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Uh, a lot of torque.
Yeah. Thinks playing Pop Warner together makes him E.F. Hutton.
You know how it is, man.
And I admire the call.
Yeah, bye. Get ready to break out the checkbook.
Got to quantify every damn thing, huh, baby?
where careers go to die, then I'll retire. I'll do something else.
- Listen to this. - I'll see y'all later.
Big Time. Where the hell were you today?
- You ask me that a lot. I do. - How much?
It's just that I'm getting a lot of pressure from upstairs.
So I appreciate y'all don't bail on me when shit goes down.
What up?
Shit, I mean, they want to send me to sorry-ass Jacksonville
All right, brother. Let's roll.
You want to know why? Because people are thinking.
For your friends. For players.
He had that shit coming, man.
We in this shit together.
- and sign him as a client. - Whoa!
True, but...
Ah! Come on! Hey!
Always. Never been able to replace this guy Strasmore.
standing up at the podium, microphone in front of me.
No, I wasn't.
Tell Shula to meet me in the bar. Houlihan's.
Coach!
And what I do if I don't know something?
I love you.
- Yeah. - I don't remember you.
Yeah, but the way you say it, you know,
Oh, what's up, Spence? What's up, baby?
That's good. For a second there, I thought you were gonna say friends.
What, like I had a choice? How did you let that happen?