"What do you want to talk about, Tim?" " The fact that you're sleeping with your paralyzed best friend's girlfriend?" " Tatom, get over here" "We gonna win, we gonna play my way." " Oh, and it's picked off!" " Get outta my sight, son!" " You are done!" "  I don't care!" "  You are done here!" " Some questions have arisen about about Ray Tatom's eligibility." " If he is deemed ineligible," "Ray Tatom won't be playing football here anymore." " And Dillon will be stripped of last night's victory." " I'm here tonight at the Texas High School Athletic Administration District meeting." " If it is found that district regulations were violated," "Ray Tatom no longer be allowed to participate in any varsity athletics." " More importantly, last week's Dillon Panther win over the Arnett Mead Tigers would be ruled a loss." "  Can we change the channel?" "... to see how this turns out for the Panthers..." "I don't get what the big deal is." " Kaster, she's just asking you to turn your volume down." " It's not just me playing loud." " We're all doing it." " No, see, actually, she did single out the bass player." " Hey, Saracen!" " Get over here, man." " I'll be right back." " I'll count the seconds." " Hey, I want you to meet some people here." " This is Tiff." " Look, I'm telling, Tiff." " This man right here is golden." " You better get him now before somebody beats you to it." " Hey, that's not..." "That's a Joke." " He's totally crossed over, man." " Would you calm down?" " No, man." " Look at him." " Like the entire world revolves around them." " Don't they know they're gonna end up menial laborers one day anyway?" " Virgin territory." " Smash, no." " See, now that's..." "I'm trying to help you out, man." " What you doing here, Voodoo?" " Just getting a burger and fries, man." " You got a problem with that?" " Yeah, I got a problem with that." " We all got a problem with that." " Why don't you find another restaurant, man?" " Why don't you go on back cross that river?" " What'd you say to me?" " I said you should take your wetback ass right on across the river." "  It's not worth it." "  Just chill, just chill." " Don't even listen." "  Don't even listen to him." " All right, just chill." "  Everybody needs to just chill out." " Last thing you need right now is to mix up with us, man." " Trust me." " Food sucks here anyway." " Move." " Take your bodyguards with you." " My man Rig." " Making the peace." " Hey, the news!" " We're live with Channel 8 Action Update." " We are here at the Texas High School Athletic Administration District meeting where board member Lance Jennings is about to announce the board's decision about Dillon quarterback" "Ray Voodoo Tatom's eligibility." " I would like to thank everyone for their patience in this matter, but I feel we need more time for deliberations." " Therefore, we will not be issuing a final ruling until some time later in the week." " Hey, we're heading out." " You need a ride?" " Uh, yeah." " Just gimme one minute, okay?" " Get over yourself, man." " It's just a stupid football game." " In the large scheme of things, do you think anyone's gonna give a crap?" " Kaster, please, just go wait..." "Am I right about that?" "  Just go wait outside, all right?" "  That's fine." "  Is this your buddy?" "  Is he being serious right now?" " He's joking." " He's making jokes." " I mean, I like Kaster okay and everything." " But seriously, he's gotta learn that he can't just talk to people like that." " I know." " I said that I'll talk to him." " What a dumb-ass thing to say, man." " Look, I'm sorry, man." " Sorry?" " Look, man, I'm sorry, all right?" " You don't look sorry." " What's your problem, man?" " Dumb football players, huh?" " Man, chill." " Come on." " You know that's not what I meant." " Is that what you heard?" " Do you mean that?" " Get off, man!" " Hey, Kaster!" " Get off him!" " Kaster!" " Reyes!" " Man, what the hell you doin'?" " What the hell, man?" " Let's turn him." "  Easy!" "  No, just stay there." " Just stay right there!" "  Oh, my God." "  Breathe, man." " Friday Night Lights s01e06" " El Accident" "Blue, 52." " Hut!" " Bring it back." " Hustle up, come on!" " Coach, the board didn't come to a decision." " So why am I not getting snaps?" " All right, now, hey, coach!" " Let's get 'em together." " One minute, take a break." " One minute, bring it back to the 30, let's go." " Hey, Reyes." " Reyes." " What happened?" " What are you talking about?" " Last night with Kaster." " I know that kid." " He dissed us." " You heard him." " What are you talking about, that stupid thing that