Oi! Ha ha ha ha!
00:09:57Phoenix Club!
00:09:59Bastards!
00:10:00You dare mess with my men at the docks?
00:10:02Today I'm gonna make you pay in blood!
00:10:11Mrs. Michelle, you were about to tell me some truth.
00:10:14The Iron Eagle Club is toxic on and off the field.
00:10:17They don't aim foim for the ball, they aim for the player.
00:10:20My Ross has a disability.
00:10:22If he got dragged into this mess, he wouldn't stand a chance.
00:10:25Ross!
00:10:26Listen up!
00:10:27These guys are recklessly dangerous!
00:10:29You don't stand a chance and this isn't your fight!
00:10:32Get out of here!
00:10:33Quickly!
00:10:37Gerd surely seems like an annoying, power-hungry jerk.
00:10:40But Mrs. Michelle treated me like family.
00:10:43I won't let those hooligans touch a hair on her head.
00:10:56Damn it, Ross!
00:10:57Why are you still here?
00:10:58This is no place for someone like you!
00:11:01The janitor again!
00:11:03What can you do besides cleaning toilets?
00:11:05The only thing you can do with footballs is clean them.
00:11:08Get lost!
00:11:21Leave!
00:11:22Nobody here walks out today!
00:11:25I'm gonna destroy every last one of you!
00:11:29Harrison, how dare you and your men set foot on my turf!
00:11:33Heard you got two national team slots?
00:11:36Hand them over, or I'll make sure every one of you is done for the season.
00:11:44This is daylight robbery, Harrison.
00:11:47Does the term sportsmanship have no meaning to you?
00:11:49Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
00:11:52Sportmanship?
00:11:53Ha!
00:11:53In New York, results are all that matter.
00:12:02King of the pitch!
00:12:03King of the pitch!
00:12:03One-on-one showdown!
00:12:05All spots on the line!
00:12:06You win, I pack up and leave!
00:12:09You lose, Phoenix Club gets wiped off the American soccer map!
00:12:22Hey, losers!
00:12:24Is there anyone here who dares to face my iron leg kick?
00:12:29Lissandra's a dirty player.
00:12:30If we oppose him, he'll probably break our legs.
00:12:33Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
00:12:36A bunch of spineless benchwarmers!
00:12:38If you can't take the heat, get off the pitch!
00:12:41Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
00:12:46Fuck you!
00:12:47Even if it breaks my leg, I'll defend this club's honor!
00:13:08Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
00:13:09Your center of gravity's all over the place, your rhythm's shot, every kick's throwing the game away.
00:13:16Hey, janitor, you think watching two World Cup games makes you a football expert?
00:13:21Who the hell do you think you are? Barking orders here?
00:13:24Shut it, trash man! No damn janitor can come in here judging football!
00:13:28Ross makes a point. Luca's rhythm is off. But how did he pick up on that so easily?
00:13:35Time to say goodbye to your season, sweetheart.
00:13:54Luka! That bastard's got an old injury on his right ankle!
00:13:58Forget the ball! Go straight for his Achilles! He won't hold up!
00:14:03Got it!
00:14:04Not bad. Pinpointing your opponent's weak spot, that's pro-level shit.
00:14:08These idiots. This is Lison's trap. He's baiting Luca into a foul.
00:14:13What the heck? My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:14:17Lately, every three steps mopping the floor. If I don't break to catch my breath, this leg just quits on
00:14:22me.
00:14:23Shut it, boy! You're useless here. You haven't set foot onto the field, and you're already malfunctioning.
00:14:30Gasping every three steps? Your striking leg doesn't even hold up against the wind?
00:14:39Every few moves, Lee Sands needs to catch his breath. That's his weakness.
00:14:47Even my father, the legendary coach, never noticed a flaw like that.
00:14:51But Ross did. Is he really just a janitor?
00:15:02Luca! Lower your stance! Take him out on the right! That's his weak side! Got it!
00:15:20Idiot! You took the bait! You're so easily fooled!
00:15:26My right leg can wreck every player in America!
00:15:34No way!
00:15:36I never get it wrong!
00:15:37The Phoenix Club's top vet? Come on up. I'll send you six feet under.
00:15:41You son of a bitch!
00:15:54You heard this sorry-ass Phoenix Club you brag about?
00:15:57Looks more like a damn landfill, full of garbage players and janitors.
00:16:02Scum like this?
00:16:03In our Iron Eagles, they're only good for wiping mud off my shoes.
00:16:09What the heck? My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:16:13Lately, every three steps mopping the floor.
00:16:16If I don't break to catch my breath, this leg just quits on me.
00:16:20John! Hold on tight! Wait for his third move!
00:16:23That's where his breath breaks! Slam! His left support leg!
00:16:27Meteor talent. But at least they can't fool me.
00:16:36Get the hell off my field!
00:16:46My leg!
00:17:03Hell yeah! Take them out of the game!
00:17:06End their career!
00:17:08That's my player.
00:17:10He actually called it?
00:17:11How does a janitor see through a pro's flaws?
00:17:14Harrison, game's over.
00:17:16Take your coffin and leave the way you came.
00:17:18Get off Phoenix turf.
00:17:20Over? Gerd?
00:17:21We haven't even reached overtime.
00:17:23The best is yet to come.
00:17:29It took two of your players to take out my son.
00:17:33You think you can win with dirty sliding stacks?
00:17:35Let me show you what real football looks like.
00:17:38Harrison!
00:17:39What can a seasoned vet get from bullying rookies? Pathetic!
00:17:42Aren't you afraid of becoming football's laughing stock?
00:17:45Laugh?
00:17:46Only losers get laughed at!
00:17:58So this is what top-level professional football looks like?
00:18:02John can't even stop a basic shot!
