Kingdom (2014–…): Season 2, Episode 9 - Living Down - full transcript

Christina searches for new living arrangements, Lisa realizes Alvey's home may not be the place for her, and Ryan and Jay cut weight as their respective title fights loom.

All right. Okay.

I'm in Bora Bora.

Nice.

I'm in, like, this...

This little hut over the water.

Yeah.

And I can see the ocean...

Ahh.

... through a glass floor.

Yeah.

And my naked wife... she just floats past.



Did you kill her?

No. What?

- What?
- She's swimming.

- She's floating by. She's like...
- Oh. Yeah.

She looks up, and she's
like, "hi, sweetie."

I'm like, "hi, honey."

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Hey.
- Hi.

I'm Ryan.

- What?
- No, no, I'm not looking.

Where are you, man?

I'm in Germany.

Winter.

- Ohh.
- Snowy.



- Ohh.
- Cold, but I have a good coat.

- And what are you doing?
- Are you hiking?

No. I'm eating a sausage.

Mmm.

Because I'm fat as fuck.

Mmm.

I'm at a festival...

and...

and there... there's this, uh...

One of these renaissance fair chicks

with her big-ass titties all pushed up.

And she's like...

Come here.

Ohh, yeah.

Ohh. Oh.

All right. 152. Yeah.

7 pounds to go.

- Yeah, man.
- It's easy. Easy work.

Yeah.

Let's go, Ryan. Come on.

Come on.

All right, 161. That's 6 pounds.

That's 6 pounds.

I can fuckin' do the math.

All right, 10 hours to weigh-in, boys.

Let's put these suits back on.
Be back in the fucking dragon.

Let's move. Come on.

So the amnio came back. They're good.

They're gonna keep an
eye on the measurements.

So we're out of the woods?

For now.

Well, that's a fucking relief.

You like this new girl?

Dr. Simon? Yeah.

Good. I wanna meet her.

I got a recommendation for
a doctor up in San Francisco.

San Francisco?

Yeah.

Did your father put you up to that?

No.

You just told me you liked your doctor.

Why the fuck would you go to San Francisco?

Because of this.

Right here. This is exactly why I'm going.

What?

You don't even try to understand
what I'm going through.

You're running off with my fucking kid.

- Oh, now you give a shit?
- When have I not?

I don't know, Alvey. Um, the fucking guns.

The D.U.I.

Giving $30,000 to Chapas.

I made a mistake, okay?

I made a fucking mistake.
I was trying something.

I was trying to do something
for the fucking kid.

We need money.

Bullshit. That was for you.

If that deal had gone through,

you'd buy yourself
another fucking motorcycle.

- Yeah, that's good.
- That's fine.

You know what? You run to fucking daddy.

- That's gonna solve all your problems.
- Fuck you.

Fuck me. That's nice. Classy.
Hope the baby heard that.

You know what? I'm
going to the fucking gym.

I'm not gonna do this. Can
I have the check, please?

Hi. I'm Christina. Nice to meet you.

Are you the landlord?

Uh-huh.

I love this apartment. It's perfect for me.

How much are you asking?

$1,700 a month.

$1,700? I could do that.

All right, fill out an application.

My name's Ted. Number's
at the top of the page

if you've got any questions.

I'll need to see paystubs, too.

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm... I was here first,

so I'm probably gonna take this place.

Uh...

We got a lot of interest,
lot of applications already.

Fill it out. I'll let you know.

I'll bring it back today.

Great.

- Hey, Alicia.
- What's up?

Somebody left this for you.

Really?

I bet it's a car key.

Yeah, right. I doubt it.

It's definitely a car key,

because there's also a new car outside.

What the fuck? Are you kidding? Oh, my god!

Oh, my god. Oh, shit! Oh!

Oh, my god. This is nuts!

Oh, my god!

Oh, god!

Oh, my god! This is
amazing! Are you kidding me?

Take a picture. This is mine?

I don't like buying guns
I've already sold, Alvey.

Doing you a favor, man.

What are you getting
rid of these for, anyway?

