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Bulls (2026)

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- Great darts.

Now, hurry up, he's coming back

on.

- Welcome back to

the World

Darts Championship.

In this cricket match,

Smith and Henricksen

have closed the 20s through the

15s

and have two bullseyes.

They're also ahead by 20 points.

Whitman and Keyes have closed

the 20s through the 15s

and have one bullseye.

Allistair Whitman is

gonna need three bullseyes

to win the first televised

world championship.

- And he's

really gonna have to hit three

because Henricksen has been

hammering the bullseye all

night.

- Well, if

anybody can get a hat trick,

it's Allistair Whitman.

Oh, that all but ends the match.

He has to hit a double bullseye

to win,

and he's completely blocked it.

Start engraving Smith and

Henricksen on the trophy.

- Whitman and

Keyes have

won the world championship!

- I am

gobsmacked, how did he do that?

It's not human, I tell you.

Somebody get down there

and stop the engraver.

That is the greatest closing

dart

in the history of this game.

- Thrown

by the greatest player

in the history of this game.

- That's for you, weirdo

mittens...

- Weirdo mittens.

- You were not in the CIA.

- Yes, I was.

I was in Berlin when the wall

came down.

Do you think that happened by

itself?

- You're so full of sh*t,

Virge.

- All right, showtime, Mitch!

- Ooh, showtime, baby!

- All right, all right,

you got this, Hank.

All we need is one bullseye to

win.

- Are you crazy?

He hasn't hit a bullseye all

night.

- No way.

- Well, I'm willing to

bet you double or nothing

on your bar tab he's

gonna hit one right now.

- Oh, you're on.

- All right.

Your deal, one bullseye, okay?

You got this, buddy.

- Aw.

- What in the hell were you

aiming at?

- What do you think?

- How the hell am I supposed to

know?

You hit literally every

other damn thing in the room

except the bullseye.

- You know, Hank, that happens

again,

the rules say that if you catch

the dart

before it hits the floor,

you can sh**t it again.

- Thanks.

Have you ever caught a dart

that bounced off the board?

- No.

- Have you ever seen

anybody

catch a dart that bounced off

the board?

- No.

- Have you ever even heard

a story about someone

catching a dart that

bounced off the board?

- No.

- Well, thanks, that's great

advice.

- What, are you trying to be

cute, Hank?

Now, I'm gonna kick your a*s!

- All right, Dana, you got this.

Come on.

Ha!

- Oh!

- Showtime baby!

Showtime!

- Woo-oo-hoo!

- Drinks.

- Yep.

- Hoo!

- Hey, thanks for the drinks.

- Our pleasure, anytime.

- Showtime,

baby!

Showtime!

- That loss drops us to

number eight in the standings.

One more and we're right

out of the playoffs.

- Yeah, Dana was right.

I didn't hit a bull all night.

- No.

Bro, you just gotta learn

how to close the game.

- Well, it doesn't help with you

betting the whole tab on the

match.

Can we afford that?

- I know.

I should have made a disclaimer

like only their drinks,

like we couldn't buy

for Ian and Virgil too,

but, I don't know, I'm an idiot.

- Yeah.

- Sorry.

- Dude, what are you doing?

You talking about Jackie?

- Yeah, just couldn't think

of a song with Jackie in it.

- Wait, was that supposed

to be "Come on Eileen"?

It's nowhere near the lyrics,

dude.

- Oh my God, it's not

about the song, Hank.

What I'm talking about

here is closing the deal.

You only live once, bro.

- Yeah, okay.

When's the last time you went on

a date?

- Hey, I've dated most

of the girls around here.

I've just run out of options.

It's a small town.

I'm gonna die alone.

You on the other hand.

- Shut up, dude.

- I am beat.

- I know.

f*cking show time.

I'm never playing them again.

I'm done, I hate 'em.

It's so stupid.

- We'll get 'em next time, baby.

Don't worry about it.

- Show time!

No show time!

They're so stupid.

- Hey, hey.

Dittle for the middle.

See who opens in the morning.

- Dude.

- sh*t!

- Ah, have a good night, man.

Hey, Jackie.

- Hi, Hank.

How was the match last night?

Tough one, huh?

- We'll bounce back.

- You want something?

- Yeah, just some flights, I

guess.

What do those ones say on 'em?

- These?

- The ones next to 'em.

- Foxy Mama.

- It's funny

'cause I was gonna ask,

have you ever had one before?

- Um...no.

- Really?

They're kind of awesome.

In fact, you should come

by the bar sometime.

We could have one together.

- Yeah, I really don't think

that's gonna be my thing.

- Oh, come on, you can at least

try one.

I think you'll like it, and

if for some reason you don't,

I'll get you something else.

- What the hell are you

talking about, Hank?

- What do you mean?

Oh, okay.

Ah, oh my God.

I thought you said Bahama

Mama like the drink.

- Ah, okay, yeah, that

makes way more sense.

I was like, he wants to

share a foxy mama with me.

Have we met?

- No, no.

Sorry, it's, in my head

I heard Bahama Mama.

I've been making drinks way too

long.

- You still want 'em?

- Yeah, I gotta get 'em now,

right?

It's two bucks.

- Don't even worry about it.

These are on me.

- Really?

- You come in here almost

every day and buy something.

I think I could let this slide.

- Oh, thanks.

- You're welcome.

- Um, I gotta get back to

work, but thanks again.

And seriously, if you want

to come by the bar one night,

I'll make us a couple of Bahama

Mamas.

Maybe it'll be your thing.

- I might just take you up on

that.

- I'll see ya.

- Hey Hank, I still

haven't got my latest check

from when I produced "Back to

the Future,"

and I was wondering--

- You did not produce that

movie.

- Yes, I did.

- No, you didn't.

I looked it up.

- Yes, I did.

I'm the one who told

Bob to use a DeLorean.

Do you know what the time

machine was before that?

A refrigerator.

How bad would that movie have

sucked

if they used a refrigerator?

- Then how come you're not on

IMDB?

- 'Cause I'm the uncredited

guy behind the scenes.

- My a*s.

- You're a very kind young man.

Ian, can I please bum a--

- Piss off.

- Here, Virgil,

someone left these here.

- Thanks, buddy, one of these

days.

- No worries.

- All right, another rusty

nail, make it a double.

- Bro, this is pathetic.

We need to do another

ladies' night or something.

- We've had three.

I've been wanting to do

karaoke night though.

That could be cool.

- Yeah, that could be cool.

But we need something.

Something big, something

different.

Some way to get people in here.

- Hey!

- Real people.

- Ah.

- We gotta think outside the

box.

Let's go work on your bullseyes,

and we'll try to come up with an

idea.

- Yeah.