00:18:04Now, I'm the king of this turf.
00:18:08Those slots in the national team are as good as mine!
00:18:17The Phoenix Club's pride won't die on my watch!
00:18:21Old man, are you itching for me to hand you your retirement notice?
00:18:26Gerd won't last five rounds.
00:18:28Idiot janitor!
00:18:29Be very careful what you say about my coach!
00:18:32This is a one-on-one between pros.
00:18:35And you, trash picker, have no right to speak.
00:18:38Enough! All of you, be quiet!
00:18:58All of you, be quiet!
00:18:59All of you, be quiet!
00:19:02Gerd, you're soft as hell!
00:19:04Take your amateur squad and get out of New York!
00:19:06The World Cup isn't for you!
00:19:09Don't you dare!
00:19:10Disgrace the Phoenix Club's honor!
00:19:22Caroline!
00:19:23Your father couldn't even take the shot!
00:19:25Get out of there!
00:19:27Mom, I'm a Ronaldo daughter and a Phoenix Club warrior.
00:19:31I'm not running from this fight!
00:19:43Kid, against a true master, you're as lowly as a water boy.
00:19:49Dad, this girl is the jewel of Phoenix.
00:19:52When you're done breaking her, don't forget to send her to my room.
00:19:55I'll teach her what offside violation really means.
00:20:07You're a disgrace to the sport!
00:20:13Even if you break me, I won't give up!
00:20:17Then take your stubborn ass straight to hell!
00:20:35Caroline!
00:20:36Let go of my daughter!
00:20:42Ross, Mom's been praying to God all these years, begging for your safety.
00:20:47Ma'am, what did you say?
00:20:50This isn't your fight.
00:20:51What are you still doing here?
00:20:53Run!
00:21:03I won't let anyone lay a finger on my kid!
00:21:07Welcome to the spider's web, benchwarmer!
00:21:10Motherly love is useless on the pitch!
00:21:27Mrs. Michelle!
00:21:30This is what you get for crossing the Iron Eagles!
00:21:34In New York, we rule alone!
00:21:48This was the only clue left with me as a baby.
00:21:55Ken, she is my mother.
00:22:02Sorry, kid.
00:22:05Go to hell, Mommy, dearest!
00:22:07And drop the mother act on your way out!
00:22:29Mom, leave the next match to me.
00:22:48What a sneaky piece of trash!
00:22:50Playing dirty again, janitor!
00:22:52A toilet cleaner from the docks.
00:22:54Has the nerve to step into a 1v1?
00:22:57I'll teach you a lesson on what pro-league means.
00:23:00A janitor's job is cleaning up trash.
00:23:02I'll start on this field.
00:23:06Gerd!
00:23:07Your family is out for the count!
00:23:09Is the janitor all you have left?
00:23:12Ross, get out!
00:23:13Mom waited 20 years!
00:23:15I can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loontics!
00:23:19Michelle!
00:23:20You are not claiming this loser as your son!
00:23:23Get the hell out of there!
00:23:25Getting kicked out of New York is bad enough!
00:23:27We don't need a janitor embarrassing us on the field as well!
00:23:31Oh, I'm not playing for you!
00:23:33Today, I fight only for my mother and sister!
00:23:37Heard!
00:23:39I heard you got a crippled son!
00:23:41I see it's true!
00:23:42You should have stomped on him like a flat football ages ago!
00:23:55Phoenix Club's doomed, and this cripple is about to seal your fate!
00:23:59I'm going to smash his head in!
00:24:01You...
00:24:01You bastards!
00:24:03Kid, I'll deal with it!
00:24:05You have to get out of here now!
00:24:08Ross, leave us be!
00:24:11Harrison's iron legs will decapitate you!
00:24:13Go!
00:24:15Mother, sister...
00:24:16I finally made it back!
00:24:18And I'm not getting benched now!
00:24:21From now on, I've got you!
00:24:27Come on then!
00:24:28Show me what you can do!
00:24:30You think that pathetic trick makes you look like Messi?
00:24:32First, we'll break his leg!
00:24:34Then I'm going to take his sister right in front of him!
00:24:37You're begging for a bullet!
00:24:40Rot in hell!
00:24:41I'm sure they have floors to clean for you there, too!
00:25:01Trash belongs in the damn dumpster!
00:25:10Hey, kid!
00:25:11Let me show you what a real player can do!
00:25:14Let me show you what a real player can do!
00:25:33You're digging your own grave, pal!
00:25:47My ribs!
00:25:51No!
00:25:52No way!
00:25:53That's the crippled loser!
00:25:54It can't be!
00:25:56He just wrecked the New York Kingpin!
00:25:58With that kind of firepower,
00:25:59even the top dog Harlan would think twice before taking him on.
00:26:02Was the doctor wrong about his legs?
00:26:04That night at the docks, the shadow that saved me...
00:26:07It was him!
00:26:12So this is the kind of muscle you bring as a pro player?
00:26:18You...
00:26:18Don't come any closer!
00:26:20You hurt my family!
00:26:21You insulted them!
00:26:23I won't go easy on you!
00:26:25Ross, you're a maniac!
00:26:26Stop!
00:26:27Do you have any idea who my uncle is?
00:26:29Rick Vanderbilt, the godfather of the North American soccer's underworld!
00:26:34He's on his way!
00:26:34Rick?
00:26:35Sounds like a dead man's name.
00:26:37Let him come.
00:26:38He can't save you.
00:26:49Anyone who lays a hand on the Vanderbarts is dead meat.
00:27:05Brother, it's you!
00:27:07That bastard!
00:27:08He shattered my bones!
00:27:15Uncle, kill him!
00:27:17Wipe the fake Phoenix club off the New York soccer scene!
00:27:22Ross, get out!
