Valiente Listen to me, flower bull. Things have changed around here since you ran away. Now you're either a fighter or you're meat! Later, meat. Valiente Our only way out is to beat the matador in the ring. And that's what I'm gonna do. But, by all means, ballerinas, keep dancing. Tomorrow, I'll be on the winner's truck. Valiente Why would I believe a coward who thinks the only way out is through the back door?