he said?" " It's done, man." " Get over it." " Let's go, gentlemen!" " Let's go!" " Let's go!" " Coach." " Sorry to interrupt your practice, Coach." " We need Bobby Reyes." " I've got a warrant on him." " What do you need Bobby for?" " Assault." " Get him." " Reyes!" " Yeah, Coach?" " Ron, you don't need to use handcuffs." " Hell, come on." " Where's he gonna go?" " Sorry about your practice." " Let's go." " Come on." " Concentrate on the field." " Let that go, come on!" " This is your job right here!" "  Get under it, Saracen." " Let's run this." "  It'll be all right, Reyes!" " Tyra... you're flunking algebra." " Ms. Kincaid hates me." "  She does not." " Come on." "  Yes, she does." " Well, if you fail it with Mrs. Kincaid, you're gonna have to go do it next semester with Mr. Wendell." " Well, I'm not gonna be here next semester." " Where're you gonna go?" " California." " What are you gonna do in California without a high school education?" " I'm taking my GED." " Listen, I know." " I was just like you." " I was the pretty girl in school." " I was terrible at math." " I got myself through it." " I don't wanna be you, Mrs. Taylor." " I don't wanna stay here." " Stuck in this small town... in a job like this... married to a coach." " Tyra, it's your choice." " If you wanna go off and take the GED, fine." " But you better bring me proof that you did it." " Otherwise, you're taking algebra with Mr. Wendell next semester." " Fine." " Mrs. Taylor?" " Yes, ma'am." " I'm Kurt Kaster's mother." " Oh, come on in." " Come on in." " I'm so sorry to hear about what happened with your son." " Have a seat." " I was told to see you about getting his homework sent over to him at the hospital." " Yes, we've already arranged that his daily assignments are gonna be taken over there every afternoon." " And then everything else that we need to do academically will be taken care of." " I appreciate that." " Absolutely." " And just...if there's anything else that I can do..." "I raised my boy right, Mrs. Taylor." " He's a good boy." "  Yes, he is." "  He doesn't get into fights." " A few days from now, that Reyes boy is gonna be back on the football team like nothing ever happened." " But I don't need to tell you this, do I ?" " You're the coach's wife." " You know how all this works." " Well, no, I don't actually." " Thank you for helping about the homework." " You tellin' me the truth straight up?" " That's it." " They just talked." " Y'all are telling me everything you saw?" " That's it." " You have any idea how difficult it is with these recruitment accusations flying around right now?" " Now I gotta deal with Reyes and this Kaster kid situation." " It's just as much your fault as it is his." " From now on, when you're out, you hear something, you see something you're gonna stop it." " As leaders of this team, that is gonna be your job." " Are we clear?" " Yes, sir." " Good." " That's all I got to say." " You ever get an answer back on that request we put in for extra time in the weight room?" " Not yet." " Jason's making world-class progress." " I'll make sure and get you an answer on that." " Thanks." " What's so funny?" " You know what they call you around here?" "  What?" " " Advocado."" " I don't get it." "  It's like advocate and avocado." "  I don't find that very amusing." " It is funny." " Come on, think about it." " They pumping you with nitrous or something?" " What is going on with you?" "  I don't know." "  What are you doing?" " Come here." "  Jason, we can't do this." "  Yeah, we can." "  We're in a public place." "  I knew it." "  I knew it!" "  What?" " We have a visitor." " Oh, my..." "Lyla, I gotta tell you." " I am horny as hell right now." "  Jason!" "  What?" " I have never heard you talk like this in my life." "  That's just naughty." "  Naughty." " You are one of a kind, you know that?" " Hey, Lyla." " Hi, Francine." " Is it possible that we could have about 40 minutes of privacy?" " No, Jason." " We don't need it." " Can I talk to him for a second, Lyla?" " Yeah, sure." " I'll just be outside." " You wanna make sure you don't get any dirt up in this carburetor." " Mess your engine up something fierce." " Looks like we got company." " What's up?" " Tim, we have to stop this." " Look at me, Tim." " Please." " Jason is getting out of there soon." " He's changing." " He's getting back to his old self." " So you're done with me?" "  Tim, don't." "  Don't what?" " Don't react like that." " You knew this had to end." " Look, I take full responsibility for everything that's happened." " It's all my fault." " Sounds like it