Herbert: Don't give up. You can survive. You just have to...
Mick: Unchain him.
Herbert: Yes, Mick.
Mick: Time for the main event! Welcome to The Penn, boy.
Herbert: Oh my god. I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
Mick: Open the pit. Bring up the Grims.
These Grims are hungry enough. More Grims! Throw in a few Leeches too.
Darryl, you and your boys get in there. Bring this son of a bitch down.
Man: You're going down!
Mick: All right! I've seen enough. You fight good. Too good. Why don't you take a nap while I figure out what to do with you?