I know you're unhappy. Look, see? Look. I just want to make you happy. Buy you things, pretty things. Make you feel good. I can make you feel happy right now. Look. Look, see. See? Oh, please... Come on. Come on. It won't hurt you. Come on. Just a little. Just a sniff. Come on. Mary Tate. It's just that I miss her so much. I feel so bad about what happened at the party. I'm sorry, Joe. Really, I am. Will you put your goddamn dumbbells down for a second? Come on. They're all backstage. Let's go. Why do you come to me? Why don't you tell her? Because I thought she was gonna be here. Look around. She's not. OK, everybody on stage. Thanks a lot, Joe. That helps me. Thank you. Listen, buddy, you had her once, and you let her go. I got my contest to win here today. I can't believe you. You really want to win this... and you're giving me this "stay hungry" horseshit? I don't know where she is. And even if I did, I still wouldn't tell you. Why, because you want her for yourself? Now you're talking about something... you don't know anything about. Yeah, I do. You know what I think? I think you were testing her, you bastard. Hey, give us a break here, Blake. You believed all along she was coming back to you. Come on now. My boy has a job to do. I told you a while back, you can't grow without burning. - I don't need this shit. - Yeah, you do. Craig, hey. Listen to me. Check the spa. Anita told me that Mary Tate... was going back there to pick up her stuff. Listen, I got to get out front, all right? Thanks. If she shows here, just tell her to wait. OK. Listen, if you see Thor, you tell him now's the time! Follow that guy. Find out what's with Erikson. Don't worry about Doug. The finals ain't for fifteen minutes. Follow him. Go on. Mary? Mary Tate? Mary? I've been looking all over for you. Are you all right? I love you, baby. Let me go, Craig. I'm not gonna let you go. I love you. He let me go. He let me go. Who let you go? What happened? - Mary Tate! - I'm scared. We have to go. What happened? What'd he do to you? Blake! Find Joe! Find Joe! What did you do to her, you bastard?! What did you do to her?! Pissant, where are you? Who the hell are you? Santo! Santo! That's enough. Break it up. One of you is gonna pass out. Come on. In just a moment... the judges will announce the new Mr. Universe. The guy named Santo. He's from Austria. Havi-shavitz! Havi-shavitz! Quiet! Havi-shavitz! Fa-vight! Fa-vight! Fight. A fight. I knew it. - Fight? Where? - Erikson's place. - Oh, my God! - Hey, where you going? Dougie! Dougie! I knew it. The son of a bitch is taking off with our prize money. Ladies and gentlemen, the new Mr. Universe... Joe Santo! Hey, Santo! Santo! Hey, fella, listen. Listen to me now. You're causing a panic here. Now talk slow. Ha-vi-sha-vitz. Fee-vee-vight. Did Joe Santo come this way? - Joe Santo? - He had posing trunks on. Is that what you're wearing? I thought those were his underpants. No, no. Body builders. He's one of them body builders. Show the people what body builders do. Hey, Ed, did you see where Santo went? No. These people want to see poses. - Yeah! - Yeah! We might as well. Where's Joe? He took the prize money. What the hell's going on here? Hey, leave us alone. Attempted rape. Assault. Enough to get him ten years. How about taking care of the crowd, Owen? Excuse me, officer. What happened to this guy Erikson? He come through the window. They just took him off. He's in a lot worse shape than that Blake boy. That's a shame. You didn't happen to see no money on him, did you? How about just moving along. I can't believe it. You beat up on Erikson... 'cause he tries to diddle your girlfriend. She drops the charges, he agrees to sell... and now you're saying you won't sell us back the place? That's right. Me and Mr. Universe... we're
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