(Running to catch up with McGinty heading to the locker room for halftime)

Coach, what will Washington need to get back into this game?

(pause)

You've got to have heart.

Can you elaborate?

(striking his chest with his roll of papers)

Miles and miles of heart.

(comes to a halt)

So with a word, Coach McGinty says Washington will need to have heart to get back into this ball game.

We have a game to win. Nobody can beat Dallas with these losers!

[enters locker room]

I can.

Hi Shane, how are ya, now get the HELL OUT OF MY LOCKER ROOM!

Coach?

What the hell took you so long?

Traffic. [players cheer him on]

Suit up!

What?! O'Niel will fire your ass!

It won't be the first time!

This is bullshit. I'm going to put an end to it right now. (heads for the locker room exit)

(Pulling his shirt off, spitting into his right hand, and faces Martell)

Come and get some then, you big fatty!

(Martell chuckles at Nigel in front of him but the grin disappears as the whole team moves to surround him.)

This doesn't change anything, Falco. I'm an All-Pro quarterback. I've got TWO Super Bowl rings! You'll never be more than a replacement player.

I can live with that.

[refers to Martell]

Will somebody please, please get this asshole out of here?

[As the crowd sings "Ole Ole Ole," Nigel Gruff has second thoughts about the goal kick]

I'm sorry.

What?

I'm sorry Shane, I can't kick it. I took 50,000 quid and pissed it all on the track.

What do you mean?

They're gonna take my pub away from me. It's all I've got, Shane!

Come on, Shane!