- See, I can hit the

20s through 15s all day.

When it comes to the bullseye,

I have some kind of mental

block.

- Rusty nail!

- One minute, Ian.

- Don't think about it.

Just try throwing the

darts as fast as you can

without thinking.

- Crap.

- Still waiting on that drink,

Hank.

- Yeah, Ian, one second.

- That's, that was better.

Look it, now, I don't know,

move,

move your stance a little bit,

okay?

Try throwing from a different

angle.

Switch things up a bit.

Don't think about it.

- Jesus Christ.

Give me those things, would

you, before you hurt yourself?

- Wait.

- Give me some room.

Rusty nail, now!

- What the f*ck?

- Was it two doubles and one?

- Was it five bulls?

- Five?

It was two doubles and the one,

wasn't it?

- That was amazing.

- Yeah.

- Yeah, how'd you do that?

- Here, on the house.

- How'd I do that?

I imagined the bullseye was your

face.

- Okay.

- You wanna throw a game with

us?

- No!

- Why not?

- Because you're idiots.

- Whoa, who are

you calling an idiot?

- I've sat here and watched you

guys

throw hundreds of games and you

suck a*s.

I'd rather throw darts at my own

nuts.

- We're not idiots, are we?

- No, he's an as*h*le.

- Hey, turn this up, would ya?

Oh, what?

Oh, Hank, with sugar and

cinnamon

and whatever the hell else you

like,

would you please turn this up?

- You could write a children's

book.

- Hi, I'm Dirk MacIntyre,

and I'm standing outside

Uptown Social with Nicki

and Lance Gallyan, the brother

duo from Manchester, England,

who some believe are the

greatest

to ever play the game of darts.

They're here in Chicago to play

for their 10th World Darts

championship.

First time it's ever

been held in our country.

Welcome to America, gentlemen.

- Yeah, we heard we had to

play some team

from some place

for the world

championship.

Who gives a c*ck?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, gentlemen.

I need to remind you that we

are on national television.

- Oh, so sorry.

In that case,!

- So you're playing

the American champs,

Jules "The Dutch Dragon" Van

Dongen

and Chuck "Pipes" Puleo

for your 10th world title.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Dutch Oven and the Pips.

We played them 100 times

in every different format,

and we're 100 and 0.

It's embarrassing, honestly.

We're embarrassed for the entire

nation.

- But it would tie you with the

legendary Allistair Whitman.

- Him, the

w*nk*r.

- Again, national television.

And he is considered to be

the greatest dart player

that's ever lived.

In fact, didn't he come out of

retirement

to beat you two for the

Manchester Cup?

- What the

would you bring that up for?

- He couldn't carry me

sack, 'im.

We're the best that's ever been.

And that's a fact.

- So you've been

in town for a while

and the rumor is that it's not

just

to tune up for the big match.

- We're here to record our

first album.

- So the rumor's confirmed?

Is there anything you can

tell us about the record?

- All you need to know, friend.

is it's going to be the

best thing

you've ever heard

in your whole miserable g*dd*mn

life.

- Gotcha.

Do you have a name for

this upcoming record?

- No, we don't have a

title yet!

- It doesn't matter,

does it?

It's going to be the biggest

thing ever.

- I'm sure it will be.

Is there anything you wanna say

to Jules and Chuck before the

match?

- Yeah, yeah, you,

you tossers!

All right, you for

brains!

So.

- Understood.

And fellas, before you go, I

gotta ask.

It's nighttime.

Why are you two wearing

sunglasses?

- Why'd you-- I'm about to

punch you in the face right now.

- We have daytime sunnies,

nighttime sunnies,

rock and roll sunnies,

and dart-throwing sunnies.

And we never. Ever.

Take off. Our. Sunnies.

- Do you even have sleeping

sunglasses?

- Yeah!

- What a great couple of

guys.

Well, the best two out

of three World Darts

championship match will be

broadcast

here from Uptown Social live

tomorrow night in Chicago.

You won't wanna miss it.

- Mother.

- What's his problem?

- Who gives a sh*t?

Dude, we should go in the city

and watch this match tomorrow

night.

- Hell yeah, I'm down.

- All right.

Ooh, who's gonna watch the bar?

- Ah, dittle for the middle?

- Hey, you made it.

- I couldn't go another day

without trying a Bahama Mama.

- Coming right up.

- I'm gonna take a beer

and a whiskey neat.

Showtime, baby, showtime!

- Hey buddy, where's

Hank?

Hey, how about later

we'll play for tonight's

bar tab too, eh?

Showtime, baby, showtime!

- Don't you two ever get

tired of being you two?

- No.

- Nah.

- There you are.

Cheers.

- Cheers.

That is really good.

- I told you.

- How are those flights treating

you?

- They were good.

Not Bahama Mama good, but

they're not bad.

- Yeah, I came

by last night and--

- You were here?

- Only for a second.

You were throwing and

I didn't wanna bother.

- No, no, no, you

should've said something.

I was, I was looking

forward to seeing you.

- Hank!

Today's the day!

You've always been so nice to

me.

You're a very kind young man.

I want to give you something.

- I appreciate it.

Thank you, Virgil, but

that's not necessary.

- No, no, no, I want to, you're

very kind,

and I hope I'm not offending

you.

- No, no, no, you're not

offending me.

I'm just in the middle of

something so--

- Great, because you're very

kind,

and I want to give you

something.

Come here.

- I am here.

- No, closer, it's a secret.

Closer.

What I want to give you,

I'm not offending you, am I?

- Oh, not with anything you've

said.

- Good, because you're very

kind.

What I want to give you it's

about this big and it's real.

At least it feels real.

You sure I'm not offending you?

- I don't, I don't think so.

I don't know.

- Well, a famous actor buddy

of mine I met on "Point Break"

gave this to me back in the

'90s.

I think he paid a fortune for it

then.

And it's real.

Like I said, I mean, it feels

real,

and it's got real hair

on it and everything.

And I used to use it all the

time,

but I'm getting older and stuff

and can't really get it going

anymore.

So now I want you to have it.

- No, I don't, I don't think so.

- Do you understand what I'm

trying to give you, Hank?

- Yeah, I think I do, but I'm

not--

- You're making a big mistake.

This once belonged to--

- Jesus Christ, Virgil!

No one wants your old, used

death trap of a pocket vagin--

- Okay, thank you, Ian.

- You sure you don't want it?

- Ugh.

- Make some noise,

come on!

Representing the United States

of America, the challengers,

let's hear it for Jules "The

Dutch Dragon" Van Dongen

and Chucky "Pipes" Puleo.

Chucky, Chucky, Chucky!

Jules, Jules, Jules, Jules!

Make some noise for these guys!