was the biggest mistake of your life, Lyla." " I feel like I have to make a choice here, Tim, before things get more messed up than they already are." " I care about you, Tim." " I do." " I just..." "I can't live with myself anymore." " Bye, Lyla." " So you're telling me I can't have sex?" " No, I said it isn't medically safe to ejaculate." " You see, that's funny 'cause I always kinda put the two together." " Jason, look." " Semen can backflow into your bladder and it can cause a whole bunch of things, especially a severe urinary tract infection." " You know, I like you a lot, Francine, but... you really know how to break a guy's heart." " I'll check on you later, okay?" " Mrs. Kaster came and talked to me today." " I don't...oh, yeah." " How's the boy doing?" " Well, he's not doing very well." " You know, Reyes really did a number on him." " I know." " Listen, he's a good kid." " He just gets a little hot under the collar." " A little hot under the collar?" " I mean, he put him in a hospital, bad." " I understand that." " I guess I'm just a little curious about what you think..." "You know, what you're going to do about that whole situation." " What do you mean, what am I gonna do about it?" " Well, I mean, I think you're in a position" " where you might be able to..." " Wait, wait..." "Let me ask a question." " Who am I talking to right now?" " Am I talking to the guidance counselor, or am I talking to my wife?" "  Oh, come on." "  I'm serious." " What do you mean, I'm either speaking to you as a guidance counselor," " as your wife." "  Sometimes I don't really know." " It doesn't make a difference how I'm speaking to you." " Sometimes it does make..." "There's something that I..." "Well, I'm just curious about how you're involved in the situation." " This is a very serious situation." " Hey, honey." " How are you today?" " Hey, guys." " You all good?" " Gooood." " You have a good day at school?" " Yeah, a blast." " Here, I got you something." " I got you something." " I got you an apple." " Oh." " Gee whiz." " Apple of your daddy's eye." "  Yeah?" "  Hey, it's me." " Hi." " Thanks." " Come on in." " I just, you know, wanted to stop by to let you know that Bart Oliver asked me out." "  Bart?" "  Hummm..." "He's a defensive end." " Yeah, I know who he is." " Well, you know, I just wanted to give you a heads-up before anyone else ends up in the hospital like that Kaster kid." " Don't flatter yourself, Tyra." " You know, I'm trying to be the mature one here." "  Douche bag." "  That's classy." " Have a good day." " You're such a jerk, Tim." " You know that?" " Hello?" " I need you to come down here, Timmy." " J?" " There's something I gotta talk to you about." " Where?" " The rehab center?" " Where do you think?" " Come on." " Just get down here, all right?" " Yeah, man." " Well, i'm glad you called me on this, Eric." " It's the right thing to do." " I'll make sure this kid gets a fair shake." " He's a good kid." " And the last thing this team needs is having our star defensive player sitting over here in the jail." " Oh, and another thing." " We may have to go back in again in front of the Athletic Administration." " What?" " Well, evidently, when they interviewed Voodoo's family, somebody mentioned the "academic council" we had with Voodoo." " That's what you call that?" " Academic council?" " Yeah." " The meeting we had." "  Damn, Buddy." "  What?" " When did all this take place?" " Look, he has to have 30 days of established residence" " before he even puts a uniform on." "  Damn, Buddy." " The meeting took place in July." " The meeting took place two weeks ago." "  Hey, don't worry about it, okay?" "  Oh, don't worry about it." " Every single team in the district did exactly" " the same thing that we did." "  Don't ask me to lie." " I'm not gonna ask you to lie." " Let's just solve this crisis right now, okay?" " One crisis at a time." " Let's take care of Reyes, and then we'll do the other deal later." " Made a mistake, Coach." " I don't know what to do." " I'm scared." " Yeah, well, it sounds like you made a mistake." " Why don't you tell me exactly what happened?" " We're at the sandwich shop." " Just there, you know, hanging out." " We, uh...we were watching the hearing on TV." " I guess I was a little pissed." " Then Voodoo comes in... comes right in, like nothing even happened." " All right, that's all great." " How'd the Kaster kid get involved?" " When that guy came on TV and said that they were coming up with a decision, you know, we all got upset." " Then that Kaster kid comes in and he starts mouthing off about