Rocky Balboa: Nothing is real if you don't believe in who you are!
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Rocky Balboa: Nothing is real if you don't believe in who you are!
Rocky Balboa: Y'know, sometimes charity really hurts.
Rocky Balboa: How did you get so tough? Adrian: I live with a fighter.
Mickey: The worst thing that happened to you, that can happen to any fighter, you got civilized.
Apollo Creed: See that look in their eyes, Rock? You gotta get that look back, Rock. Eye of the tiger, man.
Rocky Balboa: Nothing is real if you don't believe in who you are!
Thunderlips: To all my love slaves out there: Thunderlips is here. In the flesh, baby. The ultimate male versus... the ultimate meatball. Ha, ha, ha.
Clubber Lang: I'm gonna torture him. I'm gonna crucify him. Real bad.
Rocky Balboa: Y'know, sometimes charity really hurts.
Rocky Balboa: You ain't so bad, you ain't so bad, you ain't nothin'. C'mon, champ, hit me in the face! My mom hits harder than you!
Apollo Creed: You thought I was tough? This chump will kill you!
Clubber Lang: Hey fool! You ready for another beating? You shoulda never came back!
Thunderlips: No one can believe the superhuman strength of Thunderlips!
Mickey: This is a house of ill repute!
Mickey: Shut up back there, can't you? Change your tune.
Interviewer: Do you hate Rocky? Clubber Lang: No, I don't hate Balboa. I pity the fool, and I will destroy any man who tries to take what I got!
Apollo Creed: He's hooking. He's hooking. He's hooking! Damn, Rock, Come on! What's the matter with you? Rocky Balboa: Tomorrow. Let's do it tomorrow. Apollo Creed: There is no tomorrow! THERE IS NO TOMORROW! THERE IS NO TOMORROW!
Adrian: ...you gotta want to do it for the right reasons. Not for the guilt over Mickey, not for the people, not for the title, not for money or me, but for you. Just you. Just you alone. Rocky Balboa: And if I lose? Adrian: Then you lose. But at least you lose with no excuses, no fear. And I know you can live with that.
Clubber Lang: Getting out while you can? Don't give this sucker no statue. Give him guts! I told you I wasn't going away. You got your shot, now give me mine. Mickey: Why don't you get the hell out of there? Clubber Lang: Shut up, Old Man! I ain't goin' nowhere. Why don't you all these nice folks why you been duckin' me? Politics, man. This country want to keep me down. Keep everybody weak. They don't want me to have the title because I'm not a puppet like that fool up there. Rocky Balboa: You know, you got a big mouth, you know? Clubber Lang: Well, why don't you come down here and close it, Balboa? Come on. Come on. Rocky Balboa: Anytime. Mickey: This guy's crazy. Don't listen to him. Clubber Lang: The little man don't wanna come to me. Then I'll come to you people to lay out the truth. I am ranked Number One. ONE! That means I'm the best! But this bum been taking the easy matches, fighting other bums. I'm telling you and everybody here, I'm fight him anywhere, anytime, for nothing. Clubber Lang: But you people ain't never gonna see that happen because he's gonna retire. You see, he don't fight no real man. He fights those setups. Rocky Balboa: What? Mickey: You're a disgrace to this sport! Clubber Lang: Shut up, Old Man! You don't know what I had to come from! Balboa, your family doin' real nice, ain't it, and you call yourself a fighter? Prove it now. Give me that same chance. The way you been duckin' is a disgrace. If he ain't no coward, why don't he fight me then? Rocky Balboa: I can't listen to any more of this. Anytime you want... Mickey: I don't care what you're ranked! You don't get no shot AND I MEAN THAT!