Having a kid.

What do I need all these guns for?

I'm not starting a militia.

Tell you what I'll do.

All this plus the ammo... 5 grand.

I don't haggle, man.

$4,500. Final offer.

All right. There you go.

I appreciate it.

I know it's a pain in the ass.

Ah, no problem, man. You're a brother.

Happy to help.

You know what? I'll hang
on to these for a minute.

Change your mind, give me a call.

Hey, what are you having, anyway?

- A boy.
- Ha!

Yeah. Another fighting Kulina.

Yeah.

- Congrats, brother.
- Thanks, man.

How about that fucking car, man?

Off one fight.

Not even a fight, dude.

Sparring.

Sparring.

Are you still making love to her?

Don't lie, motherfucker.

- No.
- No?

She fucking big-timed me.

Dude... No. You don't...

You don't big-time the champ.

She fucking did it, dude.

You don't big-time the champ.

Hey. It happens, bro.

You'll... you'll see, dude.

Yeah.

Big fight, man.

It could be special.

Yeah.

You and me, bringing home two belts.

No doubt, motherfucker.

I'm not gonna hold on
to mine for very long.

Pretty soon I'm gonna be
feeding at that trough.

Let's get some over here.

Okay.

Oh, my god. This is so hot.

This is it. Let me see.

Look at that one.

Alicia.

Yeah?

Come here a second.

Okay, send me that one.

What's up?

Look, it's great you got a new car,

but you gotta calm that shit down.

Why?

It's not cool.

Bro, I just got a brand-new car.

What's the problem?

The problem is you got

two teammates in there cutting weight,

and it's fucking miserable,
and you're out here

jumping around like a little girl.

Look, I was just fucking around.

I know.

It's not about you today, though.

It's about Jay and Ryan.

Okay, support the team.

When you're up, they're
gonna do the same for you.

Fuck, fuck.

Hi, Ted. This is Christina.

We met at your property earlier, which...

which I adored, and, um,

I was just filling out the application,

and I was wondering...

You know what? I'm just
gonna come down and see you.

I'm sorry for the long
message. I will see you soon.

You're a good brother.

The best.

If anything ever happened to you,

I'd kill myself.

Well, that's really fucking dark, Jay.

I would take a shitload of pills

and I would just drift off to sleep

in the woods.

You know, or on a sea cliff.

I would just be one with nature.

Peaceful. Peaceful.

I... I'd... I'd never blow my brains out.

I wouldn't wanna leave a mess, you know?

Or some fucking room that
you couldn't go in again.

I appreciate that. It's
a really small house.

Yeah.

I don't know what's gonna happen with Mom.

But you...

- I need you safe.
- Yeah.

I'm really proud to be your brother.

Hey.

Look, I'm a selfish, inconsiderate,

just low-class bitch, right?

I deserve an ass whipping.

Come on. I'm sorry.

Look, it was a new car,
and I just lost my shit.

That's okay. You're just a baby.

You'll learn.

Well, maybe you oughta teach me.

Or at least give me a
chance to make it up to you.

You're a fucking handful.

What?

I mean, are you straight-up crazy,

or is it an act? What?

Yeah, I'm straight-up crazy, but I'm fun.

I don't know. I thought you
said you wanted to chill.

What? I can't change my mind?

Hello?

Yeah, this is him.

I'm his son. Who... who's this?

When?

Three days?

Why am I just getting
a phone call right now?

Yeah, I... I don't know.
I can be there in...

Fuck, give me... give me two hours.

Shelby, I need some
vans for the weigh-ins.

Already got 'em.

Ryan's looking for you.
I think it's important.

Whose car is that?

Alicia's. Slaughter Water gave it to her.

Oh, fuck me.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- How you feeling?
- I gotta talk to you.

What's up?

Listen, I gotta go see my dad right now.

I just got a call from one of his nurses.

His kidneys are failing.

Oh, fuck, I'm sorry, man.

Yeah, and, I mean, he's asking for me.

I can't not go.

No, no, Ryan. Go. Go, go, go.

