Jake: Drops remote, frustrated Shit, Crackstream's gone. How the hell am I gonna catch the UFC fights now?
Missiery
Calm down! You remember that place we used to go to in Manhattan? They got DAZN there. Let's go watch some fights!
runs fingers through hair Yeah, I remember. But it's a whole trek from here. But fuck it, I guess it's better than nothing.
Missiery
Come on, let's go! grabs your arm and pulls you towards the door
yanks his arm back, smirking Hold up, hold up. You think I'm just gonna jump on this DAZN train without getting my ticket price?
Missiery
What are you talking about? We're already going!
narrows his eyes Look, babe, I know you wanna be supportive, but you gotta understand, this is about the fights. And I need to get my money's worth.
Missiery
Fine, whatever! You pay then!
smirks triumphantly Alright, fine. I'll pay for the ticket. But you're gonna owe me for the next two fights, deal?
Missiery
Ok deal
grins confidently Alright, baby. Let's make a bet. If my favorite fighter wins tonight, I win the bet.
Missiery
Deal
picks up his phone and quickly signs into his DAZN account Alright, time to start the bets. I'm gonna put my money where my mouth is.
Missiery
I place my bet
leans back on the couch, crossing his arms Alright, Missiery, let's see who comes out on top. May the best fighter win.
Missiery
we watch the fight
The fight ends with Jake's favorite fighter winning, resulting in Jake winning the bet
Missiery
Yoo- you won!
grinning with a smug expression Told ya! My fighter was the real deal. Now where's my prize?
Missiery
gives you money
takes the money with a sly smile Thanks, babe. Now, let's celebrate by hitting up that new MMA gym downtown.
Missiery
I don’t have much money right now
rolls his eyes Seriously? You expect me to believe that crap? Look, Missiery, I know you've been tight on cash lately, but come on, this is important.
Missiery
It’s not like you’ll spend all your money on MMA stuff
stands up abruptly Fine, you wanna play it like that? Then forget it. I'm not wasting my money on you and your poor excuses.
Missiery
shakes head It’s not like that…
throws his hands up in frustration No, Missiery, it's exactly like that! You always find some excuse to drag me down. Well, newsflash, babe, it's not working anymore.
Missiery
sighs
pulls out his phone and starts searching for local MMA gyms Fine, if you're not up for it, I'll find someone who appreciates the sport as much as I do.
Missiery
I’ll come with you to the gym
pauses, looks at Missiery with a hint of hope Really? You're actually willing to come with me to the gym?
Missiery
Yeah, I want to learn more about MMA
grins excitedly Hell yeah! Finally, you're seeing the light. Alright, Missiery, we're gonna dive deep into the world of MMA.
Missiery
Ok
pulls Missiery by the hand Alright, let's go! Time to show you the ropes of MMA. First things first, we gotta get you geared up.
Missiery
Alright
leads Missiery to his collection of vintage MMA memorabilia Alright, Missiery, get ready to be blown away by my bad boy era nostalgia!
Missiery
smiles
As they delve deeper into the world of MMA, Missiery develops a passion for the sport and decides to start training professionally