00:27:24Rick's a big-time gangster.
00:27:26He doesn't know playing.
00:27:27He only knows vengeance and bloodshed.
00:27:29He's the mob's executioner.
00:27:32He'll kill, shoot you dead!
00:27:35Kid, run!
00:27:38Soccer skills mean nothing against the barrel of the mafia.
00:27:42Ha ha!
00:27:44Janitor!
00:27:45Hear that?
00:27:46Your little soccer moves are useless!
00:27:50What's a bit of fancy footwork against a mob boss?
00:27:55Mother, sister, don't worry.
00:27:58Gangsters don't scare me.
00:28:01I'm not going anywhere.
00:28:09Kid, the wrath that's heading your way will make your socceros look like a fairy tale.
00:28:12I'm going to snap off your toes one by one and bury them in the foundations of my new turf.
00:28:20This field's for playing ball.
00:28:22Just try and taint it with death, and you'll have me to deal with.
00:28:29Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
00:28:35Ain't bled for a long time.
00:28:37Damn, I missed that rush.
00:28:39Since you got my blood boiling, I'll let you pick a weapon.
00:28:43Fair one-on-one fight.
00:28:45Maybe you can kick, but this weapon fight is a whole different beast.
00:28:49Kid!
00:28:50My uncle wiped out the entire underground mob in this country.
00:28:55Your fancy footwork's trashed against real weapons.
00:28:58No matter how good you are, players fear the mob.
00:29:01This ain't even the same league!
00:29:18Soccer, you planning to juggle the ball, then drop to your knees begging?
00:29:22Cleaning up your trash?
00:29:24That's more than enough.
00:29:32And trying to shake a tree!
00:29:35You think your crappy ball can stand up to my rocket launcher?
00:29:51No way!
00:29:52How the hell can this damn ball block my blast?
00:29:56Soccer's all about using force against force.
00:30:11This kind of footwork...
00:30:12Where the hell did you spawn, monster?
00:30:18That curveball just shattered the heavy artillery?
00:30:20Could it be I've been dead wrong about the son I threw away?
00:30:23Boss!
00:30:24So what if you're a damn wizard with the ball?
00:30:26This is freaking New York!
00:30:28You kill us, you better believe the whole damn American mob's coming for your family's neck!
00:30:32You toilet cleaner piece of trash!
00:30:34Don't think kicking a ball makes you some kind of king?
00:30:36You forget how you got kicked out of your own damn home?
00:30:38Huh, Leah Xander's right.
00:30:39If you weren't born a spatic freak with twisted legs,
00:30:42why would your old man toss you into the Atlantic like fish food?
00:30:44You think your mom Mitchell's reaching out for some warm family reunion?
00:30:47Nah, she's trying to atone for dutching you back then.
00:30:49In her eyes, you're still the shameful loser who made the Ronaldos hang their heads in disgrace.
00:30:57Shut the hell up!
00:30:59You two do nothing but stir the pot!
00:31:02Abandoned.
00:31:03Defective.
00:31:05No!
00:31:06Kid, don't listen to their crap!
00:31:09I've spent every day for 20 years missing you!
00:31:13Did my mother really let that man abandon me?
00:31:16Because I was a beautiful man.
00:31:19Don't listen to their lies, kid!
00:31:21Harrison, shut your mouth!
00:31:22Our family's business ain't for you thugs to mess with!
00:31:25It's mom who screwed up letting you go for 20 years!
00:31:28But Ross, you gotta believe my love for you never died!
00:31:31I fucked up.
00:31:34Tossing you aside as defective was my call, not your mother's.
00:31:37Ross, if you hate, hate me alone!
00:31:46Ross, don't waste time on their bullshit.
00:31:48Your God's foot is legendary, wasting it as a janitor's crime.
00:31:52Right.
00:31:53Since your folks kicked you out like trash, why should you play their game?
00:31:57I, Brick, give a damn about your background.
00:32:00Join my Iron Eagles club, and I'll give you free reign to attack.
00:32:03You'll outrank my own brother Harrison.
00:32:05Top three mansion, seven-sipper salary, World Cup king, all yours.
00:32:09Together, we build a soccer empire.
00:32:11How's that for a hell of a deal?
00:32:13So what's it gonna be?
00:32:14Being a tossed-out piece of trash?
00:32:17Or owning the damn New York soccer scene?
00:32:21Which sounds more badass?
00:32:23Neither.
00:32:27What did you say?
00:32:31You and your shady black market bullshit.
00:32:34You don't deserve to drag me onto your roster.
00:32:47Back in New York, seeing my mom and sister made me realize what playing ball really means.
00:32:52I'm gonna protect my family with every kick.
00:33:01Son.
00:33:04You ungrateful janitor!
00:33:06You dare turn down my fat-ass offer?
00:33:10You really think your little soccer skills can keep you alive in New York?
00:33:14Ross, if you're hell-pent on dying,
00:33:17I'll make damn sure the name Ricardo gets wiped off New York tonight.
00:33:23You already lost the 1v1 tryout.
00:33:26Rules say you get the hell out of Phoenix Base.
00:33:28Now!
00:33:34I haven't lost!
00:33:36I haven't lost!
00:33:36That was just a warm-up!
00:33:37I still got my secret weapon!
00:33:41Your god's foot might be fast, but can it outrun the world's top dog, Harranen?
00:33:51The guy who steamrolled the World Cup, scoring over a hundred goals solo, the World King?
00:34:01Rumor has it he played Black Ball on Devil's Island, took on an entire team alone, the King of Sassar's
00:34:07been bought by the Iron Eagles?
00:34:08This isn't even the same league! Ross, grab your mom and sister and run!
00:34:14That's an opponent you can't beat, no way!
00:34:21Harlan, that name drags up some memories.