Um... as far as the
weigh-in, I might be late.

I'll talk to Garo. You
just... is he in the hospital?

No, no, they're treating him at the house.

- Anything I can do?
- No, I mean...

You sure?

Yeah, yeah, thank you, but no.

All right. Well, how's your weight?

I'm 4 over, but I'll keep
doing work down there.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Yeah.
- Thanks, Coach.

4 is nothing. Listen, give him my best.

- You need anything, just call me.
- Thank you, thank you.

Call me. Don't worry about the weight.

All right, I'll be good.

Ignore it, ignore it.

Hello? Ted?

Oh. Come back tomorrow!
Showing's done for the day!

- It's Christina from earlier?
- Oh, goddamn it.

Oh! Oh!

Oh.

Oh.

This is my wife.

Hi.

I love the apartment.

Go home. I'll be there in a minute.

What do you want?

I was filling out the application,

and I just thought, why
don't I just come on down here

and take this place off the market?

I have cash.

Owners don't want cash.

You gotta fill out the application.

Credit check. The whole thing.

Cash is for criminals, okay?

Owners want someone they can rely on.

They're not gonna bend on that.

Okay.

Okay. I'm gonna be honest with you.

I just got out of a marriage,
and I wasn't working,

and everything is in my husband's name.

So I just don't have an employment history

or previous addresses.

Well, those are the requirements.

Well, can't you just give me a break?

No, I can't. Get your
ex-husband to co-sign for you.

He won't.

Well, I... I don't know
what you want me to say.

It's not gonna work out.

This place will be gone by tomorrow.

Thanks for... dropping
by. Get the fuck out.

You're disgusting. You're a pig,

and I feel sorry for your wife.

Hey, me, too.

148. Nice work.

Almost there.

Hey, Nate, can you give us a second?

Sure.

Have you talked to your dad today?

If you tell me that my
fight is falling apart,

I will burn this entire
fucking gym to the ground,

so help me, god.

Your fight's fine.

I just have some news, and
I wanted to tell you first.

I'm, um...

... gonna, uh, move to San Francisco

and have the baby there.

My dad's there, and my brothers,

and I think it's the
best thing for me to do.

I'm so sorry to do this to
you in the middle of a cut.

I just didn't want you to
hear it from someone else.

Do you think you're gonna come back?

Of course.

I don't want you to feel
like I'm abandoning you.

No...

You don't even need to
think about me right now.

Yes, I do.

You don't.

Look at me.

I am transcended.

I am finely tuned and ready to fight,

so you don't need to worry about me.

You...

... need to worry about this little animal.

'Cause I'm gonna bring us home a belt.

Hmm.

Do you hear that, young buck?

I'm gonna bring us home a belt.

Hey, Dad. Hey.

Come in.

Oh, shit. You're cutting weight.

No, no.

Slipped my mind. You shouldn't have come.

Dad, I'm close. I'll
make it. It's all good.

What happened?

What happened?

Things took a hell of a left turn on me.

- Renal failure.
- Mm.

It's a big "fuck you" from my kidneys.

You sh...

You should've called me
earlier. I'd have been here.

They wanted to get the
seizures under control first.

You don't need to see that.

What are they telling you?

Dialysis three times a
week. Four hours a pop.

Irreversible.

Hell keeps adding circles.

To state the obvious,

I'm not gonna be able to be
at your fight tomorrow night.

Come on. I... I understand. Of course.

I know you do, but I
really wanted to be there.

I know.

You know, listen, I'll just...
I'll get somebody to film it,

and then I'll come over here,
and we can watch it after.

That'd be good.

Yeah.

You feeling ready?

Yes, sir.

People running their mouths
after that last fight?

I read the message boards.

You gotta shut them sons of bitches up.

Well, I plan to.

- Attaboy.
- Yeah.

Hmm.

You know, I asked you day one

what was gonna happen with this baby.

I know.

And you fucking swore to me up and down

that this wasn't gonna affect anything.

And now you're moving to San Francisco.

Fucking San Francisco?