Come on, let's hear it!

Everybody say, "Oh yeah!"

Woo!

- Hey, bet you the bar tab

they don't make it to a third

game.

- And from Manchester, England,

ladies and gentlemen,

the defending nine-time world

champions.

The undisputed masters, my

friends.

They're going for the record

tonight.

They're going for number 10.

You think they could do it?

Well, ladies and gentlemen,

let's hear it

for Nicki "The Manchester

Mauler" Gallyan

and Lance "Breedmar" Gallyan,

the Gallyan Brothers!

Let's hear it!

Woo!

- Hello, ladies and gentlemen,

and welcome

to tonight's World Darts

championship match.

I'm joined in the booth by the

one

and only former national

champion himself, Sean Grafton.

Welcome aboard, Sean.

- Thanks a lot for having me,

Dirk.

Glad to be here.

- Absolutely.

So do you have any thoughts

on tonight's match?

- The Americans are gonna have

a tough road ahead of them.

The Gallyan brothers are

the best team in the world

and have never lost a single

game to Jules and Chuck.

- They have a tough road

indeed.

Do you have any advice for 'em?

- I would tell the Americans,

since there's a lot of bad

blood between the two teams,

just to relax.

Don't let the Gallyan

brothers get under their skin.

- Sounds like good advice.

- Well, let's go down to the

oche

as the match is about to begin.

- Hey, do we get free drinks in

the booth

or do I have to bring my own?

- Good luck, gentlemen.

Shake hands and sh**t well.

- Ah, for f*ck's sake, you two

mugs again?

- America is f*ck' huge.

There's got to be somebody

better than you two

from sea to shining sea.

- We would've beat you

assholes in Hildesheim

if you didn't cheat.

- Who the f*ck needs to cheat

to beat you two tossers?

- What do you call messing

around

every time we're at the board?

- Okay, okay, fellas,

go back to your tables,

and let's play some darts.

- You know, I haven't thrown

darts in about a month.

This one's for your mums.

And this one--

- He just hit

a triple 20 without even

looking at the board.

Then a triple 19.

- And this last one.

- You two knobheads.

He can't possibly

hit the 18 too, can he?

- Oh my God, he

did it.

He threw a white horse without

looking.

- That's even more amazing

than Jordan's no look free

throws.

It's unbelievable.

Where's my drink?

- That was amazing.

- I'm telling you, they're the

best ever.

- It's gonna be

impossible to overcome

that amazing turn at the oche.

- Let's go!

We're gonna be releasing

our greatest hits album

before you throw a dart!

- Why don't you show some

sportsmanship

and let me take my turn?

- Hey, pull that sh*t again

like you did in Germany,

and I'm gonna kick your a*s.

- The Gallyans have

completely taken the wind

out of their sails.

A single 17.

- Oh, is this some kind of a

joke?

This is the best your country

has to offer?

- The bad blood

continues.

Chuck just threw a punch at

Lance.

Oh, it looks like he may have

hit Jules.

- You broke my nose!

- What the hell just happened?

- Ah, f*ck your

nose, I broke my dart hand!

- Drinks!

- The match has been canceled.

The match has been canceled!

This is the first World Darts

Championship

that's gonna be a no decision.

- It's unbelievable, I've

never seen anything like it.

Is there still time to get my

drink?

And do we still get paid?

- What in f*ck is wrong with

you?

Can't you see we're creating?

- We have a problem.

- You're about to have a bigger

one

when I shove this bass up your

a*s!

- Finally we got Wilkins and

Williams.

There's Hoover and Michaels.

- Oh, piss off.

- Okay, how about...

- Why do we have to play any

of these twat waffles anyway?

- 'Cause we are trying to

bring this sport to America,

and if you want to be global

stars,

sell out your music tour

here, and get minted,

then we need a championship

match

where you don't start a fight

and insult the entire nation!

- Well, I feel sorry for them

if that's the best they have.

Because those two are a

couple of muggy b*tches.

- See, that's exactly

what I'm talking about.

- By the way, we're sick

of playing f*ck' cricket.

- You threw exactly

three darts at cricket!

What are you talking about?

- This was just delivered

to the Gallyan Brothers.

And the man said it was urgent.

- It's probably another love

letter

from Emma Watson.

Boy, is he still there?

- No, he left

immediately.

- What does it say?

- I have something you want.

You have something I want.

If you want a chance to

win back the only trophy

you ever lost, then...

We found our team.

- Dart Side of the Moon?

They're a level C pub

team, you'll destroy them!

- I know, it's bloody perfect.

- Hey, how much, how much

dough you got in the back?

- Not a lot, why?

- No.

- Is everything okay?

- Yeah.

Oh yeah, yeah, I was just,

just curious, that's all.

Hey!

- I know, you are.

- Come on in.

It's ladies'...

Hey, first drink's on the house.

- Yeah, come sit down.

I'll tell you about the time I

had dinner

with the president of Botswana.

- I think

we're in the wrong spot.

- No, no, no.

No, no, this is the right spot.

We can throw in a second round

too.

- Oh, you know, they just

texted.

They're at the Ritz.

- Oh great, let's go.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, come

back.

We can do a third round!

What the hell, Virgil?

- What'd I do?

- I thought that third round

might...

- Hi, I'm looking for Hank

Fuller and Austin Turner.

- I'm Hank and this is Austin.

- Who are you?

Some sort of bill collector?

- No, I'm Lester Harrison,

Chairman of the Championship

Darts Corporation.

- Oh crap, I think I

forgot to send in our dues.

If this is about--

- This isn't about that.

This is something much

different.

I'm here to offer you boys

the opportunity of a lifetime!

How would you like to

play the Gallyan Brothers

for the Darts Championship of

the World?

- What?

This some kind of joke?

- No, this is completely on the

level.

After the no decision last

night,

we've decided to give an unknown

team a shot at the title!

And we've chosen you.

- Why?

- Picture this.

An unknown team comes from

nowhere

with a shot at the greatest

title in the world of darts.

Think of what it'll do for the

sport.

For every little kid

who ever picks up a dart

and dreams that maybe one day

they too can be a world

champion.

- We get paid anything to play?

- No, but $100,000 goes to the

winner.

- We'll do it.

- Wait, wait a minute.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

We're not gonna win $100,000.

We can't even beat Mitch and

Dana.

These guys are gonna destroy us.

- Yeah, of course they are.

Oh, it's gonna be a m*ssacre.

But who cares?

This is what we've been looking

for, Hank.

The promo for the bar.

It's gonna be on TV, right?

See, this is amazing.

We can wear our pub T-shirts

for the whole country to see.

Talk to the beachers,

see if they'll do an article on

us.

I don't know, get on the radio.

Talk about the match, promote

the bar.

