Prize Ring Murder Case

The shoulder is joy, boy. Just a little more. You take a shower, you get dressed. Yeah, yeah, pop. Who's that?

Okay. Who invites who into my dressing room? I'm beating both of you guys. Come on out. Relax, Joey. Pop. Yeah? Out. Alright, a minute. Nobody throws my manager out of my place. You stick pop.

See you later, Joey. Couple of things I gotta do. So long. Well, tell us what is all this. I need you here like I need a hole in the head. I don't know why don't you relax Joey.

Did I not clubby? Sure Mr. Terrace. Hey there ain't no chairs. Don't let a little thing like that stop you. Joey, how'd you like to make some money? Big money. Easy money. How would you like me to throw you out on your rear?

Look Terrace I don't like you. I don't like guys like you. I'm a fighter. I got two hands. I got a head. With nothing in it or you wouldn't be listening or you're lids without listening.

Look, maybe I didn't make myself plain. I don't like you. I don't like gamblers. The only thing I like to do is fight. But I fight honestly. Oh sure. Now look Joey. That's fine. ideals are wonderful things you keep only keep in the background where they won't get in the way of your making an

easy dollar you fight tomorrow night and i got a proposition for you i got one for you i don't know any fights for you or anybody else so get out of here before i'd bounce you up are you getting sure boss or not so you're too gonna get tough good that's just what i've been