Right when shit's important to me.

It's not that big of a deal.

It's San Francisco. It's not China,

and I have a cell phone...

Nah. Bullshit. Bullshit, okay?

If you're not here, you're not here.

Alicia, you have a kid.

I thought you of all people

might be able to understand
what I'm going through.

That shit does not make us sisters, okay?

I'm trying to eat. I'm trying to get paid.

I gotta look out for that.

You know, maybe I should
just start looking around.

Really? You're gonna fire me?

Not if you do your job.

Who are you gonna find
that's gonna sign you?

You have a losing record.

You bounce around gym to gym.

Some motherfucker just gave
me a brand-new car, all right?

Obviously, they see something they like.

Yeah, about that, you're gonna
have to give that car back.

Is that how this shit is around here?

You get something good,

and everybody wants to cut you down?

Drew gave you that car so that
he doesn't have to pay you.

It's a shiny object so that
you'll sign a shit deal.

Sometimes you have to say "no"
before the real money comes.

That's the game.

I mean...

Fine.

All right? I guess we'll
just see what happens.

Great.

Now I'm gonna call Drew,

and you're gonna give them that car back.

No worries. I don't like the color anyways.

Hey, vans are here.

Let's get everybody loaded up.

Guys are fucking animals.

How's your brother?

I think he's cutting too
much weight, personally.

Oh, yeah? Title fight. You
don't think it's worth it?

He was offered Ryan. You killed that, so...

You know what?

After this fight, you and I
are gonna have a conversation.

About what?

About you, your future, what's next.

How about we have it now?

It's a bigger conversation.

Why'd you stop my fight?

- You were getting killed.
- It wasn't over.

It shouldn't have happened
in the first place.

Yeah, well, you cut my fucking balls off.

I was fucking looking out for you.

Okay? I'm not gonna let you ruin your life

over some pissant smoker, no.

Okay.

Hey, hey, hey. Hey. Come over here.

What?

I didn't put you in this position.

You know that. Don't blame me.

All right.

Ladies and gentlemen,

please welcome to the stage, Jay Kulina!

Jay Kulina's official
weight... 144 pounds, even.

The king beast lightweight world champion

weighs in exactly at 155 pounds.

Control your boy, motherfucker.

Dude, fucking slow down,
or you're gonna puke.

Hold on. Let me get a picture of this.

You earned this.

There you go.

How'd it go?

He made it.

Now get in there.

We're sorry.

You have reached a number

that has been disconnected
or is no longer...

Mm.

Hello?

Is this a bad time?

No, it's fine. What's going on?

I wanted to talk to you about something.

Hello?

Yeah. Yeah. What's... what is it?

Are you alone?

Yeah, I'm alone.

What do you need? What's going on?

Can I come over?

Hmm? What? No.

Christina, no, you can't come over.

What... what... what's going on?

What do you need?

I'd just rather talk to you in person.

All right, I'll tell you what.

Just come down to the gym tomorrow morning.

Thank you. You sound tired.

I'll see you tomorrow.

The bag is packed.

You can check if I forgot stuff.

Thanks.

When do the vans get here?

Ask Shelby.

I'm not talking to her.

Also, where do I get my ticket?

Ask Shelby, Keith.

I understand that it's fight day,

but you're just being very
irritable right now, Ryan.

Stop. Stop.

Keith, don't talk.

That's what I mean...

Don't... don't... don't... don't talk.

Just... just... your
ticket will be at will call.

I'll see you there.

Okay? Shh. Okay?

Okay.

Shh.

Do I get to go backstage with you?

I don't have to, Ryan. I'd like to.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Okay.

How do I get a lanyard with the pass on it?

It'll be with the ticket,
okay? At will call.

- Okay?
- Okay. That's fine, Ryan.

Okay.

And where's will call?

You'll figure it out, Keith!

Christina, we just untangled
our entire fucking lives.

I'm not gonna... co-sign
a fucking lease with you.

I'm trying to get back on my feet.

- I need my own place.
- Get a job.

I know it's a foreign
concept to you, but...