This is amazing, bro.

- Austin!

- I'm Hank.

- Hank!

Your mate is making a lot of

sense.

What do you say, gentlemen?

- Hell yeah, we're in.

- Awesome.

All right, let's get started.

- All right, guys, guys, it's

coming on.

- It looks like there's been a

shakeup

in the world of darts.

In an unprecedented move,

the Championship Darts

Corporation has chosen

Dart Side of the Moon, an

unknown Michigan City team,

to play for the World Darts

Championship.

Do we know what city in

Michigan they're from?

- Michigan City,

Indiana!

- Anyways, the match will take

place

this Saturday at 8:00 PM

here at Uptown Social.

You can catch it here live,

but if you'd like to go down

and cheer on the underdogs in

person,

you might want to get there

early

because this one probably won't

last long.

Good luck, fellas.

- That sucked.

- Well, I should get back to the

shop,

but I thought it was great.

- Hey Jackie, do you want to

come to the match on Saturday?

They're gonna destroy us,

and it's gonna be really

embarrassing,

but it would be cool to have you

there.

- I bought a ticket the

moment you told me about it.

- Are we gonna make complete

fools

of ourselves on national TV?

- Yeah, you will, unless

you do exactly what I say.

- What happened to you?

- You want a chance to win?

- Win what?

- The World Dart

Championship, Hank.

- We're not trying to win.

They're the best ever,

don't be ridiculous.

- They are not the best ever.

But with that attitude, you

will make asses of yourselves.

- Do you think we actually

have a chance to beat them?

- I know this.

If I teach you and

coach you, you'll not go

on national television and

look like complete morons.

- I don't know, what're

we gonna do in a few days?

- We're certainly not gonna get

any worse.

Besides, we should try

to be our best, right?

We're gonna be sh**ting on

national TV.

Playing with shirts with

Michigan City and the pub on

them.

We can't show up like we

don't give a sh*t, right?

- All right.

- All right.

- Let's get to work, we got a

lot to do.

- Now?

- Now!

- Can we get some more drinks

here?

- Yeah, sure.

- What are you doing?

- Gonna go get some drinks?

- No, no, no, no, we're

training.

- What about our customers?

- It's not my problem.

Find a solution now!

- Well, I guess we don't need

any drinks.

- Hold on.

I think I have an idea.

What about?

- You think? -

He's always here anyway.

- Yeah, sure, why not?

- Hey, Virgil, you want a job?

- Doing what?

- Tending bar.

We can't pay much and you're

gonna make crappy tips, but--

- Okay.

- Have you ever tended

bar before?

- I mean, I used to own the most

popular

bistro in Paris, we had--

- All right.

- All right.

Let me show you a few things.

- No, that's okay, I got it.

- I didn't know you had

an apron.

Et pour vous, Monsieur?

- Oh, vodka martini, extra

dirty, and a zorn after two.

- Huh.

I did not see that coming.

It's like watching a horse ride

a bike.

The five things it takes

to be a great dart player.

Number one, how to stand at the

oche.

- What's an oche?

- Oche is the line you

throw the darts from.

- Why don't you say the line?

- Because it's called an oche.

Your feet should be a foot

to a foot and a half apart.

Your weight balanced upon your

front leg

with a line from the

20 through the bullseye

to the middle of your foot.

Yep.

Your back leg behaves as a

kickstand.

You should be comfortable and

relaxed.

Comfortable?

Are we relaxed?

Gentlemen, I can't tell

you how concerned I am

as to whether you're

comfortable and relaxed or not.

Number two, how to throw a dart.

- I know how to throw a--

- Shut up.

Arm raised at a 90 degree angle,

your forearm completely

straight.

Aim, draw back, fire, and follow

through.

Ideally, there should be as

little movement as possible.

Good, now do that a couple

thousand times.

- A thousand?

- A couple thousand!

While I watch.

Fellas, I'm going to teach

you as my father taught me.

With hard work, respect,

and dedication for the game.

When I am done with you,

you will know darts.

Better yet, you will know

yourselves.

I will make you dart-throwing

machines.

I will also make you

gentlemen of the sport.

- God.

- People are laughing at us.

- Yeah, they are.

You look ridiculous.

Get used to it.

Hank, you can't hit bullseyes

when you're all alone at home.

What do you think is gonna

happen

when you're at the World Dart

Championship

where there's a huge crowd of

people there

and TV cameras pointed directly

at you?

- Holy sh*t.

- Holy sh*t is right.

Which is why I want you guys

to do two things for me.

Number one, no drinking before

the match.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, no

drinking?

- Correct.

- You mean while we're throwing?

- No, I mean no drinking.

- But what about when

practice is over and--

- I said no drinking period.

- Hold on, but I like to

wind down after a long night.

- Then get Harvey Wallbanger to

coach you.

Number two, I got a task

on this piece of paper

that I want you to

complete before the match.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I

didn't say stop throwing.

Get back to the oche.

As little movement as possible,

right?

Little movement as possible.

Towel off too, you both look

like pigs.

- You sure this is what

he meant?

- What it said

on the piece of paper.

- It's crazy.

It's a practice sport.

It's gonna take us forever

to finish the game.

- I know, but we said

we'd do it, so just do it.

- But do we have to do it like

this?

- I don't know.

But we're here so throw.

- Okay.

- What happened, you bozos lose

a bet?

- f*ck this, I'm out of here.

- Yep, thank God.

Austin.

- What?

- Austin!

- Number three, strategy.

We must always stay one

step ahead of our opponents.

They close one number, we close

the next.

They go for points, we go for

more.

We never play their game,

fellas.

And we wait for them to

make the one little mistake

that allows us to pounce and

defeat them.

- Hank "The Hammer"?

- Number four, you gotta

have a cool nickname.

- It is pretty cool.

- Yeah, because you're

not being called a tosser.

- Ace that 18.

- I'm trying.

- Okay.

- Gah!

- Give me a number.

- 17, triple 17.

- On it.

- Okay.

Lower.

Nope, nope, I'm leaving.

- Austin.

- Nope.

- Austin!

- I don't know what

to do, I tried everything.

- Hey, what's your favorite

number to throw at?

- Anything besides the bulls.

- No, I mean, what's your

favorite number?

Every dart player has a favorite

number.

- I like 18s.

- Okay, do you think you

can hit 18 in that circle?

- I think so, yeah.

- All right, let me see.

Good.

Now the next time you

throw, aim at that dart.

Just use it as a marker.

- Okay, yeah, I see that.

But the 18s are easy, it's

the bulls I can't hit.

- Yes, you can.

The bullseye is a circle one

and a half inches in diameter.

It's actually one of the larger

landing areas on the board.