00:34:31You can't beat
00:34:51the ball, feel it deep inside your gut. So, it's him, huh? You dare to control the ball, even your
00:35:06final moments! When Harmon arrives, he will crush your toes one by one in the mud. You filthy janitor.
00:35:14Wait till the king of the game shows up. Watch him shut you down for good.
00:35:21Just some damn ball king piece of cake. You're straight up nuts. Harlan's the nightmare that
00:35:27steamrolls the World Cup. And you, a janitor? Who the hell do you think you're messing with?
00:35:37You forgot? It was me, the damn janitor, who just wrecked your whole damn season.
00:35:43You, screw it. You're about to be a corpse. I don't waste breath on the dying.
00:35:56Ross! When the great Harlan defeats you, I'll make a specimen out of your bones. After,
00:36:02I'll fuck your sister, then sell her on the black market. Honored Mr. Harden, do me a solid
00:36:07and off this damn Phoenix Club rat. I'll throw in extra cash. Sir! The king of football! It's
00:36:13this filthy janitor! He disrespected Iron Eagle and called you trash! Shit. The world's top ball
00:36:20king shows up in person, boss. That's when your reign amended. Sir king of football! Look at this
00:36:28trash! He's scared stiff of you! Shut up, you piece of trash!
00:36:40Master, I've come to pay my respects. I accept whatever punishment you decide.
00:36:56Harlan, a billion-dollar world-class player, is Ross's disciple? The son I abandoned as a cripple?
00:37:04Is the world's number one master? No way. Mr. Harden, you're the top scorer worldwide.
00:37:11Every big shot bows to you. How are you grueling to some janitor? King of the pitch, you got the
00:37:16wrong guy. Ross is just a damn toilet cleaner. How could he be your master?
00:37:24I bow! Harlan, been a while. Your shot's gotten sharper, huh? Master, you give me too much credit.
00:37:34Without your guidance, playing with feeling, not just sight, I'd still be a power-based player.
00:37:42You're too modest. Even without me, you're a king on the field.
00:37:48As long as you're on the pitch, I don't dare call myself the king!
00:37:53Harlan! I paid a fortune to bring you here! You promised to crush Phoenix Club! You gonna back out?
00:37:59Hmm. That cash? Not even pocket change to me. You're not worth me getting involved.
00:38:06Listen up! Anyone who lays a finger on my master, I'll erase their whole damn family from this planet.
00:38:13Open fire! Send them all straight to hell!
00:38:19This shot, I'm sending you straight to God!
00:38:28Hold up. The final whistle ain't blown yet.
00:38:40Ross! Oh mighty ball god, please make Harlan stop! I'll give you everything from Phoenix Club back to your old
00:38:45man!
00:38:46Killing you outright? Too easy. I'm gonna cripple you cancerous lethards so bad, you'll never stand again.
00:38:54Got it. The master's throwing you a disabled retirement party.
00:39:03Ross! You damn spazmig bastard! If you got balls, kick me dead right now!
00:39:12You remember what you said to my sister back in the box?
00:39:14I said I'm gonna fuck your sister in the locker room!
00:39:18Lifetime ban. Ball snip penalty.
00:39:28Mercy!
00:39:29Mercy! We quit! Please stop kicking!
00:39:36Harlan, toss these three trash bags into Devil's Island Prison. Let them rot there for life.
00:39:46Ross! Ross! I want you at death!
00:39:52Son, it's useless. His God's foot is blessed. We'll never beat him in this lifetime.
00:40:00Just caught that. You said God's foot?
00:40:06Yeah. Yeah, some kid named Ross. His leg game's straight up terrifying.
00:40:12The God's foot? Oh, hell no. Diego's God hand and you've been hiding for 20 years?
00:40:21Now you send out some punk with the God's foot to get himself killed?
00:40:30Ma, I've been looking for you for 20 years.
00:40:34Kid, I ain't letting you be a cleaner anymore. I'm sticking by you no matter what.
00:40:40I knew Ronaldo's bloodline never missed.
00:40:42Ross, with your God's foot, the Phoenix Club's World Cup sweep is just around the corner.
00:40:48You're the ace bringing our family back to the throne.
00:40:5120 years ago, when you kicked me into the sea like a flat tire, did you ever think I was
00:40:56your ace?
00:40:59That's because...
00:41:00You want to ride my name to buy your World Cup ticket?
00:41:03You don't deserve it.
00:41:05I, Ross, will never make your starting lineup.
00:41:09Senior Brother!
00:41:12Senior Brother, finally found you.
00:41:18Oh.
00:41:25Master, that fancy nut time combo move? Sick. Mind teaching your disciple? Feels like my Euro style's too stiff.
00:41:31Sure. First run 500 laps around the field, get your breath steady.
00:41:35I actually laughed at him for cleaning toilets. I'm the dumbest damn fool in football. His skills are already in
00:41:41God mode.
00:41:46Master, please take me as your disciple. Teach me football.
00:41:52Master, teach us!
00:41:58Master, teach us!
00:42:00Master, they just play safe passes. They don't even know where the goal is. They don't deserve your coaching.
00:42:08Get lost! You'll never understand my master's game. Bunch of hacks who can do nothing but pass sideways!
00:42:16Master Diego said, showing strength sparks chaos. Looks like peace is out of the question.
00:42:23Football isn't about brute strength. Remember this. The essence of dribbling is not chasing the ball, but controlling the space
00:42:31around it with your mind.
00:42:34Without the ball in mind, you'll never break into the box, no matter how long you grind.
00:42:41Master, what's mind?
00:42:45The mind is emptiness. Emptiness is the mind.
00:42:49Nothing is the mind. Master's football falafi is straight up next level!