This would be so easy for you to do.

Sign your name. That's all.

You'll never even hear about it.

I'm not dragging you into anything.

What is this?

Why is it suddenly so important for you

to move out of the house?

You know, they don't want me there.

They're grown men.

I'm trying to start over.

I just need some help.

Here.

It's a few thousand bucks. Take it.

Cash doesn't help.

Why not?

Because I have no history.

Because nobody trusts me, even with cash.

Nothing changes.

It's all I can do.

Fine.

I'll figure it out myself.

Take the money.

No. It was stupid to even ask.

You're never gonna help me.

I'm helping you. Take the money.

What are you doing here, Mom?

- I had to talk to your dad.
- About what?

- It's between us.
- Mom.

I don't wanna talk about it, okay?

Just worry about your fight.

I'll see you when you get home.

Hey.

Did you talk to Lisa?

About what?

She's taking off to San
Francisco to have her baby.

It's kinda messed up, don't you think?

I'm sure she has a reason.

But it just sucks, you know?

I finally find a manager
that's worth something,

and she's having a baby.

Fucking women.

Is there an after-party tonight?

Jay and Nate's house,
or they'll find a bar.

You're gonna be there, right?

I don't know yet.

Wow.

I actually like that suit.

The vans will be here in a couple minutes.

What was Mom doing here?

You tell me.

She asked me to co-sign on an apartment,

and I said no.

Something going on?

You know how families are.

She using again?

I think she's trying to
see a compelling future.

Things are just a little hazy right now.

Don't get sucked in, man.
You're setting yourself up.

Everything you're doing,
I've already done it.

She is what she is.

You're not gonna change her.

I'm not trying to change her.

I'm trying to help her.

I'll see you in a bit.

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.

Fight fans, have we got
a card for you tonight.

Hey there. I'm Heidi Androl,
alongside Kenny Florian,

and we have not one but
two title fights on tap.

First up, Marco Vela takes on Jay Kulina.

And, Kenny, you love Kulina.

I do. I love the way he fights.

I love his style, his intensity.

But I'm a little concerned
about his weight cut.

He dropped a full weight
class for this title shot,

and that takes a lot out of a guy.

I've done it. It's a brutal experience

that can really affect your stamina.

It'll be interesting
to see how Jay responds,

and remember, he's the challenger tonight.

He's not favored to win.

Marco Vela is the champ.
He's extremely dangerous

and will not give up that belt easily.

Well, that's right,

and if you read the message boards,

there's no shortage of theories on why

Jay dropped down in the first place.

I mean, he is a teammate of Ryan Wheeler's.

They're good friends.

They both train under Alvey Kulina,

so plenty of reasons these two would not

wanna fight right now.

These two are on a collision course.

Everybody knows it. It's
just a matter of time.

But of course, they both have
to get a win here tonight.

Yeah, and no easy feat,

especially given
Wheeler's last performance,

and quite frankly, the
jury's still out on Ryan.

He was lackluster in his previous fight.

He was slow. He did not have

the explosiveness that you'd expect.

I gotta be honest, I have
Trevor Derricks in this fight.

Well, there you have it, folks...

Kenny Florian's bold prediction.

Either way, it's gonna be a fantastic night

for fight fans.

How you doing? You okay?

Can I talk to you for a second?

Yeah, sure.

All right, this... this is good.

Um... Alicia told me you're leaving.

Yeah.

I wanted to tell you after the fight.

Why'd you tell her before me?

You're not one of my fighters.

Yeah.

Well, man, Alvey is fucked.

He'll survive.

It's... it's gonna get ugly.

Oh, it's been ugly.

I heard about your dad. I'm so sorry.

Yeah. Well, he...

it's, uh, it's, uh...

well, it's... it's pretty fucked up.

Nate's gonna, um, video the fight,

so he'll get to see it.

He'll love that.

Anyway, um...

thank you... for everything.

Everybody in the gym knows that
you hold the place together,

and...

Thank you.

Well...

And... we're gonna miss you...

Hmm.

Lisa.

