I saw "Fight" in a seedy little punch palace in Cleveland. I believe it was 1992, maybe? Anyway, they were checking people with a metal detector as they came through the door. There was a box to the right that they were tossing weapons into, so I looked inside... Brass knuckles, knives, and shanks galore. If you wanted in, you had to give them up. No leaving and coming back in. I had the bartender line-up 20 shots of Jager. My cousin made it to #7 and lost-it! Projectile vomit on the restroom wall!