- No, sensei.

- No, sensei.

- No, sensei.

- Yes, sensei!

(rock music)

- Yes.

(tray thuds)

- I can't walk.

Even with the surgery, I might never be able-

- Yes, sensei.

(Stingray grunting)

(Miguel gasping)

- Whoa.

(dramatic music)

(Stingray whooping) (all cheering)

- Man, this thing can fly.

- No, he's not getting away from me.

(engines roar) (rock music)

(horns honking) (brakes squealing)

- But always remember, the reason we learn karate-

- Look, I know we wanna win. We don't have to fight dirty.

(dramatic music) (blows landing)

- Dad, stop! - Don't.

- Yeah, I- I'm fine.

- Mr, LaRusso, it was my fault. I brought her here.

- (tearfully) Dad.

- So you're the one that trashed Miyagi-Do.

- So that means you had to trash their dojo

and steal the medal of honor?

(blows landing)

(Samantha whimpering)

- Chozen, no.

(dramatic music)

- Hiya!

(Daniel sighs) (Chozen laughs)

- You're having fun at my expense.

- Demetri, over here.

- You beat up Demetri over a Yelp review?

What the hell were you even thinking?

- So what? He's your friend.

- What the hell? What's going on?

(Johnny grunts)

- What the hell's wrong with you, man?

- Hey, hey, hey, Dad, back off!

- If you wanna fight him,

you're gonna have to fight me first.

- What's the matter, little Daniel's not man enough

to fight his own battles anymore?

- You're a feisty one, but I like that. I like it.

- All right, you looking to take on the champ?

- Okay, well let's see you do it again. Don't hold back.

(blows landing)

- Look at you.

- With Miyagi-Do. (grunting)

We lost.

(dramatic music)

(hard rock music)

- Cobra Kai!

(rock music crescendos and ends)