football players and talking smack about the team." " You know that no matter what anyone says to you, that doesn't give you the right to cause physical harm to them, don't you?" "  You understand that?" "  Yeah, Coach." " Then why would you be so stupid, son?" " Then I..." "Kaster kid called me a wetback." " Well, that's not right." " I mean, that's just racist is what that is." " He said I should go back to Mexico." " I'm not even from Mexico, Coach." " Anyway, I went outside afterwards and asked him to apologize for what he said." " He didn't want to apologize." " So he goes up and he tries to hit me." " So we started fighting, Coach." " He's trying to fight me." " I fight back." " It just set me off so bad." " I've been trying to control my temper." " You know I have, Coach." " You're telling me the truth?" "  Yes, sir." "  You look me right in the eye." " You tell me you're telling me the truth." " Coach, I'm telling you the truth." " Six." " Took you long enough to get here, man." " My truck ain't running'." " We're putting in this four-barrel carb." " I hitched a ride, man." " Sorry." " I'm guessing you know what this is about." "  I do?" "  Yeah, of course you do." " You wanna call yourself my best friend and you haven't shown up but once since I've been in here." " Six weeks, man." " Six weeks." " Let me go ahead and recap my life for you over the last couple of weeks, huh?" " My day starts out with me laying down on this bed." " Well, pretty much the whole day takes place with me laying down on this bed on my sorry quadriplegic ass." " Every day, people come in here and poke and prod at me like I'm a piece of meat." " Go ahead and stick a catheter in me in places you don't even want to know about." " My big adventure of the day is going to the commode." " 'Cause I gotta go the same time every day so I can teach my body how to crap on cue." " Impressive, huh?" " And then Lyla comes running in." " I wanna know if she's as chipper out there as she is in here." " 'Cause I'll tell you what..." "I love that girl..." "I do." " I love her more than life itself." " But I'll tell you what." " If she tells me how great everything's gonna be when..." "I finally get out of here one more time, I'm gonna lose it." " Point is this, Timmy." " While I'm in here dealing with all this, by myself, and my best friend's out there putting a four-barrel carb in his damn truck." " Is that what's important right now?" " Answer me this, Timmy..." "What happened to Texas forever?" " Huh?" " What happened to livin' large?" " What happened to that eternal bond that you used to love to throw around when I was still health and headed towards the NFL, huh?" " I need you here, Tim." " I need you here." " I expect..." "I expect you here." " You are my best friend." " Grace period's over." " It's embarrassing for me to admit, but... before things got physical," "Kurt Kaster called me and my family racist names." " Said I was a..." "A dirty wetback jock who should go back over the border with my dirty wetback mom." " I realize that..." "that what I did was wrong." " And that I should have responded in a more mature way." " I've been released on bail, but the Kaster family is still pressing charges against me." " I just wanted everyone to hear the truth." " You know, directly from me." " Thank you." " I'm not buying his story." " I'm not buying that." " What do you mean you're not buying it?" " Kurt Kaster is a straight-A student." " He's on the student mentoring program." " And I talked to his mother." " I just..." "I just..." "I don't feel that he would've said those things." " Look, people..." "they say stupid things." " They're...they're teenagers." " She just knew in her heart that he didn't do it." " I believed her." " Look, I've known Reyes for a long time." " I've coached him for a long time." "  Did you know that..." " He's not the kind of kid" " he's got a record?" "  That's gonna go and do something like that." " Did you know that he's been arrested twice?" " Two burglaries, and one of them, he resisted arrest." " Well, he is a little bit..." "He's had a tough upbringing." " That's not what we're talking about." " I'm not saying it was the right thing for him to do... beat the hell out of this kid." " But he was obviously provoked." " I would like for you to really look at all sides of this thing." " Of course I've looked at all sides of it, honey." " I'm just telling ya..." "I looked that kid right in the eye." " He's telling the truth." " All right?" " I can tell." " Hey, who you taking to homecoming?" " Man, you should take that, uh, rally