The year is 2035, a truck stop diner along Interstate 10 sits a 260 pound man, chewing dip and eating cold steak. He calls himself Big Rig. A dirty strip of pubic hair is combed carefully over his bald head. The man is mumbling to himself, “thin hand wraps”, “I’m fat from deer meat!”, “I was once the best fighter in the world”! “I beat GSP!, at 70%!!!” he screams, startling other customers. A young family sits nearby; the father holds his child closely and asks his family to not make eye contact. A nice young man pulls the waitress aside and offers to pay the man’s bill. The young man is Sage Northcut and Paige Van Zants son Dillon. What's next for the guy?