Man 1: In the beginning…
[men grunting] …we were enemies. Finish him!
Man 1: And through the years…
You wanna finish this?
…we've had our battles. Bring it on.
Man 1: All of us. Come on!
Woman: Miguel! This isn't a tournament.
[screams] There are no rules.
[yelps]
Man 2: But that's only made us stronger. I guess it was inevitable we'd end up on the same side.
[all grunt]
Man 1: And no matter the alliances we've made…
Man 3: One purpose.
Man 2: Or the friends who have had our backs…
Man 3: One team.
Man 1: …our enemies are still out there.
Man 4: What would life be without a few surprises?
Man 2: We need to face those enemies and take them down once and for all.
Man 1: To accomplish that as one…
[all grunt]
Man 1 and man 2: …we need to go back to where it all began.
[dramatic music playing] I know things got out of control in Barcelona.
Man 5: Cut the feed!
Man 1: A kid died. Is the tournament back on? What am I even fighting for?
[yells] I wish I had the answers for you, kiddo. But I don't know. They should fear you, and if they don't, make them. You can beat Axel. I gave it everything I had last time. Didn't make a difference.
Woman: Nobody deserves their ass kicked more than that bitch.
Man 2: Doesn't matter what happened last time. Doesn't matter how many people are watching. Let's show these assholes… how we do things in the Valley. Yeah, Robby! Kick some ass! ♪ You're the best around ♪ ♪ Nothing's gonna ever keep you down ♪ ♪ You're the best around ♪ ♪ Nothing's gonna ever keep you down ♪ ♪ Down ♪ ♪ Down ♪
[music fades]