It's just an optical illusion.

That space you just hit, all

those 18s,

is the same size as the

bullseye.

If you can hit those 18s,

you can hit the bulls.

That's all there is to it.

Now, throw at the bulls, but in

your mind,

just imagine that big open space

where you hit all those 18s.

That's right, right?

It's just an 18, right?

Breathe, picture the 18, and

throw.

- Austin, did you see that?

- Way to go, man.

- That's how you do it.

But one out of three is not

gonna cut it.

So let's get back to work.

I can tell you this, the

Gallyan brothers are taking this

more seriously than you guys

are.

- Nicki!

- So then I thought, is

it a gift from heaven

to know that we're going to die?

- Right.

Well, you should probably go see

what...

Is that an MMMBop tattoo on your

wrist?

- Yeah, but it's pronounced

MMMBah, love.

- Yeah, I'm pretty sure it's

MMMBop.

- No, it's MMMBah.

- Anyway, why do you have a

tattoo

of a terrible song on your arm?

- A terrible song?

Are you f*cking kidding me?

Have you ever listened to the

lyrics?

- Yeah, don't they just say

"MMMBop" over and over again?

- No, love, it's a song

about relationships

and getting older.

Losing your hair and flowers.

It's like The Beatles

"When I'm Sixty-Four"

or Shakespeare or The Eights.

It's f*cking poetry, darling.

Here, listen to this.

Can you tell me, oh, no, you

can't.

'Cause you don't know.

Can you tell me?

You say you can, but you don't

know.

Can you tell me,

oh, which flower is gonna grow?

No, you can't 'cause you don't

know.

Can you tell me whether

it'll be a daisy or a rose?

You say you can, but you don't

know.

- Yeah, MMMBop is still a

terrible song.

- It's MMMBah.

Hey, I didn't finish

telling you the lyrics.

- Lastly, and most important,

number five,

release the pressure.

At all times, we want to be

calm, relaxed, and in focus.

My father would say that

when he was in the zone,

everything else in the

world would go away.

It was just him, his

darts, and the dart board.

Don't let anything rattle you.

We respond, we do not react.

And remember, breathe.

- There we go.

- Yeah.

What do you want, what do you

want?

- Bullseyes, it's time for

bullseyes.

- Easy.

I mean hard.

- Closer, closer.

Don't leave me hanging.

- I won't leave you hanging.

There it is.

- Bullseyes.

- Bullseyes.

- Hey.

- How's it going?

I'm on my way to training.

I just wanted to come by

and see you real quick.

- Great.

How you holding up?

Big match is tomorrow.

- Yeah, it's crazy, right?

You're still coming, aren't you?

- Of course, I'm so excited.

And just think, pretty soon

you're gonna be world champs.

- I don't know about that.

- Hey, hey!

- Good luck tomorrow.

- We're all watching and rooting

for ya.

- Thanks, man.

- See.

- Well, what I was gonna say is,

I don't know if we'll win, but

if we can at least make it go

to three games, that would be

amazing.

- Nah, you're gonna win.

And when you do, you

better not forget about us.

- Impossible.

- You guys have worked

hard, come a long way.

Now there's just one thing left.

- What's that?

- Play me in a game of darts.

sh**t well, gentlemen.

- Sorry about that.

- No, two out of

three's great, brother.

- It's okay.

- Please.

- Good game, good game.

All right, tomorrow I'll pick

you guys up before the match.

We'll go over everything.

Make sure you're in the

right frame of mind.

Oh, and don't think I'm proud

of you guys or anything.

- Can you believe we just beat

Ian?

Bro, we might have a

chance at winning tomorrow.

- Yeah.

- Excuse me.

- Hey.

- Sorry to interrupt.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

- Yeah, sure.

- No, take your time.

Hey, Virgil, can you do me a

favor?

- So I got you something

for the match tomorrow.

- You did?

- Yeah, it's not much, and

you don't have to use 'em

if you don't want to, but I just

thought.

Turn it around.

- This is great.

Oh, I'm definitely gonna

wear this tomorrow.

Thank you.

- And one for Austin.

- He's gonna hate it.

It's great.

- And I didn't know if

Ian had a nickname, so.

- Yeah, that's.

That's him, that'll do it.

Thank you.

- Of course.

- So where'd the name

"Good News" come from?

- My grandparents were

collectors.

They used to take me on these

long drives where we'd go

to these little shops, and

they'd find these great pieces.

My grandmother used to find

a piece she loved and say,

"Well, here's some good news."

I always got a kick out of that.

- It's cute.

- So what about you, Hank?

Was it always your dream to own

a bar

and play the World Darts

Championship?

- No, no, not even

close.

The bar's been in the family

forever,

but it sat empty for years.

And then after Mom died and me

and Austin moved back, we were

like,

"Hey, let's get the old

pub up and running again."

So.

- So you and Austin?

- Half brothers, different dads.

- Huh, I didn't know that.

- Hey.

Ooh, do you have a few minutes?

- Sure, what's up?

- I wanna show you something

real quick.

Here, come on.

- Who is that?

- That is Jay.

He's great, right?

- Amazing.

How did I not know about this?

- He doesn't publicize it.

He just does these little

impromptu shows.

And if you're in the know,

you get a little alert

when one's happening.

It's pretty cool, right?

- Very cool.

Can I be in the know?

- I think we could work

something out.

- So then what is your dream,

Hank?

- What, you can tell me.

It can't be that bad.

- I've always wanted to do that.

- Sing?

Sing something for me.

- No.

- Why not?

- It makes me nervous.

- Why?

- I don't know.

It's just you're up there all

alone

and people are staring at you.

It's just...

- Well, you gotta try.

Close your eyes.

Picture everybody in their

underwear.

Have a Bahama Mama or

two, you'll be great.

You're gonna sing for

me one day, Hank Fuller.

- After all this training

we've been doing with Ian,

I've been thinking about giving

it a shot.

- I'm gonna hold you to it.

- Thank you for taking me.

Oh, his voice was so good.

- Of course.

I'm glad it came up, you know.

- And I'm in the know now,

right?

- Officially, yeah.

- Okay, I'll hold you to it.

- Hey, do you want to come

up for a glass of wine?

I don't have the stuff to

make a Bahama Mama, but.

- Sounds good.

- Cool.

- Is Austin here?

- Austin?

He's probably still at the bar.

- Great place.

Did you design it yourself?

- Thank you.

Yeah, pretty much.

TV and dartboard are Austin's.

- Ah.

Can I use your bathroom?

- Yeah, yeah.

Let me show you where that is,

it's here.

Here you go.

What the f*ck?

Did he see me? - I

don't know, I think so.

- Okay, look, what do we do?

Should we stay?

