MCGREGOR: I was boxing the bleedin' head off him and kicking the bleedin' leg off him. Usual shite, [he] dived to close the distance. THIS IS NOT OVER! If I have to take this outside with him, it's on outside. I don't give a bollocks.
ROGAN: He said that he believes that one of the kicks he checked broke your leg.
MCGREGOR: There was NO CHECK! There was not one of them was checked. Your wife is in my DMs! Hey baby, hit me back up. I'll chat to you later on! I'll be at the after-party. The Wynn nightclub. You look in bits, ya little ho! F*** him!
ROGAN: Conor, you missed with a punch and stepped back. Tell us what you felt. Tell us what you thought was going on?
MCGREGOR: Just, the thing had separated and I bleedin' landed on the wonky leg, like Anderson Silva that time. Something similar to that. It's a f***ing mad old business. F*** sake!
Classic promo tbh