[Lucas runs in to play the first big game for the football team]
Coach:
What the hell are you doing?
Lucas:
I'm ready to go in. I can run fast. I can win this game.
Coach:
Just get out of here, will you?
Lucas:
Look, just give me one chance. One play.
Coach:
Get out of here, I said. Get off of the field.
Lucas:
Look, I'll make you a deal. You have nothing to lose. They're whipping your ass, anyway.
Coach:
Listen to me...
Lucas:
Put me in, I'll never come back, I swear. Just let me play today. You have nothing to lose, just let me in.
Coach:
Hear me good, you pissant, because I'm only going to tell you one more time.
Lucas:
Don't you call me that. Don't you call me a pissant, you dumb, fucking jock.
Coach:
What'd you say?
Lucas:
You heard me, pencil-brain. I mean, who are we kidding here, who is the pissant? The second-rate coach of a third rate team or me?
Coach:
What's your name?
Lucas:
Lucas.
Coach:
I mean your last name!
Lucas:
Bly.
Coach:
You're right, Bly. I've got nothing to lose by sending you in. Karger out! Bly in!
Lucas:
What position?
Coach:
Prone.
[Lucas runs into the football field]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:09