Gong fatale

Michael Gordon: [his thoughts as a voice over as the referee of the boxing match counts him out] What's the matter with that guy? He's counting me out. He's got it all wrong. I can take it. Wait a minute, look chum, I'm getting up. Gotta get up. Wait.

[the bell rings and Mike is taken to the stool in his corner]

Michael Gordon: [his internal thoughts as a voice over continue] Listen to them, they're after blood. What am I doing here, waiting for the kiss-off? I'm not the boy they want. I'm a long way from home. I gotta tell 'em that. I'm not your boy, you hear me? I belong on a beach. A nice, quiet beach. I wanna hear the water. That's it. That's it.