00:42:55Wow, the curve of his back. It's smoother than the World Cup trophy.
00:43:02Auntie, that breath holds stance. Are you secretly training some top-tier box defense technique?
00:43:09Asshole, you're a striker. How do you walk without making a sound?
00:43:14Who's out there?
00:43:18Selena, what are you sneaking around for at this hour?
00:43:21I, I, uh, Master Diego told me to bring you your new shin guards.
00:43:26Where are they?
00:43:29Damn! Dropped him in my room! I'm grabbing him now!
00:43:35What now?
00:43:38I want to ask, what is emptiness?
00:43:43Form is emptiness!
00:43:51Ross, I'm gonna shatter every bone in his body! Drag his whole family to hell!
00:43:59With those busted-ass legs of yours, forget ever beating Ross on the field.
00:44:05He's my old captain, Diego's golden boy, trained to be a king.
00:44:13Who is Diego?
00:44:15Diego's my lifelong shadow.
00:44:18The bastard stole my crown back then.
00:44:21Wanna get revenge in the danger zone?
00:44:24I'll do whatever it takes to drag him down to hell!
00:44:33This is the forbidden dark art, Satan's technique.
00:44:36Since your legs are gone, use your skull to shatter this false world.
00:44:42To master this forbidden art, destroy your leg murderians, and concentrate all strength into your head?
00:44:48Ha, Ross! I'm coming to end your career!
00:44:50Diego, since you pinned the future of the game on Ross, I'll nail your only heir to the pillar of
00:44:57shame with my own hands.
00:45:01Ross, your old man, locked himself in the prayer room, begging God to forgive him for tossing you aside like
00:45:09some defective product.
00:45:10A coach who only cares about transfer fees and wins? You really think he's got a soul left to repent?
00:45:17Boss, it's chaos out there. Every screen in New York is broadcasting live.
00:45:21Diego, the god of the game, is back.
00:45:23He disappeared 20 years ago, and now he's announced a global tryout for the next king of football.
00:45:28No way. Master's been ghosting on that deserted island for two decades.
00:45:32He ain't gonna throw some flashy tryout in the middle of New York's circus.
00:45:35My old man doesn't even own a TV over there. How would he come to New York to pull some
00:45:39fake-ass soccer show?
00:45:40Tap clubs worldwide are losing their minds, all rushing to the New York Mets stadium to witness what they're calling
00:45:43the Hand of God Miracle.
00:45:45This ain't no tryout. They're baiting me, setting a trap, knowing I'd show up.
00:45:52Boss, the city's already lit up. That so-called god of the game set up a 1v1 king of the
00:45:57field showdown at the Met, yelling for every pro player in America to join.
00:46:00Diego's an old relic without a smartphone. There's no way he's in New York running some commercial scam. Someone's pulling
00:46:07a fast one.
00:46:08Someone's using my master's name to drag me, the ace out.
00:46:11Bro, wanna crash that fakes party with a little accidental collision?
00:46:15Harland, you go undercover first. Scope out their playbook.
00:46:20Got it, master. I'll lock down their defense like a hawk.
00:46:25Let's roll. Time to meet this so-called god of the game.
00:46:31Bro, the thunder in New York's louder than on the island. I'm scared. Mind if I crash in your room
00:46:38tonight?
00:46:39When you were chasing sharks around the island, I never saw you scared. Why now?
00:46:43That's a whole different game. Back on the island, didn't you crash in with me all the time?
00:46:48Bro, you've changed. You trying to bench me or what?
00:46:52Look, with this nightmare weather in New York, get inside.
00:46:59Ross, I'm a damn golden boot, babe. And you're crashing on the floor like some scrub on defense?
00:47:04What, your balls are out for the season or something?
00:47:06Shut it. Enough ball talk. It's off-season.
00:47:14Bro, I wish I could crash in with you all the time.
00:47:20Selena? You trying to fake a dive for a penalty or what?
00:47:24I said I was running a tight man-macking drill in my dreams. You buying that?
00:47:34Bro, I...
00:47:36Faster! I got him! That fake Diego imposter is right at...
00:47:41Harland! Don't you know you gotta blow the whistle before you storm the field?
00:47:45Uh, did I just misread the play and block your killer shot? Carry on, I saw nothing.
00:47:51Get your ass back here.
00:47:55Master, I went all night digging. That imposter claiming to be the soccer god is parading around Metropolis Stadium,
00:48:01recruiting so-called talent. But his dribbling's shaky, breathing's off, he's pure amateur trash.
00:48:06Typical poser striker. All flash, no bite. They bust their asses putting on this king of football tryout.
00:48:12What are they really after?
00:48:13They know I'm coming. This so-called apprentice contest is Vincent's gillioton set up just for me.
00:48:20Brother, the enemy's already set up a brick wall waiting to trap us.
00:48:23Charging in blind will end your career right there.
00:48:28When the road narrows, the brave take the win. God's foot fears no crooked refs.
00:48:34Harland, no holding back this time. If they want to play dirty, we'll tear their goal apart together.
00:48:39Master, yes, master. I'm going to show all of New York what real dribbling looks like.
00:48:49Hold up. Only players ranked in the Global Pro League can enter the king of king of football tryouts.
00:48:55I'm not on the roster.
00:48:56No rank? Fine. Bring me a top 10 Ballon d'Or player to vouch for you.
00:49:00Or go over there hit that titanium goalpost tester with over 1800 pounds of force.
00:49:04Otherwise, get back to work.
00:49:05My sponsor's Harland.
00:49:15Kid, what crazy crap you spouting? Harland's the king of the world, a god of the pitch.
00:49:20You're just a janitor. You don't even have right to say his name.
00:49:22Sounds like you know Harland pretty well.
00:49:26I'm ranked 60th in the North American League scorers.
