After seeing the Fighter last week I could only think to myself, "Wow, there is no way that Dicky Ecklund knocked out Sugar Ray here". He clearly loses his balance as he is piss pounding Ecklunds' face in.
The proof is in the pudding here pal. Slow-Motion evidence shows that Sugar-Tits gets tied up and loses his footing ... Time to go back to the drawing board Dicky.
We should just call Ecklund, "Ronnie" from the Jersey Shore.
Now that's a serious slip bro. It looks like Mortal Combat on a slip and slide. You can never trust that Jersey Boardwalk. Ronnie was probably crying like a bitch, soaked up the area with his tears, then played slugfest with my mans head after sliding 30 feet backwards.
Both Dicky and Ronnie are now heroes and poor Sugar Ray & Fat Baldy never even had a chance.
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