Mike Tyson feeling a bit aggro prior to Francois Botha fight on the week of Saturday, January 16, 1999. He don't know nothin' 'bout the numbers just knows he's gonna kill this motherf*#*
Russ Salzberg: "Mike, uh, Francois Botha, 6-to-1 underdog. Are there any concerns on your part?"
Mike Tyson: "Uh, I don't know anything about that, I don' know nothin' about the the numbers, I just know what I can do."
RS: "How 'bout the..."
MT: "I'm gonna kill this motherfucker."
RS: "Okay... How 'bout the nineteen months off? Does that..."
MT: "How 'bout it?"
RS: "Does it po..."
MT: "What about it?
RS: "Does it pose any problem to you?"
MT: "We'll see, I doubt it seriously."
RS: "You take into the ring a lot of rage. Does that work for you, or does it work against you at times?"
MT: "You know, who cares, we're in a fight anyway. Wha... What doe... W-w-wha-what does it matter?"
RS: "Well, for example, rage against, uh, Evander Holyfield worked against you.
MT: "Well, fuck it. It's a fight. So, whatever happens happens."
RS: "Mike, why do you have to talk like that?"
MT: "Well, I'm talkin' to you the way I wanna talk to you. You have a problem, turn off your station."
RS: "You know what? I think we'll end the discussion right now."
MT: "The we could, asshole."
RS: "You got it. Have a nice fight Mike."
MT: "Fuck off."
RS: "Class act, buddy."