Piss off, Paki! [Jess repeatedly shoves the opposing player]
Go away. Number 7, come here.
What's the matter with you, ref?
Number 7. [Gives a penalty marker to Jess] Violent conduct towards a player.
Jess' teammates: No! You can't do that! You haven't seen any of it, have yah? It's out of order!
She is so hard!
Oh, man! Unlucky, Tony, mate!
...
[Joe is disciplining Jess in the changer room]
What the hell's wrong with you, Bhamra?! I don't ever want to see anything like that from you ever again! We're lucky they're not suspending players from this tournament! Excellent! We've got QPR in the final. Three cheers - hip, hip!
Hurray!
Hip, hip!
Hurray!
Hip, hip!
Hurray!
Brilliant!
[Jess is silent the whole time, when Joe leaves, Jess suddenly gets up and follows Joe]
Why did you yell at me like that? You knew the ref was out of order!
You could have cost us the tournament!
But it wasn't my fault!
You didn't have to shout at me!
I'm your coach. I have to treat you the same as everyone else
Look, Jess. I saw it. She fouled you. She tugged your shirt. You just overreacted, that's all.
That's not all. She called me a Paki. But I guess that's something you wouldn't understand.
Jess, I'm Irish. Of course I understand what that feels like.
