:09:01
What's a Red 70 Blackstar?
There is no such fucking play!
:09:05
I just figured that out, J.
:09:07
But there should be one.
:09:08
It's the future of the team.
:09:13
Blue 88! Blue 88!
:09:17
Unless you gonna kiss me,
get your hand off my ass!
:09:21
That's what your girl told me
last night!
:09:23
Hurry! Hurry up!
:09:35
He 's letting it go!
:09:37
Interception!
:09:40
Intercepted by Gates!
:09:48
This kid 's been moving too fast.
:09:52
He's way ahead of his receiver.
He's nervous.
:09:58
And it's Minnesota 24
and Miami 21 at the half.
:10:06
Try an enema.
What do I give a shit?
:10:08
When this corner's coming up
I want you to drop back.
:10:11
We got a third-string quarterback
that won't produce shit.
:10:14
When I'm talking about defense,
you're dumb enough, we made it simple.
:10:19
We made this shit real fucking simple.
:10:21
101 . You lightheaded?
:10:23
I was lightheaded at kickoff. Now I'm
one-foot-in-the-fucking-coffin stage.
:10:27
A couple quarts low.
You need an oil change, Madman.
:10:29
Then why are my legs
one big fucking knot?
:10:32
I need some Vicodin.
I need some cyclobenzaprine--!
:10:35
Put that on your nose.
Harvey, could I speak to you?
:10:39
Cap's losing ankle strength.
:10:41
You examined him?
:10:43
Ollie, you're one of the few
relatives I can stomach...
:10:46
...but you're the internist.
I'm the orthopedist, remember?
:10:49
Bone, muscle, joint, me.
Runny nose, diarrhea, pinkeye, you.
:10:52
Got it? Thanks.
:10:54
Bad news, Cap. You're okay.
It's just a bruise.
:10:57
No ribs broken.
Your back film's normal.