You ever talked to Christina? I can't. It's too damn hard. So you were once married? Amazing anyone would let me go. Alright. You go near Christina, and I'll show you a new level of hurt. Struck a vein, haven't I? Sorry you had to sell the mansion. Yeah, divorce is expensive, my friend. Will your wife ever return? Yeah, there's a negative percent chance of that happening. You once hid from a crazy ex-girlfriend? Spend a whole month laying low in West Covina. Ready to be blood dry. My ex-wife's lawyer beat you to it. Now that I'm single, I could sure use a wing, man. Wait, are you asking me? You're not the martial arts megastore you once were, honey. You're lucky, Steven Odu, a favor. I'm telling you, Chris. We're fine. Can you join me in the fact-based universe just once? We're broke. We have to cut back. Cut back. On watch. Step one is so in this place. I need a refill. Johnny, we can't keep this up. He spent 10,000 on that sculpture. 30,000 on that drone. And this damn sword. Three million dollars? Hey, Cento is history. That sword, come for it. It's not the point, Johnny. Chris, honey. The parts, the money, they're coming. Steven's movie is just the beginning. That's why I can't cut back. To be a success, I have to project it. If I don't, Johnny Cage is done. I didn't marry Johnny Cage. I'm married John Carlton. I'd give anything to have him back. Chris. Come on, Chris, where are you going? Fuck! I like that, Mr. Heylist. You