girl, Drew." " Uh, no, I got..." "I got someone else in mind, so...." "Aw, man, quit stalling!" " Come on." " Hey, I bet your granny still cut an ill two-step." "  Hey, Matt." "  Hey." " Can I talk to you for a second?" "  Hey, what's up?" "  What's up?" " What's going on?" " Reyes lied." " Look, man, you weren't outside, okay?" " Neither of us were." " We don't know that for sure." " Well I mean, we've known Kaster since the seventh grade." " I mean, he's not a racist." " He's never said one racist thing." " Voodoo's the one who said all that stuff." " Yeah, but it's over now, okay?" " It's done." " It's..." "It's not over." " I mean, you... you can do something." "  What am I supposed to do?" "  You wanna make a statement?" " Call a press conference?" " I mean, you're the starting quarterback, aren't you?" " Wait, I'm not..." "I'm not Peyton Manning." " I can't call a press conference." " I've played three high school football games." " I haven't even started all of them." " If we need to stop at 12 we can." "  I can do 15." "  Okay." " J. Street." "  Hey, uh, Kristen?" "  Yeah?" " Could we, uh..." "Could we get just a couple minutes?" " Sure." " Can you spot him so he can't...doesn't fall forward?" "  Yes, ma'am." "  He just got his brace off." " Put one hand right there." " There you go." " And you do it slow." " There you go." " Thank you." " Brace off today." " How nice." " Congrats." " What say you and me get out of here later?" " Yeah, great idea." "  Where do you think we're gonna go?" "  I got some ideas." " Tell you what, anywhere but here, man." " It smells." " It smells like a hospital, man." " I hate hospitals." " All right, genius, when..." "when are we doing this?" " I'm thinking tonight." " Let's do it." " I'm not lying." " Hey..." "You wanna coach big time high school football?" " 'Cause that's what every single one of these coaches does." " This is part of the deal." " You wanna coach, you better get ready for this." " This is just the way it is, and I don't like it any more than you do." " So get it together." " Let's go in there and get this done." " Gentlemen, thank you for coming." " My God, Taylor." " Forrest frickin' Aiken." "  How are you, man?" "  Good to see ya." " Good to see you, Buddy." " How's Pam?" " She's fine, she's fine." " How about yours?" " Doin' well." " Keeping me in line." " Yes, sir." " Listen, have a seat, have a seat." " Yeah." " I can't believe it's you." " Hey, Coach, this is my old buddy..." " Forrest Aiken." "  Hi, how are you doing?" " We played football together at UT." " Played defense." "  Coach, how you doin'?" "  Uh, just fine." " Everything's going just fine." " You know, Coach, I hate that you're having to go through all this." " And I'm sure you'd rather be spending time with your boys right now." " I know you got a big game this Friday night." " Yes, a big one coming up." " That's for sure." " Well, I've looked through this and, uh, let's cut through all the hoopla." "  Oh." "  Yeah, let's..." " Let's settle this matter." "  That sounds good to me." " I feel real comfortable with it." " I've looked over it and I feel real good about it." "  I think everything's gonna be just fine." "  That's good." " Attention please." " Assistant Principal Trucks here with a little news update." " The ruling just came down from the Athletic Administration." " Ray Tatom was deemed eligible to play in last week's game." " This means the Panther victory over Arnett Mead still stands." " Oh, yeah!" " State!" " State!" " State!" " Just reach behind me and lift." "  Ready?" "  Yep." " Why don't you save some of that Jell-O for the other patients, Street?" " You kidding me?" "  You good?" "  I'm in." " I'm in, I'm in." " Just swing my legs around." " Okay, I got you." " What is going on?" "  Field trip." "  Field trip?" " Yeah." " Who did you clear this with?" " Street." " Can I talk to you for a second?" " Yes." " Go easy on him, boss." "  Tim, what are you doing?" "  We're going on a little ride." " Going on a little ride?" " Yes." " You ready to rock and roll?" " Hold on just a second." " Lyla..." "Come with us." " No, no." " You guys go." " I'll be behind you with the police brigade." " Come here." " Come here." " Let's just for once let the rules go, all right?" " I need this." " You know I need this." " Come on." " You guys are crazy." " Timmy, let her in." " She's coming along." " A man named Gene's got a beautiful voice" "You know how great this is?" " Me, you, Riggs, open road, fresh air." " No hospitals." " Man, did I need this." " Just sing me a song" "And if it's sad" "I'll sing