 - DC Young Fly, we
 got a card for you.
- What?
- It's comin' right now.
 - What? Wait a minute,
 what's going on?
  - Can we get DC..(laughs)
 It's a gym membership card.
 - Oh.
  (laughter)
  (applause)
 - We got a card for you, DC,
 here it go right here.
 - Who this suppose
 to be?, my trainer?
  (Chuckles)
 huh?
 - Leave my son alone.
 - Oh, ahh what's up Deray Jr.?
 (audience chuckles)
 - Show him his card.
Gymship, your
gymbership right there.
 - Ahh!
 - It's a gymbership
 - Oh, it's gymbership? Okay.
 - Combine the words.
Come to gymbership and work out.
 - Nah see when I got..
- No, we want you
have, we know you real,
we know that you like being
slim, you know what I'm saying,
but we gon work ya, you
know what I'm saying.
 So you can get action ready.
- See I don't need that.
 All I need to go in there 10
 minutes, feel my first burn,
I'm outta there.
  (Laughter)
  - I aint even gon
  lie to you but, um
 they said that you
 can't do 11 push ups.
- Got me, who wanna bet?
We talkin bout..
 (audience applause)
 - You and Michael Blackson,
 a push up contest.
  - We talkin bout,
  we talkin bout..
- I got a thousand on DC
 - What you tryna do?
 - You and Michael Blackson.
 Get down here Mike.
 - How you wanna do it, shawty
(crowds counts pushups)
- two..
three..
 four..
 five..
 six..
  now clap.
- He struggling.
  - He bout to die.
 Oh snap, ohh!
  (laughter)
We gotta challenger right here,
- Aint no need for that.
 - Whoo, take it off.
 - We got a challenger.
 Boy, you gonna tear
 that fake jewelry up.
  (audience counts)
 two..
three..
  - That look like it hurt.
- He struggling.
- Six..
Seven..
Seven..
Seven..
Seven..
Seven..
Seven..
Seven..
Seven..
Seven..
- Ahhh!
 (audience applause)
 - Yall gon kill him.
 - Hey
 - Ya'll gon kill him.
- Mike?
 - He came out the
 back of his slippers
- Mike?
 You know what you just
 proved yourself, so
we got a card for you right now.
 Wait for it..
 (audience applause)
 You proved yourself, good job
cause..
 Only an American can
 work out like that,
  right there outta nowhere,
  give him his card.
We got you a green
card, Michael Blackson.
  (Laughter)
 You can stay!
Mike, you can stay, your
outfit gotta go back,
 but you could stay.
- Hey..
that boy look like transmission
fallen out a old Chevelle,
  didn't he?
  (Laughter)
 - That jacket smell
 like moth balls ass
that (expletive) stank.
- That was the smell of
Africa coming from him.
 - First of all, lemme
 tell yall something,
 green cards are not really
 green, you stupid (expletive)
  (audience laughs)
