1. Bobby looks pretty good in that uniform.
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2. Yup.
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3. Yup.
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4. Mm-hmm.
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5. Think the Cougars have a chance this year?
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6. - No.
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7. Nah-uh.
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8. Mm.
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9. Paint.
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10. Boys, the Welton Wolves
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11. have already put their mark
on this bridge.
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13. when a wolf comes
into his neck of the woods?
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14. Beats him in football?
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15. Yeah, that's where I was
going to end up, Bobby.
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16. Now, you Cougars can't be winners
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18. Here you go, winner.
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19. Oh.
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20. Boys, the important thing to remember
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21. and Arlen once had a great team.
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22. We were behind by two,
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23. but luckily, we had the finest strategist
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24. Coach Whitey Sauers.
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25. Now, how we going to win state
if we don't get to state?
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26. Now go out there
and get me to state!
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27. You get us to state, and I guarantee
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28. I'll kiss each one of you little pansies
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29. Let's go!
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30. Down. Down. Set.
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32. Change plans… Fake hand off to Hank.
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33. Come around, blitz, fake reverse hike!
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34. USA!
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35. Yahoo!
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36. We did it!
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37. We did it!
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38. We're going to state!
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39. Yahoo!
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40. Mm.
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41. Damn, that man could coach.
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42. - How romantic.
- What?
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43. That mom was there,
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44. And then, right after the game,
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45. who ended up building all those airports.
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46. Just paint the dang bridge.
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47. Yeah. Good play. Way to go.
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48. Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
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49. Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!
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50. We need to blitz more.
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51. I haven't done my sack dance all day.
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52. Settle down, Bobby.
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53. That's the kind of attitude
that drove Mark Gastineau into boxing.
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54. Do not just stand there scratching,
Coach Maxwell!
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55. You are not going to find
a good play up there!
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56. Maxwell, you suck!
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57. Now, Wendy, honey, that is over the line.
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58. You need specific criticism,
not just generalities.
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59. Maxwell, your plays suck!
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60. Much better!
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61. Wingo! Interception Joseph!
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62. Ah! Whoo!
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63. That's our boy, a real all-American!
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64. Arlen's native son!
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65. Heads up!
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66. Sorry, the ball got away there.
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67. Coach Coleman Lucas, "The Wind."
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68. Uh, excuse me,
could you face the other way
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69. or something when you do that?
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70. We got a real sport going on here.
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71. It's called "football."
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72. Actually, in the rest of the world,
soccer is called "futbol."
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73. You should try it.
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74. Soccer, or "futbol,"
is excellent physical conditioning.
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77. No…
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78. Not if the goalie has anything
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80. But don't worry, it's all in good fun.
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81. Two minutes?
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82. Oh, my God, we could win this thing.
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83. Well, all right, uh, two minutes.
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84. Who hasn't played yet?
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85. Uh, Bobby Hill.
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89. Hank, he's putting your boy in.
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92. Uh, hey, coach, uh,
Bobby's been cheering awfully hard today,
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93. and I'm afraid he might have
worn himself out already…
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94. Hank, you know I like to play every player
at least two minutes a game.
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95. Can't you just let him play
four minutes next game?
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96. Bobby, mittens, honey!
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98. if outcome of the game
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99. can be affected in any way."
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100. There.
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101. Coach Maxwell,
I and some of the parents…
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102. You suck.
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103. Now, hold on.
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105. No, Dale's right… he does suck.
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106. You're not being paid to screw up.
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107. I, I'm not being paid at all.
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108. In fact, I still haven't been reimbursed
for last week's pizzas.
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109. Oh, and if you guys aren't too busy
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110. could you just please go to hell?
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111. Dale, what did you do
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112. I bought a hat.
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113. You know who would've won that game?
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114. - Coach Sauers.
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115. - Yep.
- Mm-hmm.
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116. Yeah, you know who would've not
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117. Coach Sauers.
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118. - Yep.
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119. Coach Sauers, man.
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120. And, and you know who we should get
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121. Coach Sauers!
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122. That's a gribble of an idea, Bill!
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123. - Yeah.
- All right.
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124. - Coach Sauers.
- That's what I said!
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125. If those are tight in the toes,
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127. Coach Sauers?
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128. Hill… Finally got a haircut.
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129. You noticed.
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130. Boomhauer, how are your folks?
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131. Man, they're doing fine, man…
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132. Them down in Florida, man
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133. lottery winner, man
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134. no problems, man.
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135. Sorry to hear that.
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136. Gribble…
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137. No one's killed you yet.
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138. Dauterive!
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139. My God, man, what happened?
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140. It's a long story.
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141. - Do you remember…
- Look, coach, uh,
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142. we came by to see you because…
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143. Well, because you're the best coach
Arlen has ever seen.
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144. How would you like to coach again
for my son's football team?
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145. Coach again?
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146. I quit!
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147. Uh, whoa.
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148. It's, uh… it's not really a paying job.
