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- Myself? - Yeah.

So, how'd it go today?

So I fucking delivered for you.

Yup, absolutely anything, baby.

More than your Rookie of the Year trophy?

I wish I had a financial manager

Those people are usually from the city.

You got to listen, y'all make millions.

Why do I do anything? Shit just happens to me.

for troubled slot receiver Ricky Jarret.

- What is wrong with you? - Plus tax.

Hold on one second. Just give me a minute.

Never better. Never better.

- Charles Greane. - No shit.

No more nightclubs. No more fucking girls in the bathroom.

I met with the coach. Guess who's coming home.

Thank you. I can't thank you enough. ,

Look, you a grown-ass man.

No, it's they're hot and you're drunk.

How about that Super Bowl ring?

- You Warren Buffett yet? - No, far from it.

Hey, leave that corny motherfucker in the office, man.

And I'm not. You know me.

'Cause, baby, you know I'd do anything for you.

In the meantime, did Vern hit you?

Hey, UCF had a lot less folks back then.

- And? - I'm waiting to hear back from them.

You better start knowing.

What'd he get you for?

Don't want to play the get-to-know-you game. Learn a new playbook.

- Maybe I'll just say it again. - Okay.

I'm gonna give you a pass today,

Haven't really figured out my next step yet.

I'm sorry. I completely understand.