00:49:30Harland's my hero. Bet you can't even put any power behind a shot.
00:49:34You're going to wow us with a few keepy-uppies?
00:49:39Kid, you're looking at world-class keepy-uppies.
00:49:42You stinky janitor must have watched too many Shaolin soccer flicks.
00:49:47Get back to mopping floors.
00:49:49Don't mess up our pitch with those filthy work boots.
00:49:51Manhattan don't need some ball-jungling janitor.
00:49:55Scram for real players!
00:50:01Who are you telling to scram?
00:50:05Hold up.
00:50:06You say a 1-800-pound shot gets you a ticket in?
00:50:09Really?
00:50:24Hey! Check out the janitor in yellow overalls staring down a pro-grade force meter!
00:50:32Kid, quit the act.
00:50:33With that scrawny eye-ass frame, you couldn't even trigger the sensor with a kick.
00:50:37If the rule's 1-800-pound to get in, I'm making a bet right here.
00:50:41Bet what? You're just some amateur trash.
00:50:44What you got to back that up?
00:50:46If I kick harder than you, you drop to your knees and lick up that drink you spit on the
00:50:50ground.
00:50:51Fuck you!
00:50:52I'm number 60 on the North American League Scorers.
00:50:56You ball-jungling janitor ever set foot on a pro field?
00:51:00Today, I'm going to show you what a real player looks like.
00:51:11Rank 60.
00:51:12Incredible.
00:51:141,000 or 40 pounds of striking force.
00:51:16That's elite.
00:51:17On par with top 10 Ballon d'Or level players.
00:51:20See that?
00:51:20That's power.
00:51:22That kind of dominance?
00:51:23You janitor scum ain't got a shot at that.
00:51:25Not in 20 years.
00:51:26Don't know if your kick's strong, but your mouth sure is filthy.
00:51:31What are you doing?
00:51:32Taking a stroll in the penalty blocks?
00:51:47No way.
00:51:49No run-up.
00:51:50Three inches of leg swing.
00:51:52How do you kick with more power than Harmond?
00:51:54So, am I good to go now?
00:52:002,700 pounds?
00:52:02Even the top three in the whole Ballon d'Or never hit numbers like that.
00:52:06You're just a janitor.
00:52:08How is that possible?
00:52:10Three inches.
00:52:11Just three inches of leg swing.
00:52:15That's not human power.
00:52:16That's some freak of nature.
00:52:19My bro's barely at 30% strength.
00:52:22If he went full throttle, you junk heaps would be scrap metal by now.
00:52:25Honored sir, please.
00:52:40Is this the best trash America's got left?
00:52:43You clowns never trained a day in your lives?
00:53:00The 18th pro player down for the count.
00:53:05Leah Sander pulls off another hat trick massacre.
00:53:09This dude's lost it.
00:53:10How did Leander turn into this monster?
00:53:12He used to be just a dirty second rate forward.
00:53:21Cold as death.
00:53:23Looks like he mastered the Satan-Devil technique and lost all humanity.
00:53:27Bro, this guy's vibe is straight up undead.
00:53:30Like he kicked his way back from hell.
00:53:35Ross, I crawled out of the Devil's Island swamp just to tear you apart on this damn field!
00:53:41King of football!
00:53:42God of the game!
00:53:44In front of my Satanic Devil power!
00:53:46They all get crushed!
00:53:48I'll pay back every wound you gave me a hundred times over!
00:53:58That all depends if you, redhead, can handle what I'm about to throw at you.
00:54:10Ha ha!
00:54:12This is the so-called American Ballon d'Or level?
00:54:17Who else is dumb enough to step into my damn penalty box?
00:54:22This lunatic's already wrecked 18 top strikers!
00:54:25This ain't soccer!
00:54:27It's a damn massacre!
00:54:29That header just now smashed the goalie's sternum in.
00:54:34This guy's a demon!
00:54:41Leesand, didn't expect you'd turn into a monster just to get revenge.
00:54:46If it means winning, I don't give a damn about being a monster!
00:54:51Victory's the only law in this world!
00:54:58When you become the king of the pitch, everyone else kneels and bows down to you!
00:55:05Bro, he's completely lost it.
00:55:08This guy's mind is totally twisted by the Devil.
00:55:10To master headers, all his blood rushes to his head.
00:55:13This Satan's fiend technique is draining his life away.
00:55:16Harmon's got killer instincts, but going toe-to-toe with a lunaturk who sold his soul to Satan is a
00:55:21losing game.
00:55:22You bloated, ugly freak!
00:55:23You deserve to have your deke kick kicked to bits by my master!
00:55:27I'm gonna smash your deke with my head, then break Ross's too!
00:55:31Your head...probably ain't as tough as my dick.
00:55:37Die!
00:55:46Bring it!
00:55:52Too slow at this speed.
00:55:55Even the towel guy on the bench couldn't catch it.
00:56:11The world's top dog, Harland, just got wrecked by a damn header!
00:56:16Bro, that guy's Satan Devil Strike comes from angles no normal player can read.
00:56:22Harland couldn't predict it.
00:56:23Satan Devil Strike, it reverses your blood flow.
00:56:27Every move burns your life away.
00:56:33Harland, the so-called king of football.
00:56:36You're nothing but dirt under my boots.
00:56:43Kicking this dirty-ass ball, you ain't fit to call yourself a footballer!
00:56:49Only losers don't deserve to be athletes!
00:56:52Winner takes all!
00:56:54Ever heard of that, king of football?
00:56:56Only Satan's power rules the field.
00:57:00Dumbasses like you can't even grasp the might of the demon, God.
00:57:07Ross!
00:57:09Storm the box and claim your deathbed!
00:57:22Using demon god power to play, and still call yourself an athlete?