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149. Thank you, sir.
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150. I don't know what I'm doing in this bed.
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151. I'm not going to sleep tonight.
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152. Well, Hank Hill, you devil…
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153. I am just so excited
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154. that Bobby's going to have
the Coach Sauers experience.
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155. I only hope working at the mall
hasn't knocked the fight out of him.
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156. I don't know, honey.
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157. That man could be a tough taskmaster.
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158. Let's not forget that you used to call him
"Sour Coach Sauers".
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159. Remember?
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160. Yeah.
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161. Boy, we came up with that one
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162. at a fellowship
of Christian athletes picnic.
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163. Sour Coach Sauers.
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164. We were good kids, though.
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165. He's a real high school football coach.
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166. He's tough as nails,
but you're going to love him.
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167. Fellows, my name is Coach Sauers,
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168. and I took Arlen High to State in 1974.
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169. - Wow.
- Cool!
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170. Up to now, you men have been losing,
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171. but now, you're going to be winning!
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172. - Yeah!
- Wow!
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173. 'Cause I'm going to ride you
little dainty joes so hard
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174. you'll wish you were all dead!
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175. I'm gonna chew you up! Spit you out!
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176. Take a big dump on top of that!
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177. And then I'm going to get tough!
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178. Let's rev 'em up!
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179. Pretty impressive, huh?
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180. Okay, you kids have fun.
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181. Eat mud.
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182. I said eat it! Eat it!
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183. Coach, I think I swallowed too much mud.
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187. That looks like fun.
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189. Salt tablet.
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190. You call that a pass?
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191. Give me that ball
or I'll slice your guts out, hippie!
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192. Run!
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193. One jumping jack,
two jumping jacks.
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194. Full extension. Very nice.
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195. Any more
of you ladies want to join him?
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196. Anyone else?
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197. Any more?
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198. All right, that's enough.
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199. Hey, Butterball, drag the body back.
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200. What's that on your upper arm there,
Bobby?
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201. Is that a muscle?
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202. No. That's a lump
from when I got hit by a football.
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203. You know, Dad, the kids playing soccer
don't have any lumps or bruises,
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204. and Coach Lucas gives them oranges
at half-time.
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205. Bobby, I didn't think
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while their husbands did the cooking.
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what you don't understand?
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210. I don't hate you, Bobby.
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220. or something?
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221. Bobby Hill!
Time for step kick drills!
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222. Sorry, Dad.
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227. Bobby leaves sports
and joins a soccer team.
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228. Did Joseph leave, too?
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229. - No.
- The team will survive, Hank.
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230. Yeah, it's a terrible blow to morale,
of course, but, uh…
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231. Hank?
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dressed like that?
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236. Well, thank you, Minh,
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238. Well, in that case,
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240. Whoo-hoo! Way to go, The Wind!
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241. Way to kick that ball downfield!
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242. Oh, thanks for the latte, Ally.
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247. And what a pretty sweater
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249. Well, well, well.
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252. Uh, look, coach, I just want to apologize
for Bobby quitting on you like that.
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253. I know you spent a lot of money
xeroxing these playbooks.
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254. It's the collating.
That's where they screw you.
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255. If you really feel bad
for the way Butterball screwed me,
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257. Uh, I don't know.
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258. With Bobby not on the team,
it might make him feel…
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259. Okay, Louisa May,
go play your ballerina ball.
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260. Just leave your penis in the bucket.
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261. Huh. W-well, uh…
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262. I guess I could find a little time.
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264. I tell you, Peggy, the football team
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to be a part of that, Bobby,
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278. Now they like you.
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279. Oh, it's just a sweater.
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283. You soccer mom now.
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286. How do you know so much about this?
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290. That mine.
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I was thinking of bringing Bobby
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295. You know, just as my guest.
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296. Who, Butterball?
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298. Goal!
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without having to beat anyone,
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307. Respect every player
as if he/she were on your team."
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309. You don't get it, do you?
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isn't until tomorrow.
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328. The Wolves haven't even seen it yet.
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329. And if we all work together as a team,
they never will.
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330. This is one time
when "The Wind" use their hands.
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334. - Huh?
- Put on the helmet
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337. And end up with headaches like my mom?
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338. You're going the wrong way!
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341. I'll do it!
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343. You little panty-wads think
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344. The Wolves eat razor blades for breakfast!
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345. Run,
you bunch of pudgy-butted softies!
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346. Run, with your fancy sneakers
with the pumps and valves
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that can set off a seizure,
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349. I ran around the world in a pair
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352. You were a know-it-all and a do-gooder,
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353. and your teeny-tiny, weak little girly
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but it makes me feel safe.
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I am here for my son.
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or I could die from mild discomfort.
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443. Whoo-hoo!
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444. All right! Go, Cougars! Go, Cougars!
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448. Uh, Wendy…
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449. Toss me a beer.
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450. Take a salt tablet.
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