"Urijah Faber, he's teaching me how to fight in this dream, and it's, like, underneath the Manhattan bridge, actually under it with the girders and stuff, or maybe it's just an underpass. So he asks me to show him what I've got, and I put my fists up," I raise my hands, "like this, but my thumbs are sticking out, and my arms don't work right."
"And Urijah smiles this really big smile, and he tells me not to worry about it, because I have to get my kicks working, and if I use my kicks, he says nobody'll be able to stop me."
Katie listens to all this very seriously, and then says, "Pookie, you're not allowed to be a UFC fighter."
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