We should go, oh my God.

Okay, I'm so sorry.

Let's just head out.

We'll pretend like this never

happened.

- Hank!

- Yeah?

- Is that, that you?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

I'll be out in just a minute.

- I'll see you at the match

tomorrow.

You're gonna be great.

- Yeah.

- Whoa.

Dude, are you okay?

- Sorry about that.

Just been a little bit stressed

and

just trying to blow off some

steam.

- By getting herpes?

Dude, Virgil has been using

that thing since the '90s.

- I know.

I've hit an all time low.

- What are you stressed about?

We're gonna be great tomorrow.

- It's not about the match,

it's...

- What, I could help.

What is it?

- No.

No, no, no.

I got it, I got it.

I tell you, I sure could use a

drink right about now though.

- Ian said we have to

do exactly as he says.

If you drink, then that--

- He's not gonna know, Hank.

- Yeah, but I will.

- Look, I gotta, I gotta

throw this thing away.

Carrying around a bag full of

shame.

I'm gonna go for a little

walk and collect my thoughts.

We can talk about this

when I get back, cool?

Cool.

- Sure.

Yeah, but Austin, seriously,

man, don't go out drinking.

We have a chance tomorrow.

You saw what happened tonight.

We beat Ian.

- He let us win!

g*dd*mn it.

That's not what I...

I'm sorry.

I'm gonna, I'm gonna get rid of

this,

and I'll just be right back.

- Do you want a walking partner?

- Excuse me?

- Do you want a walking partner?

Just you're there and I'm here,

and it's that weird sort of

awkward thing.

And I just figured, well, that's

silly.

You know, we may as well walk

together.

- Yeah, sure.

Where are you headed?

- Do you know where Holloway

Drive is?

- You sure you're in

the right neighborhood?

- I have no idea.

I just moved here, and I

was meeting some coworkers,

and I can't find the street.

And I keep texting them, but

nothing.

And I'm so lost.

- Yeah, I've never heard of it.

You try googling it?

- Yeah, I did, but nothing came

up.

I just drove down here.

I figured this is where

all the cool spots in town

seem to be.

- They are, but I don't know.

I grew up here.

I'd never heard of that before.

Sorry, I wish I could help you

out, just--

- Ah, it's fine.

I'll just see them on Monday

and figure something out.

- I could, I could walk you

back to your car if you'd like.

- That'd be nice, thanks.

What's in the bag?

- Ah, ah!

- What the heck is that?

- It's, it's nothing, it's

nothing.

That was nothing.

That was, that was my little

brother's.

I was just throwing it away for

him.

So, and now it's gone.

- You're acting really strange.

Was that a--

- No, that was, that was

nothing.

That was definitely nothing.

It's gone, so.

So how long you lived here?

- About a week.

- Wow, you are new.

- I am.

- Where'd you move from?

- Santa Claus.

- Santa Claus?

- Mm-hmm.

- Okay, now you're just, now

you're just messing with me.

- No, honestly, it's a small

town.

- Oh no, I know all about

Santa Claus, Indiana.

I just never met anybody from

there.

- Oh, that's where I am.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Holy sh*t.

You have no idea how

excited this makes me.

- Why is that?

- I don't know.

I've always just had a thing

for those little Indiana towns

with weird, funky names, you

know?

- Hmm.

Like Mudsock?

- Hey, that's a good one.

Carefree, Indiana.

- Toad Hop.

- Hardscrabble.

- Beehunter.

- g*dd*mn, you're good at this.

Okay, now if you want

to get a little spicy,

there's the famous French Lick,

Indiana.

- Ooh.

Keeping on the spicy

theme there is Buddha.

- Buddha?

- Yeah.

You know, it's spelled like

Buddha.

You know how the rest of the

world would pronounce it,

but this being Indiana.

- Nice, that's hilarious.

Okay, now are my personal

favorites.

Floyds Knob.

- Pocket Punani.

- Pocket, what?

No, that was, that was my

little brother's, I swear.

- I hope for your sake it was

'cause that did not look good.

- No, I, honest.

- Well, this is me.

- Oh.

- It's been nice.

- Yeah.

- Do you wanna get a drink?

- A drink?

Yeah.

- Are you nervous?

- Never, me?

- Thank you.

- Thank you very much, looks

great.

Yeah.

It's weird.

- What is?

- Well, I've been in this

place a bunch of times,

and it's always packed.

Makes you feel like everybody

knows something you don't.

- Hmm.

Maybe it's just one of

those kind of nights.

- What kind is that?

- When the unexpected can

happen.

- Can I ask you a serious

question now?

- Sure.

- You sure?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Have you noticed how

much the Statue of Liberty

looks like Elvis?

- What, no, it doesn't.

- Oh, you don't believe me?

- No, it doesn't.

- Okay.

Let's take a look at this,

please.

- That's insane.

- That's crazy, right?

- How come more people

aren't talking about this?

- I don't know.

You know what?

- What?

- I think it's up to us now

to start getting the word out

about it.

- So what do you do?

- I own a bar.

I own a bar with my little

brother Hank.

- Oh, the one with the...

- Geez, yes.

Yeah, yep, that's the one.

You're not gonna believe this.

He and I are playing for

the World Darts Championship

tomorrow in Chicago.

- You're right, I don't believe

you.

There is no such thing as

the World Darts Championship.

- What?

Yes, there is.

It's a real thing, and we're

playing in it tomorrow.

It's gonna be on TV and

everything.

- Seriously?

- Yeah.

- Wow.

- It's nuts.

- Hey, that's

amazing.

You must be pretty good.

- Yeah.

- Well, let's drink to that

then.

- Cheers.

Come on, man.

Answer your phone.

I screwed up.

I told him you let us

win the match yesterday.

- Oh.

- I'm sorry.

Just been so stressed out

lately.

The bar's in terrible shape.

We're barely hanging on.

This apartment, I mean,

everything, it's all tied

together.

And we could lose it all.

I've been so stressed out

lately.

I even used Virgil's fake

hoo-ha.

- Ugh.

- I know, I know.

It's disgusting.

Hank, he doesn't, he doesn't

know about any of this.

Well, he knows about the hoo-ha.

That was embarrassing.

He doesn't know about the rest,

you know.

We've just come so far.

- Let's go find him.

- Okay.

- That's okay, come on.

- Oh, just the guy I wanted to

see.

- Why, have you seen Hank?

- Nope, I finally got my check.

- You gotta be sh1tting me.

- I told you.

If it weren't for me, it

would've been a damn

refrigerator.

- Well then, Virgil, I guess

you deserve that money.

Hey, do me a favor.

If you see Hank, have him get in

touch

with me immediately, please.

- Sure thing, everything okay?

- I don't know, man.

