Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ancestry's down again
You Praise his glory, Nigel! You praise his glory!
Don't be sorry. Going out in front of 80,000 people ain't bad.
Yes! Good hit, Sumo boy! Now get this off of me!
Why'd you play that dumb-ass song?
-You want one? -No!
-My tight end is deaf. -Yeah, I know.
Maybe you should try scrambling.
What'd you eat, man?
Huddle up!
He's reversing his field!
What will Washington need to get back into this game?
-Defense, get out there! -Iet's go.
DC Right, Switch, 25 Blast.
Green 11!
This is to Bobcat Mott
That'll do pig, that'll do
He's been All-Pro two years, but one of my cheerleaders...
...red means stop.
What happened to Martel?
Don’t celebrate If you can’t handle the party afterwards
Be quiet or they'll hear us, and then what?
Come on, goddamn it, help me!
Don't talk. We'll run the same play. You'll catch the ball.
Yeah, but what are they gonna do? Fire him?
He's hung over! He's a good second slower off the snap than usual.
I need that ball. Get me the ball.
Give me an S!
Pass incomplete by Eddie Martel.
Martel.
Jeff
The ball will go flying in the air. Falco will pick it up...
Gilly says
*double coverage*
"That'll do, pig, that'll do."
Nothing personal, but I don't date football players.
Touchdown, Brian Murphy!
I thought you told me he was solid muscle.
-It's yours, Nigel. -...a 32-yard field goal...
You beautiful son of a bitch, I knew you could do it!
But most of all, he's our friend. This is for you, man.
I’m a cop
-I'm retired. -Retired?
To the left!
It's straight enough. lf it's got the distance...
Give me a T!
-We got this. We got this. -You want to put the car back?
I put on The Commodores. That shit just came on.
It's okay.
That was Washington running back Malcolm Lamont.
Now that's football!
Just says he's been a resident of the State of Maryland...
What the hell was that about?
She always does that.
You want it You got it scab
I think it's terrible what they do to you guys.
Final score: Washington 10, Detroit 14.
...raise your glasses.
On three, get ready!
-Crawling on you? -Damn!
-You look like shit. -I'm dying, Jimmy.
CONSIDER IT DONE
Come on, boys, let's go!
Gentlemen...
You're looking at a 65-yard field goal.
Halftime score: Washington 3, Detroit 14.
We're on the same team! We're on the same team! Now chill out!
...will end up with it in the end zone for a touchdown!
Holding! Number 68 on the offense.
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Rather than scraping crap off the bottom of somebody else's toys.
I don't comment to quarterbacks about style but...
LOOK! Bundt cake!
it's good for you
Same play, except let Morris by. Nobody touch him.
98 Shake.
You gotta get ass Miles and miles of ass
I read blitz.
But leadership means nothing if a team doesn't believe in each other.
Some will say that your accomplishments...
That's some deep shit.
LOOK! BUNDT CAKE!
Try Scrambling
Go!
Hey Blackboard... Maybe you should try "rolling Back"
Maybe you should try scrambling Ok
Like spiders on the field?
It's late.
All day, blue eyes! It's Christmas morning...
Hey! Shane Falco.
Martel.
Daniel Bateman comes up with the big stop on third and one.
Louie
That’s your ride Ain’t it?
oh dear grandma snell fancy a bow loop up bohup boweupery? yes a tomper with thomkpeey sightsehsianetts!
Hey! Joe Flacco!
Pissing away our money again?
-I don't want any trouble. -You hear that?
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Five yards.
I know! Aren't they?
That's why girls don't play the game, coach.
"Wiry."
I'm Japanese, not Chinese.
-Is that how you want to be remembered? -I don't want to be remembered at all.
When the replacement players for the Sentinels left the stadium...
And McGinty says, "Go for it."
You won't see that every day.
Ready for some pain?
-Eggs! -That's ripe!
We have a deal. No interference with my coaching.
You want to come onboard for a beer?
Yeah, I imagine.