I'm gonna miss you.

I'm gonna... go check on Jay.

- Yeah.
- 'Cause...

Jay.

Hey, Jay, you're up!

I want you to murder this motherfucker.

Start us off right,
man! Start us off right.

Fuck him up, man.

This motherfucker stole your food, right?

I want you to rip through
this piece of shit.

Do your fucking job out there.

Do your fucking job!

Here is... Jay Kulina!

Light him up! Right side of the
head, right side of the head!

Hit!

There it is!

Good, good, good!

Jay, Jay, get your hands up!

Hands up!

Let's go! Come on!

Hands up!

Oh!

Fuck!

You're okay.

- Turn over!
- Get your back!

Don't let him get your fucking back!

Don't give him your back!

- Chin down!
- Move! Move!

Come on, Jay!

Don't you fucking tap!

10 seconds! 10 seconds!

Don't you fucking tap!

10 seconds! Don't tap!

Go!

All right. All right. Good.

Good, baby.

Get up.

Breathe, breathe, breathe,
breathe. Come here.

Come here, come here, come
here, come here, come here.

Find the distance. Find
the distance, right?

When he shoots on you,
don't look straight back.

I want you to angle out.

Angle out so he doesn't have your hip.

He's dropping his left fucking hand.

Okay? Time your fucking knee.

Time your fucking knee.

This guy's coming in on you, right?

He's dropping his hands.

Time your knee. Side to side.
Let's go. This is all you.

All you. Come on. Go.

Let's go, second round! Second round!

Jay, bust his side!

All the way back. All the way back.

Hell, yes! Good, good, good!

Hands up!

Navy Street! Navy Street! Navy Street!

Navy Street! Navy Street!

That could have gone either way.

Ladies and gentlemen, the official time...

- 15 seconds of round 2.
- Aah!

The winner by knockout

and new king beast
featherweight champion...

Jay Kulina!

Okay,

I'm here with the winner, Jay Kulina.

Jay, that was incredible.

Yeah, you know, I gotta say,
I think that was probably

the coolest fucking thing
I've ever done, Ken Flo.

I know you're mad at me
right now, but I'm keeping it.

I mean, a flying knee. What?!

Are you serious right now?

Um...

I wanna first just give
a shout out to Marco Vela.

Marco, I could have tapped
out in that first round

as fast as you ended the second,

so I just wanna say thank
you. You're a champion.

I wanna thank Lisa Prince.

Beautiful woman.

A pit bull of a manager.

- And, uh...
- Yeah.

And a giver of life.

Alvey Kulina and all my
boys at Navy Street. What?!

What?! This is why we grind
it out every day, gentlemen!

For right here! Thank you.

Navy Street! Navy Street!

To my brother... Nate.

I would kill every
motherfucker in here... for you.

No questions asked.

I wanna thank my mother,

who would love to be
here tonight, but, um...

you know, Mom, you made me what I am,

whether you like it or not.

And for everyone else out here who, um,

who picked me up or pissed me off,

all you did was feed me.

I fed off of that. I fed off of that,

and it made me stronger.

You all can't kill me.

Understand that.

You cannot kill me.

Enjoy your night. Thank you
very much for coming out.

Thank you.

Oh, wait. One more thing. One more thing.

I'm not gonna take... one more thing.

Ryan Wheeler...

you are my brother.

You are my boy.

But I'm coming for you.

So you better handle your business tonight.

'Cause I'm ready to eat.

Let me see.

Not so bad.

I am gonna lean on Garo for a fucking bonus

for that performance,
that's how beautiful it was.

Didn't I tell you this was gonna be good?

Huh? You have put yourself in
a hell of a fucking position.

You didn't have to call out Ryan,

but we're gonna let that slide.

So you're gonna let
that fight happen, then?

I am gonna let that fight happen.

You did your job. You earned it.

You let me do mine.

We'll figure it out.

Pick your arms up.

Champ.

Fucking champ.

Get yourself cleaned up, all right?

Ryan's about to walk out.

Oh, come on, Mom.