00:57:29See that?
00:57:30That's how the world's top king falls!
00:57:35Ross, I'm gonna double the pain.
00:57:38And shame you put on me in this king's showdown.
00:57:42That little phoenix wildcat ain't bad either.
00:57:45Bet she smells damn good in the locker room.
00:57:48Damn psycho!
00:57:56After I kill you, I'll take my time with that wild girl.
00:58:03Harland!
00:58:04He's forcing that Satan Devil Strike!
00:58:06His breathing's all wrong!
00:58:07Feel the air shift, man!
00:58:09The ball isn't controlled with muscle.
00:58:12Remember this.
00:58:13The best dribblers don't watch the ball.
00:58:21The mind is emptiness.
00:58:23Emptiness is the mind.
00:58:32Spiral smash shot!
00:58:43No way!
00:58:45You...
00:58:45How did you hit me?
00:58:59Forbibbin' dark art.
00:59:01Demon's head might!
00:59:03The power of blood.
00:59:07Above all else.
00:59:09Die, Harland!
00:59:19The world's top ball king?
00:59:21Just another loser under my boot.
00:59:25Now, your life fuels my sacred skill.
00:59:35No freaking way!
00:59:37My header smash!
00:59:38How the hell did you block it with your foot?
00:59:42Power bot with blood?
00:59:44Like a crooked ref on the field?
00:59:46Its impact's always limited.
00:59:52My head!
00:59:55My head!
00:59:55Satan.
00:59:56You ready to face God's wrath?
01:00:13That's my man!
01:00:14Throw this cancer a red card!
01:00:17Send him straight to hell!
01:00:20Master.
01:00:21So this is the raw power of the God's foot.
01:00:24Who the hell is this janitor?
01:00:26He just blocked the Satan headbutt that even Harland couldn't stop.
01:00:28Hmph.
01:00:30Ha!
01:00:30Just dumb luck!
01:00:33Even a legend like Richard's on the way out!
01:00:36What does some toilet cleaner know about tactics?
01:00:40Ross!
01:00:41You crippled my legs!
01:00:43Crushed my balls!
01:00:45Today, you pay in blood!
01:00:47No mercy!
01:00:48You should thank me for turning you into a cripple.
01:00:52That's the only reason you got to learn that dark art.
01:00:55I'm gonna bury you under this turf!
01:01:02Amateur moves like that don't fazy me.
01:01:06You're only hitting my ghost.
01:01:08Players blinded by hate can't see the real drop point.
01:01:11Shut up!
01:01:13Go to hell!
01:01:42Oh, Ross!
01:01:44i'm gonna kill you i swear i'm gonna kill you
01:01:53you're about to get a lifetime ban one one kick just one kick took down that bloodthirsty freak
01:01:59that's the satan devil's move even the world champ couldn't stop we were just mocking a true
01:02:03king of the pitch this fight's over ross takes the crown the world champ is ross oh great ball god
01:02:11now that the dust settled what about taking me as your apprentice since no one else steps up the
01:02:17title goes to this ross i'm somewhat pleased then i officially declare you're the world-renowned
01:02:28diego the so-called hand of god if i'm gonna be your disciple i want to see just how untouchable
01:02:36that hand of god really is is he nuts even if he beat lee sand who dares challenge the hand
01:02:43of god
01:02:43one-on-one ahem the ball god's power ain't for show kid you're green don't rush greatness
01:02:53diego's legend runs deep if he doesn't show some moves today how are my brothers joining him
01:02:58willingly fine then i'll school you a bit watch close this is the hand of god's ultimate secret
01:03:02seamless dribble breath deep grip the world absorb deflect unleash lightning five strikes ha
01:03:10old man you sure that hand ever got kissed by god how about catching a taste of the foot of
01:03:16god
01:03:17instead don't kick mercy i'm sorry i'm so sorry i'm not the ball god i'm just a damn hollywood actor
01:03:28they hired bro let's go back no point wasting time on these clowns go tell whoever hired you
01:03:34i'm waiting for them ross style
01:03:43that smell reeks like some illegal weed
01:04:06you actually poison me
01:04:11as long as i hold your so-called ace
01:04:14i ain't scared of ross walking off without a red card
01:04:22mr ross your ball skills are straight up legendary the whole team wants to learn from you
01:04:30master just remember diego once mentioned a zero angle curve that can shut down lee sand's dirty
01:04:36headers mr ross i heard you're the new king of football the organizers asked me to bring you
01:04:43this special drink for the champion tell your boss thanks for me
01:04:46boss picked this tune for you ambush from ten size looks like your boss digs chinese music
01:05:01how's that special drink taste time's ticking the poison's about to bench you for the season
01:05:12you drank my poison no matter how tough you're done for now who sent you
01:05:30ross as diego's heir seeing your senior uncle happy now
01:05:45this king of the ball showdown in new york you scheme this no surprise diego's god of the game
01:05:55disciple even poisoned your mind is still intact
01:06:02that's right i was the one who arranged the fake soccer god diego i was the one who gave
01:06:06liel satan's devil technique everything that happened on that field today was my plan
01:06:11who the hell are you why are you targeting me and my master who am i i'm diego's teammate
01:06:17the committee kicked me out for a tiny bit of juice your master stole my soccer god glory
01:06:21i'm sworn enemy to that bastard for life spill it where the hell is that old man hiding
01:06:27even if you kill me right now i won't say a word
01:06:37tough talk you want to be the mvp of the whole game but what about her
01:06:44selena
01:06:46senior brother don't bother with me just run
01:06:54whoever tells me where diego's at i'll hand over a get out of jail free card deal
01:07:01vincent you touch her i swear i'll kill you
01:07:05first i'm gonna break her then you can try to kill me
01:07:10go to hell
