[Flashback: Bokki & Co. leaving Giyu & Pat to fight Jing Lan]
[GORO]
Listen up boys.
Bokki & I are gonna go to the control room.
The mysterious door that Soba found should be where it is.
[SOBA]
Let me come with you!
[GORO]
No Soba.
If things go bad, it'll be my good for nothing son that goes
[BOKKI]
WHO ARE YOU CALLING GOOD FOR NOTHING, YOU SHITTY GEEZER!
[GORO, smacks Bokki in the head]
Go with Jack and Billy, Young Soba.
[SOBA, tearing up]
YES SIR!
I- I hope to see you again sir.
[GORO]
You sure will!
Let's go, punk.
[GORO, motions to Bokki]
[BOKKI, following]
Who are you calling a punk?
Damn geriatric bastard.
[BOKKI & GORO, run to the main control room]
[In the bathroom hallway, they find Iwai]
[IWAI]
Mochizuki!
I've been waiting…
[GORO]
Damn you!
What do you want?
[IWAI]
What do I want?
Well…
I WANT TO KILL YOU!
[GORO]
It was a rhetorical question.
[IWAI]
Oh well…
Sorry about that.
[GORO]
Yeah…
That kind of ruined the mood right now didn't it.
[IWAI]
You're right.
[BOKKI, in shock]
AREN'T YOU GUYS GONNA FIGHT?!
Stop standing there and start throwing hands!
[IWAI & GORO, look over at Bokki]
[GORO]
Why are you still here?
Start heading into the control room.
[IWAI]
You have to pull the door, don't push.
[BOKKI]
Oh ok…
Wait, how am I supposed to pull a door with no handle?!
[GORO]
Figure it out, kid.
[BOKKI, stabs his sword into the door and pulls the door with it]
[IWAI]
Your son is quite rude, you know.
Interrupting our stand off.
[GORO]
Sorry about that.
So, how are we settling this?
[IWAI]
CONNECT FOUR!
[GORO]
Connect Four?!
Like the game?
[IWAI]
That's right.
[IWAI, motions a circle, a table forming in front of them]
[IWAI, pulls a box of Connect Four out from behind him]
[GORO, confused]
Where did you pull that box from?
[IWAI]
Same place you pull your hammer from.
[GORO, satisfied]
Well played.
[The two sit down and start playing]
[IWAI, wins the first round]
Whoever wins a round, gets one hit in.
Sounds fair?
[GORO, grumbles]
Fine…
[IWAI, charges a hit, his eyes go white with killing intent]
[IWAI, strikes Goro cleanly in the gut]
[GORO, spits out blood]
GAH-
[The two sit back down for another game]
[IWAI, wins again]
[IWAI]
You'll never beat me.
I've been playing this game competitively since childhood.
[IWAI, roundhouse kicks Goro]
[GORO, slams down to the ground]
Urgh-
[GO
Damn.
You're good, but I have my strategies.
Watch and learn, Iwai.
[IWAI]
Bold words, Mochizuki
[They sit back down]
[IWAI, wins once more]
[IWAI, kicks Goro's balls as a taunt]
[GORO]
YOWWWWWWWWW!
[IWAI, laughs]
Next time, I'll actually kill you!
[They sit back down for the final game]
[On one particular turn, Goro stays thinking for a long time]
[Goro thinks for so long that Iwai eventually falls asleep]
[GORO, in his head]
It's time.
[He places the rest of his and Iwai's coins and "wins"]
[GORO, stands up, walking over to Iwai]
[GORO, smashes Iwai's head with his hammer]
TIME TO WAKE UP, OLD MAN!
TAKE A LOOK AT THE BOARD!
I'VE WON!
THAT MEANS, I GET A HIT IN!
[GORO, starts charging another swing, pounding the ground, making it soft]
[IWAI]
C- come on now, Mochizuki!
Spare a fellow geezer wont you?
[GORO, laughs]
Hell no.
[GORO, swings his hammer, the ground mochi hardening as it strikes Iwai's skull]
THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR KICKING A SHITTY, OLD GEEZER'S BALLS!
[GORO, pounds Iwai into the ground, turning him into mochi]
[GORO, chuckling]
Defeated.
The Mochizuki way.