… a knife fight
I think it's going to be a doosey. I mean, talk about a fistfight in a whorehouse.
I'm in the UFC; this is a sport about fighting. If someone wants to fight me, or someone wants to fight someone else... you're here to fight each other, so I get it.
I've never actually been a fighter myself - fighting tires me out and I'm not an efficient fighter anyway - but I have certainly seen other people have great complicated goes at one another.
If one of my players ever wants to hit me, he better do it really hard because otherwise, I'll find a rock, a stick, or a piece of wood - and believe me, it's gonna be a brawl.
I never saw him fight. I never saw Billy fight.
Oh yes, we're going to brawl, baby. Over you. Again.
If people wanted to fight me in the garage, then bring them on, and I will fight them in the garage.
It's kind of fun to be in a little scuffle.
Fighting is worldwide. Fighting is fighting, everyone understands what it is.
I wouldn't call myself a brawler.
It's been so long since I was in a real fight.
In the early 1900s, wrestlers who attained main event success were largely all tough men who could handle themselves in any environment whether it be in a wrestling ring or a tavern.
I've never been in a street fight.
Usually in fist fights you get punched in the face.
A normal fight is thirty seconds of rolling around on the floor, scrapping, that's what it is. It's not rolling over boxes or getting punched through windows.
Ever since I was a kid, I've been confident of coming out on top in a brawl, but the ring is a lot different from a bar. That's been my problem.
A fight is a fight. You can have any style.
There is nothing more I love more than being in a throw-down on a Saturday night.
To me a fight is a fight, it's not a contest or a martial arts competition, it's a fight.
I went to a fight the other night, and a hockey game broke out.
In my opinion, whenever you get two guys who want to fight each and two guys who want to be in a good fight, you let them fight.
I've lost my share in the pen. I don't keep track, but I've won much more than I've lost. Since I was released almost one year ago, I've gone 9-1. My only loss was to a punk that brought mace to the dance.
Of course, fighting is not going to be as graceful as movie fighting. I don't like it to be ugly and I don't like it to be one big brawl or people clobbering each other.
I want to give a really BAD party. I mean it. I want to give a party where there’s a brawl and seductions and people going home with their feelings hurt and women passed out in the cabinet de toilette. You wait and see.