along, long, long" "I told you I knew every word" " And a straw." "  Don't forget the straw!" " Don't forget the straw!" " I'm really glad you came, babe." " Me too." " I, uh..." "Running a little low on the cash." " What a surprise." "  Be right back." "  Ok." " I don't want this to be awkward." " Well maybe we can start by you not shoving your tongue down his throat, Lyla." " I can't take all the blame for this." " Oh, and here I thought you were taking responsibility." " Oh, shut up, Tim." " Lyla, look..." "It's J's night, all right?" " Let's just get through this for him." " You ready?" " Uh!" " You ain't in game shape, are you, Streeter?" " How are you supposed to carry your team?" " You can't even carry me." " Maybe I should just get rid of the chair and have you carry me around everywhere." " Street!" " Here you go." " Two burgers, straight up." "  Hey, picking up for Taylor." "  Sure, one minute." " Thank you." " Hey." " Hey." " So where's the other one?" " Ah." " Trouble in paradise." " It's this whole Reyes thing." " You mean the guy who nearly killed the other kid but nobody's gonna do anything about it because he plays football?" " So I guess that puts you on his side?" " No, it..." "I just think you should man up and talk to him." " I mean, you two look pretty pathetic without each other." " There you go, hon." " Do you need any utensils?" " Uh, no, I'm good." " Thanks." " All right, look, I thought about what you said, all right?" " And?" " And I think, well, you're not really recognizing my position in all this." " Look..." "I'm under a lot of pressure." " I'm supposed to lead this team." " They're depending on me." " I just can't make accusations about my teammates." " You're Matt Saracen." " QB1, right?" " Look, can you just cut me some slack?" " You're supposed to be my best friend, okay?" " Fine, all right?" " Reyes..." "Reyes is a crazy son of a bitch, but he's key to our defense." " We're relying on him." " He also assaulted one of our friends." " Or do you not have time to think about that with all the pressures and everything?" " Lovers spat?" " Look, not now, Reyes, all right?" " What's wrong?" " Where are you going?" " Home." " Did I upset you?" "  Just leave him alone." "  What's wrong with him?" " Just leave him alone, okay?" " I mean, do you realize that if you weren't a Panther you'd be in jail right now?" "  Excuse me?" "  He didn't say nothing." " You assaulted Kaster." " And you just think that you're gonna get away with it, don't you?" " You better watch what you're saying, man." " Seriously." " I'm not afraid of you." " If that's what you think." " What are you talking about?" " Reyes.." "You're not worth it, man." " Hey..." "Landry!" " Get him off me!" " Lay off me!" " Come on, man!" " Go home!" " You don't need this!" " Okay?" " Just stop!" " Just go home!" " You know what?" " Kaster was right about you." " You did cross over." " You're one of them." " Congratulations." " I could be out here all night listening to this." " Just nothing'..." "Congratulations on the Voodoo decision." " You know it could've gone the other way, don't you?" " Why, exactly?" " You go with Buddy Garrity out to a seedy little motel to meet a kid named Voodoo." " Along with a manager." " And then ol' Buddy, he starts promising things." "  What kind of things?" "  He starts promising things." " But you didn't do that, sugar?" " I think sometimes that for anyone to do what I do it is damn near impossible to not to sell your soul just a little bit down the river." " Think you just keep doing what you're doing, Coach." "  Taking it one day at a time." "  You know what I really love?" " Mm-hmm." " I love football." "  I love football." "  I know." " I love those kids." " Hey, Matt." "  Hi, Julie." " H...how's it going?" "  Um, not bad." " How was dance rehearsals?" " Dance..." "It's..." "It's going really good, you know." " We have, uh, like, three practices a week now." " Um, the girls are doing really good, so..." " That's good." "  Yeah." " Uh, is..." "Is your dad around?" " Uh, yeah, yeah." " Um..." "Dad, Saracen's here." " What's going on?" " You all right?" " Yeah." " What's up?" " Kaster didn't say anything racist." " Thought you said you weren't outside." " I wasn't." " I..." "I was inside, but..." "But I know Kaster." " I've known him a long time, and I don't think he would say anything like that." " And besides, that wasn't really the way it was going anyway." " Voodoo's the one who called Reyes a wetback." " Not Kaster." " And I think Reyes was probably just ..." "all riled up...after that." " And then Kaster