Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Murray) Sutton, Harris and Lynch. Go!

Better make it extra small, Frazier.

got up to the blue line, cut across the middle and then blasted it on the fly.

He sure wasn't looking too good.

(blows whistle)

You can't get a CAT scan in that rock-bottom town.

We're in this together. You're a team, a family.

It might be a little bit warm. Here, we can let it cool down.

Rossini, take Youngblood out.

- Shaving cream. - Shaving cream.

Derek says it's because I'm seeing you.

Hey, I saw you try out. You've got speed.

What about me, Mr Youngblood?

If anything, he's strengthened his bargaining position with the pros.

I'm half-ready to call 'em up, see if they'll let me take your place.

That's the match! Get the animal outta here!

Hit me. What are you waiting for? Come on.

It's not like Murray doesn't try.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Good. Jab right.

Goddammit! Pull it!

The first month he stood beside me with a stopwatch.

Starting line-ups for tonight's game. For the Mustangs...

- Yeah. - You sure?

They used to try and beat the shit out of me instead.

You gonna watch?

(player) Go get him, Racki.

I'm not sure about brain damage.

Contact drill?!

- Don't tell me when to pass the puck. - You want me to slow down for you?

Maybe next time we can send you a telegram. "Get ready for the right hook."

Book of the Month selection?

Where else could I get beaten up every day,

Rossini, take Youngblood's next shift.

One more game and we would have had it wrapped up.

Pardon me - rich jerk.

- Good to see you. - Hi.

Scotty!!!! Back to the pond rookie!

What makes you think you can get by me?

I’m gonna carve you up, Pastore

(hairdryer buzzes)

They see 'em, they'll try to open you up again.

(Kelly) Hamilton Arena.

I'm Dean Youngblood.

sometimes I don't know whether I'm running a boarding house or a hospital.

- You need me. - Think it's that easy?