01:07:15you're poisoned already in my eyes you're just a sitting duck
01:07:19didn't your master diego ever teach you against a rigged ref skills don't mean jack shit
01:07:28diego crushed my starting spot kicked me off the national team
01:07:35today i'm cashing in that debt on your ass with interest all that instinct and sportsmanship
01:07:43diego taught you is garbage in a real fight for survival this world is about forcing your
01:07:49way through by any means necessary please spare my brother i'll tell you my dad's secret pitch
01:07:56location just don't kick anymore
01:08:03selena
01:08:12still want to be the mvp when you're about to bite the dust
01:08:32i'm gonna wreck your whole damn career
01:08:46outcast to the pitch
01:08:47who gave you the balls to bench my protege my captain
01:08:51you finally show up
01:08:53my satan's fury is at its peak now
01:08:56your outdated coaching crap should have been tossed in the trash ages ago
01:09:13my old captain still got a hell of a kick in those legs that little hand of god trick of
01:09:20yours
01:09:21if you'd used it fixing matches you'd own half the damn world by now
01:09:25veninset you were kicked off the national team for doping and now you've turned star to a monster
01:09:30stuffing your body with chemicals to chase that so-called satan ball
01:09:34you don't belong on a football pitch
01:09:36i just want to win what's my crime
01:09:38anyone willing to do anything to win has no place on a football pitch
01:09:43today i'm kicking you out of this sport for good
01:09:56ross watch closely this is what playing's really about
01:10:00control the ball first command the game with your feet
01:10:03god's foot
01:10:06clearing the clouds revealing the truth
01:10:13damn it
01:10:14cut the crap out
01:10:16pay up with your own damn legs
01:10:19or i'm sentencing every last one of them to death
01:10:23mom
01:10:24sister
01:10:25selena
01:10:28kid
01:10:28get out with you master
01:10:31forget about us
01:10:35bro
01:10:36your skills ain't rusty
01:10:38but in this world full of crooked reps
01:10:40just playing ball ain't been cut
01:10:43now i'm ordering you
01:10:45cripple yourself
01:10:46or i'll have this lady's legs chopped off first
01:10:50peninsula
01:10:53you really stooped that low huh
01:10:57you pushed me into this filthy mess
01:11:10you're willing to die just to save someone
01:11:13i'm gonna use death itself to punish your so-called loyalty
01:11:20boss
01:11:20my clan's got this dark ritual
01:11:23you paint a totem with fresh blood
01:11:25force your whole damn body to wake up
01:11:28but the price is
01:11:33touch my mother
01:11:34and you're dead meat
01:11:39from this second on
01:11:41as long as i'm on this field
01:11:44nobody's laying a finger on my family
01:11:46kid
01:11:47you better watch your back
01:11:49get out of here now
01:11:51bullshit
01:11:52you think slapping a totem on it flips the script
01:11:56go fuck yourself
01:12:06the god foot
01:12:07damn
01:12:08no way
01:12:09my damn magic's peaked
01:12:12how the hell did you just blast me back
01:12:18you actually cracked the god deer of soccer when you were backed into a corner
01:12:22ross you make one move and i'll gut this old bastard right through the throat
01:12:28cripple your own legs
01:12:31immediately
01:12:32otherwise you better start prepping your mama's funeral
01:12:38lissander
01:12:40get your knife off my mom's neck now
01:12:42step aside
01:12:43ross that god's foot move you just throw
01:12:45thought you were hot shit huh
01:12:47now i want you on your knees
01:12:49wallowing in the dirt like a beaten muck
01:12:51begging me for mercy
01:12:52so what if you cracked the god zone
01:12:55in this game you're already chained to your damn family
01:12:58feelings are your biggest damn weakness
01:13:00cripple yourself and kneel down
01:13:02i'm running out of patience
01:13:04you cripple my legs
01:13:06then you let them walk free
01:13:08you're not even qualified to talk terms with me
01:13:14ken
01:13:14don't wrap yourself over me
01:13:18mom
01:13:18don't freak out
01:13:20even if i quit football i swear i'll get you home
01:13:23seeing you play again in this life
01:13:26that's god's biggest damn gift
01:13:28you're meant to be a legend on that field
01:13:30i won't let myself be your chain
01:13:33mom
01:13:33what are you doing
01:13:35kid
01:13:36go be the real king of the game
01:13:39never look back
01:13:42no
01:13:42you crazy bitch
01:13:45mom
01:13:59get your mom
01:14:01out of here
01:14:02i owe you two
01:14:03one apology
01:14:05old lunatic
01:14:06you just threw yourself onto my knife
01:14:09get the hell away
01:14:16retreat
01:14:16move
01:14:17that bastard's awakened the domain of god
01:14:20his mother's gone
01:14:21his only weakness is gone
01:14:23if we stay here
01:14:24he'll kick every last one of us into the grave
01:14:32anyone who lays a hand on my folks
01:14:36dies
01:14:49i actually lost
01:14:51to diego's damn apprentice
01:14:57only now i get it
01:14:59my greatest win
01:15:01wasn't the championship
01:15:02it was having you
01:15:05ross
01:15:05can you call me
01:15:07dad
01:15:16dad
01:15:29my father's gone back to the island
01:15:32before he left he told me to stay with you for the rest of the season
01:15:34as your full-time assistant coach
01:15:37fine
01:15:39we go home
01:15:41together
01:15:42and we'll be right back to the island
01:15:42and we'll be right back to the island
01:15:46and we'll be right back to the island
01:15:46and we'll be right back to the island
01:15:47and we'll be right back to the island
01:15:48and we'll be right back to the island
01:15:48and we'll be right back to the island
01:15:50and we'll be right back to the island
01:15:50and we'll be right back to the island
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