was just in the wrong place at the wrong time." " I know I should've said something sooner." " I think I might've been confused between what was right for the team and what..." "And what was right." " Anyway..." "sorry I bothered you." " Good night, Coach." " Hey, Matt." " Tell your grandmother I say hello." " I will." " Good night." " Hey, I'm Coach Taylor." " Yeah, I know who you are." " I was wondering if, uh, if I could talk to Kurt." " Please." " Hey there, son." " I want to apologize for what happened." " When I get back to school, every football player's gonna have a piece of me on a daily basis." " Thanks for the apology, Coach." " I can guarantee you no football player's gonna come near you." " There is no excuse what Bobby Reyes did to you." " Remember when we were just junior high schoolers, Street, sneaking down here?" " Dreaming about playing varsity?" " You know, things have changed, Tim." " We're still getting that hunting ranch, Street." " Yeah, and how are we gonna do that without my NFL money and your whopping 1%?" " That's just it." " I think I'm gonna go pro." " You think you can do that?" " No." " Nope." " But, I mean, that's just the money part anyways." " We can figure that out." " Best friends, right?" " Wasn't that always more important than football?" " No." " Not always." " It is now." " Three of us." " We'll rise up." " Together." " Get through anything." " Anything at all." " Have a seat." " What's up, Coach?" " I was down there trying to help you, and you looked me right in the eye and you lied." " I'm not wrong, am I?" " Can you even admit the truth?" " That boy didn't call you any names, did he?" " No, sir." " You went and you beat the hell out of that kid and then you made up a lie and ditched everything onto him." " That's a hell of a position you put me in, isn't it?" " Come on, Coach." " I had to lie, Coach." " You know I had to lie." " I was scared, Coach." " You need to pack up your personals and clear out your locker." " You're off the team." " You can't do that to me, Coach." " Football's all I got." " You screwed yourself real good." " I believe in you, but I cannot help you here." " You are on your own at this point and I'm gonna tell you what I suggest." " You go over to the guidance counselor office and you start working on your anger problems." " There's nothing else I can do for you." " Go clear it out." " Hold your water, lineman!" " Hold your water!" " Here we go." " Hut!" "  Aw, come on, Matt." "  Come on, let's go!" "  Nice play, Voodoo." "  Take a break, Matt." " Hey, get in here." " Coach..." "Coach, why you got me playing D?" " Get back to practice, son." " All due respect, I got a state ring sitting in my drawer and it's not for defense." " With all due respect, you can go sit on that bench if you like." " Hustle up, guys!" " Guess who came in for counseling today." " Bobby Reyes." "  Really?" "  Mm-hmm." "  Did you, uh, maybe have something to do with that?" "  I didn't have anything to do with that." " That's why I love you." " Who's that?" " Eric, it's Buddy." "  I'm sorry." "  What the hell are you doing?" " I'm sorry." " Sorry, I know it's late." " I had to talk to you." " First of all, what's the story on Reyes?" " What about it?" " Our star defensive player..." "he's not there." "  I realize..." "You wanna talk..." " Okay that's not why I came." " I came 'cause Voodoo is gone." " He's going back to Louisiana." " They reopened his school." " He's gone." "  He's history." "  When'd you hear that?" " I just found this out." " Before he left, he was interviewed by that reporter woman... that Helen Stark." " And he told her that he had lived here two weeks and that he was recruited." " And now there's documentation." " And so my buddy, Forrest Aiken, he can't help us out." " Arnett Mead?" " It's a forfeit." " It's a loss." " Yeah, the season is over." " Or it could be over." " Night, Eric." " Sorry." " Y'all, we gotta do this again." " We will." " When you're officially released." " I sincerely hope that y'all had a good time." "  We did." "  Where's your belt?" " Thank you." " Good night." "  I love you." "  Bye, baby." " Do it again." " Soon." " You know, Jason, the next time you wanna fly over the cuckoo's nest, just let me know." " I spent half the night trying to keep the nurses from calling the cops." " He can never know what happened between us, Tim." " I know." " I get it." " I'll miss you." " Come on." " I'll give you a ride to your car." " Don't you ask me how I'm doing" "When everything I do" "When everything I do" "When everything I do" "Says I, I miss you"