We're about to find out.

- Hey, here for some last minute

supplies?

- No, I...

- Where is he?

- I was hoping you might know.

You know, he really...

Well, you're the first place I

looked.

- Why'd you leave?

- Who am I kidding?

These guys are the best in the

world,

and I can't even hit a bullseye

when I'm at home by myself.

I started to believe we could

win too.

- You can't hit a bullseye?

Is that a joke?

- What do you mean?

- You hit one every moment

of every day with me.

You've never not hit a bullseye,

as far as I can tell, Hank.

You're just a bullseye kinda

guy.

Look how far you've come.

There's a champion inside you.

That's what I see.

Now, go show the world

what the Hank Fuller

that I know can do.

- Thanks.

- No, don't thank me.

When you win, you owe me a song.

- I'll see you at the match?

- Wouldn't miss it for the

world.

- I mean, if he doesn't get here

soon--

- He'll be here.

- Sorry I'm late.

- You're my brother, Hank.

You don't have to apologize to

me.

I'm just glad you made it.

Oh, by the way, I didn't drink

last night, and I was wrong.

Ian didn't let us win the match,

right?

- I don't know if you

drank last night or not,

but if you did, I'm gonna kick

your a*s.

And yeah, I didn't let you guys

win.

You guys played great.

Now, why don't we show these

boys

how we do things on this side of

the pond?

Hold this and stand at the oche.

What's that say?

- Seven feet, nine and a quarter

inches.

- Now hold it at the bullseye.

Now what's that say?

- Five feet, eight inches.

- Exactly right.

It's the same dartboard you guys

have been throwing at the whole

time.

They don't change any rules

for the world championship.

Cool?

- Cool.

- All right, let's go warm up.

- Guys, wait a second.

- What's up?

- They didn't even bother

to change the banner.

- That's okay.

After tonight, they're never

gonna forget your names.

- Ladies and

gentlemen, let's get started

and do some darting!

Everybody say, "Oh yeah!"

- Oh yeah!

- Oh yeah!

Representing, of course,

Manchester, England,

nine-time world champions,

the Gallyan Brothers!

Let's hear it!

Make some noise, come on,

people!

Show 'em your love, woo!

Woo!

And let me hear you make some

noise!

And from Michigan City, Indiana!

- Woo!

- We got you going!

Let's hear it from Michigan

City, Indiana,

Hank "The Hammer" and

Tossin' Austin Turner, baby!

Dart Side of the Moon!

Let me hear you guys say, "Oh

yeah!"

- Showtime for you, baby!

Showtime!

- It's showtime,

woo!

- Good evening, ladies and

gentlemen,

and thanks for joining me

and my partner in the booth,

Sean Grafton, for tonight's

World Darts Championship.

What are your thoughts, Sean?

- First off, I just wanna

apologize

for the joke I made last week

about,

you know, having a drink in the

booth.

That's just silly dart humor,

and I really didn't mean

anything by it.

- Not a problem.

I doubt anybody took that

seriously.

- So thoughts about the match?

- One word, blood bath.

These guys from a pub

league in a little town

in Indiana have no chance.

Two games to nothing.

I doubt they even score a single

point against the Gallyans.

- Well, there you have it,

folks.

From the former champ himself.

Let's go down to the oche as

the match is about to begin.

- Hey, my name is Ian.

I coach Dart Side of the Moon.

- Good luck, mate.

You're gonna need it.

Do you have our trophy?

- No, I think they only

give you that if you win.

You guys got what I want?

- What, an apology?

What do we owe you a f*ck'

apology for?

- What you said about my father.

Hey, you know what, nevermind.

I'll get it after.

- Hey.

- Yeah.

- Hey, who's your old man?

- My father is Allistair

Whitman.

And now I wish you guys good

luck

'cause you're gonna need it.

- Listen, is he really your dad?

- Stay focused, finish warming

up.

- Did you hear that?

Did I just hear that Allistair

Whitman is his father?

- That's what it sounded like to

me.

- If that's true, does

that make any difference

in tonight's match?

- No.

They still have zero chance to

win.

- Tonight's game is the

best of three match.

The first team to win two

matches is the champion.

Now, the standard CDC rules

apply,

and the Gallyan brothers

won first to throw.

Are you ready, gentlemen?

Then shake hands and sh**t well.

- sh**t well.

- You twos are punching

way above your weight.

We've been told to be nice

and play a soft little game

and make it look good.

So play along, or I'll

send you a both home

in a f*ck' ambulance.

- And here you go.

We want you to be the first to

have this.

- A CD, great.

Hold on, this is our name.

- And now it will always be

remembered

as the title of our first album.

You're welcome.

- I don't want their piece of

sh*t record.

- I don't know, might check it

out.

It might be cool, right?

- What?

- Hey, Hank, can I see

that thing for a second?

- Get the f*ck out of here!

What are you doing?

- I'm looking for my friend.

- Well, who gives a sh*t?

They gonna throw your darts for

ya?

Why don't you guys get

your heads in the game?

- Triple 20.

Triple 19.

They're gonna have an 0 for

points.

Oh, a white horse!

He threw a white horse!

- Screw him, you know what to

do.

- They're not

taking Dart Side seriously.

They just went in into that.

- Well, let's see

how Dart Side responds.

- Triple 17.

Triple 16, okay.

Triple 15?

- That's unbelievable!

These boys came to play!

- Christ, that was fun.

- Yes, yes!

- I gave that guy my p*ssy!

That guy owns my p*ssy!

Woo!

- Pulled a blinder there, didn't

ya?

- Austin's turn

at the oche must have

shaken Nicki up because

he only hit two 20s.

- What the f*ck was that?

- I don't know.

- Here we go, this is our

chance.

Go for points, close out 20s,

19s.

We got this.

- Hank only manages 34

points.

- Sorry about that.

- We're still in it, come on.

- Lance closes the 17s

and 16s.

Austin closes 20s and 19s.

- He should have

gone for points in the 15s.

His coach won't be happy about

that.

- Nicki closes the

15s and lands a bullseye.

It's all in the 18s, it's just

the 18s.

- Hank is only

able to get one bullseye.

He needed a bunch of them

to keep them in this.

- Well, whatever your name is,

you're just a little chucker

who cracks under pressure,

aren't you?

Get your notebook, laddie.

Show you how it's done.

- Gallyan Brothers, one,

Dart Side of the Moon, zero.

- Just as I predicted,

Dirk.

Folks, if you have those

dinner reservations

in 20 minutes, you're not gonna

miss 'em.

- I'm k*lling us, guys, I'm

sorry.

- I'm gonna tell you

something my father told me

about darts, but it applies

to everything in life.

