Pizza Delivery Lady, Paul and others in “Mr. Muscle”

Extra-large, extra thick crust with everything on it.

With extra everything?

Uh-huh.

Thanks.

Enjoy your meal.

Cheers. Oh, and, (giving her a dollars) There you go. Ah.

So, I just told him that I wasn’t gonna be intimidated by him. You know, cos he’d forgive in 2 thugs and bullies then we’re society, and I warned him. I told him if he kept on pushing me, then there’d be consequences. So I just stood up to him and he walked away.

But not before he challenged Jon to a big arm wrestling contest tomorrow which Jon accepted.

That is so brave, or is it just stupid?

(holding the camera) Jon, man on the brink.

Yeah, of extinction.

No, but you didn’t really sell that stuff, did ya?

No, and tomorrow I’m a dead man.

No you’re not. You just need a little bit of training, you know.

Bradley, it takes months to train somebody.

It takes months to train a whole body. We just need to train your arm. You know, put it on some weights, put on special diet. Does the rest of me have to be present because…

That sounds really boring.

No, no, no, no, no. Th-This is it. I have finally found the subject of my movie. The story of one man facing insurmountable odds, facing injustice or I feel an Emmy coming on.

Well, get in the bathroom then, you hedge-pig.

It will be a moving and gripping documentary and a fitting posthumous tribute to Jon.

Oh, don’t say that. I think he’s really got a good shot.

Rachel, you’ve got more chance of arm wrestling that guy into submission than I have.

What are you trying to say?

Look, I’ve said I’m gonna be that so I will. I’ve got to show up on Muscle Beach at 5 o’clock tomorrow and ask for… What's his name?

Ryan.

Ryan?