Rocky Balboa: What are you doing? I wanna fight this guy. Mickey: Well, you got him. But you'll fight him without me. Rocky Balboa: What are you saying? Mickey: It's finished. Yes, I'm finished. I don't want no more of this. I don't want no more of it! You understand? None of it! It's over with! Clubber Lang: Hey, Woman. Hey, Woman! Listen here. Since your old man ain't got no heart, maybe you like to see a real man. I bet you stay up late every night dreamin' you had a real man, don't ya? I'll tell you what. Bring your pretty little self over to my apartment tonight, and I'll show you a real man. Rocky Balboa: You want it, you got it! YOU GOT IT! Rocky Balboa: I'll see you in the ring! You got it!
Clubber Lang: I'm the baddest man in the world! Rocky Balboa: You don't look so bad to me. Clubber Lang: What you say, Paper Champion? I'm gonna beat you like a dog, a dog, you hear me!
Rocky Balboa: Hey Mick what do you think this guy eats? Mickey: About 202 pounds. Wrestling referee: ... Weighing in at 202 pounds...
Apollo Creed: He's gettin' killed out there! Paulie: No, no, no! He ain't gettin' killed; he's gettin' mad!
Apollo Creed: So I predict that the champ's gonna take this one. Sportscaster: Now wait a minute! Do you really think the champ can hit that hard? Apollo Creed: Why do you think I'm sitting out here with you?
Title announcer: We'd like to announce the presence at ringside of a true champion; the Master of Disaster, the Count of Monte Fisto, the one, the only Apollo Creed! Clubber Lang: Get out of my face! I don't need no has-beens in my corner. And you better wipe that look off your face before I knock it off. You wanna jump, JUMP! Come on! Come on, Creed! Come on! Apollo Creed: Do everybody a favor and knock this chump out.
Rocky Balboa: Why'd you leave? Why'd you walk away like that? Mickey: Life's too short, kid. Rocky Balboa: Where you goin? Mickey: I'm goin on a permanent vacation. Rocky Balboa: What are you talkin about? We got one more fight. Mickey: No, no, not me, you. Rocky Balboa: Why you doin this? Rocky Balboa: I said why you doin this? Mickey: Because you can't win, Rock! This guy'll kill you to death inside of three rounds! Rocky Balboa: You're crazy! Mickey: What else is new? Rocky Balboa: He's just another fighter! Mickey: No he ain't just another fighter. This guy is a wrecking machine and he's hungry! Hell, you ain't been hungry since you won that belt! Rocky Balboa: Aw, what are you talking about I've had 10 title defenses? Mickey: That was easy! Rocky Balboa: What do you mean easy? Mickey: They was hand picked! Rocky Balboa: Set ups? Mickey: Nah they wasn't set ups! They was good fighters but they wasn't killers like this guy. He'll knock you to tomorrow, Rock! Rocky Balboa: Jeez, Mick. Why'd you do it? Mickey: Because the beating that you got from Apollo should've killed you, kid. It didn't. It was my job to keep you winning and to keep you healthy. Rocky Balboa: You really don't think I got nothing left do you? Mickey: Well, Rock, let's put it this way. Now, three years ago you was supernatural. You was hard and you was nasty and you had this cast-iron jaw but then the worst thing happened to you, that could happen to any fighter. You got civilized. But don't worry kid. You know, presidents retire, horses retire, Man-o-war retired. They put him out to stud. That's what you should've done, retired. Rocky Balboa: I can't retire knowing all this, Mick.
Rocky Balboa: Why are you doing this? Mickey: Because you can't win Rock. This guy will kill you to death in three rounds.
Mickey: What the Hell goes on inside your head? Anything normal functions? Rocky Balboa: Yeah, a few, a few. Mickey: I don't think so! Because to fight a guy like this, you need about 100 pounds of brain damage! I seen wrestlers that was bigger than dinosaurs! You ever fight a dinosaur, kid? Rocky Balboa: No, Not lately. Mickey: They can cause a variety of damage!
Apollo Creed: You know Stallion? Rocky Balboa: What? Apollo Creed: It's too bad we've got to get old.