You have to believe right here,

right now,

that you're as great as any dart

team

that ever was or ever will be.

But you have to believe that.

- Hank!

- Hey.

- Hank, how's the match going?

- Terrible.

We lost the first game.

I couldn't concentrate.

- Well, I think it's 'cause

I had to get you these.

- Thank you.

- So you weren't lying.

- Hey, you made it.

- You kidding?

I had to see this with my own

eyes.

- Thank you.

- What the hell is this?

Let's throw some darts so we

can get the hell out of here!

- I'll see you around, okay?

- Okay.

- Hey, don't go anywhere.

- I won't, I promise.

- You promise?

- I promise.

But you have to promise me

something.

- Anything.

- Win.

- All right, you heard what the

man said.

Let's throw some darts.

- Let's go.

- Hi.

- This should be the

final game of the match.

I don't think Dart Side

can keep up with it.

- Lance is keeping

the same strategy.

Closing the 20s and 19s.

- Yep.

- Let's see if Austin

can answer like last game.

- f*ck it.

- Whoa, triple 20.

Triple 19!

Triple 18!

I didn't see that coming.

It's like he said, you can't

hit the white horse here,

but I sure as sh*t can.

- Great job, brother.

- They're still

not taking them seriously.

Hank steps up to the oche.

This is where the game

has faltered in the past.

Triple 17!

Triple 16.

Triple 15.

Wow.

- Wow, the Gallyans are

gonna start

taking 'em seriously now.

- Single bullseye.

Double bullseye.

And another single bullseye.

- Yeah, you see now

they're starting to score

points.

- Austin could

potentially close the game.

- He needs to shut

down the bulls first.

Single bull.

Double bull.

- He needs the triple

16 or 15 for a miracle game.

- Dart Side of the

Moon throws a perfect game.

I cannot believe it.

What an amazing display of

darts.

- No one saw this

coming, especially me.

The Gallyan Brothers, one,

Dart Side of the Moon, one.

Ladies and gentlemen, now we

have a match.

- That's right, cancel

those dinner reservations.

Showtime, baby, showtime!

- They took off their

sunnies.

They said they never

take off their sunnies.

- They mean business.

Here we go, ladies and

gentlemen.

The final game.

- This is exciting stuff.

- Lance Gallyan

hits three triple 20s.

He's closed the 20s and scored

120 points.

- That was a

magnificent start to the game.

- Triple 19.

Another triple 19.

The way these two are throwing,

their coach may really be

Allistair Whitman's son.

Austin Turner hit seven 19s.

Dart Side of the Moon at 76

points.

- Great response.

- Nicki hits a

triple 19 and three 18s.

As I thought, both teams are

now playing a modern strategy.

Hank Fuller hits two

triple 17s and a triple 20.

Fantastic darts.

They've now gone ahead with 127

points.

- Lance hits the

triple 18 and three 17s.

- They've retaken

the lead with 174!

- What a match.

- Incredible!

And now they have the lead by

one.

- Nicki finds four 15s,

giving them the lead with 189

points.

They've again inched

ahead with 191 points.

- This is like

two heavyweight boxers

giving everything they have

in the final round of a title

match.

An incredible thing to witness.

- Lance lands a triple

15, then finds two 16s.

They're ahead with 234 points.

Austin hits another triple

16 and closes the 15s

as they've regained the

lead with 239 points.

- Last dart just misses.

- Yes, but it landed in

the 16.

Closing out that number.

Meaning it all comes down to the

bulls.

To recap, the Gallyan Brothers

have closed out the 20s

through the 15s, and they've

managed two bullseyes.

They also have 234 points.

Dart Side of the Moon has

also closed out the 20s

through the 15s.

They have no bulls, but they

are ahead with 239 points.

Dart Side of the Moon needs

three bulls

to the Gallyan Brothers two

to win the game and the match.

- Hey, Hank, look at me.

- So?

- Sorry, oh, my God.

I cannot stop thinking about

how much the Statue of Liberty

looks like Elvis.

Hey, there's no pressure, man.

We've already won.

- That does not look good.

- - It's not good at all.

It's virtually impossible.

The dart is covering almost

the entire double bull,

which is what he needs to win.

This shot was only made once,

and that was by the greatest

player to ever throw a dart.

- Dart Side of the Moon

wins!

Dart Side of the Moon wins!

They are the new Darts

Champions of the world.

- He actually caught the

dart.

In all my years, I've never seen

that.

- This may be the

greatest day in the history

of this beautiful sport.

- We did it, bro, we did it!

- I know, unbelievable.

- We won!

No, that shot was unbelievable.

And we saved the bar.

- Wait, what?

What are you talking about?

- Oh, dude, if we didn't win

$100,000,

we could have lost the place.

- Seriously?

- Yeah, the apartment too.

- When were you gonna tell me?

- Never.

- What the mother of Christ

happened?

I told you they'd never forget

your names after tonight!

- Is that why you had us

play in our underwear?

So we'd be ready for this?

- No, that had nothing

to do with anything.

Ah, I just thought that was

funny.

- Is Allistair Whitman really

your dad

or was that some bullshit too?

- Hey, does it matter?

- Nah.

- Hey!

- That was for you, Weirdo

Mittens.

- Who knew darts could be so

exciting?

- It's surprising, right?

- Yeah.

You're gonna have to show

me how to play later.

- Gentlemen, I...

- What the f*ck do you want?

- I think we know what I want.

- Thank you.

- For what?

- For everything, I couldn't

have done it without you.

Hey, I was wondering.

Do you think you and I could

sometime...

Would you be interested in--

- Good Lord, Hank.

Why do you think I have

a little dart section

in my otherwise beautiful shop?

Yes.

Yes, I would love to go out with

you.

- Huh, so you're still saying

it was Hank's fake vag*na?

- Bugger all.

- Hey, I'm gloating here, man.

- Is this some kind of a f*cking

joke?

- What?

- You're a f*cking q*eer?

- Hey, hey, you got a problem

with him, then you could--

- Hey, no, it's all good, man.

I got this.

Listen, man, I just learned--

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever,

look.

All I wanted to say was I'm a

q*eer too,

but up until now, I was the only

one

playing championship darts,

you know what I mean?

Welcome to the f*cking game,

mate.

You lads played well, and

we want a f*ck' rematch.

- Also did not see that coming.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

- All right, let's give it

up for Virgil, everybody.

Thank you so much, Virgil,

for that wonderful rendition

of "Darling Nikki."

- Yeah, Prince was a good friend

of mine.

The original title of that

song--

- Yes, he was, yes, he was.

Thank you, Virgil.

Another round for Virgil!

All right.

Never did this before,

but there's a first time

for everything, right, so.

- Woo!

- Here goes nothing.