Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the worst nightmare for a coach.
What's after high school, Brian?
Driven to capture what may be uncapture-able.
as the number one high school football team in Texas.
A little wine, a little gossip. It'll be good for you.
He's technically barely on the team. He never plays.
and can demolish buildings and hurl fireballs?
I think you should play for the Cowboys
The hell with what you like.
Nobody expected Westerby to be giving us this kind of trouble.
and better than Troy Aikman.
Let's go, now!
Mmm-hmm.
That's the sign of a great leader
Coach, captain, hunter, hunted.
We know that you work in mysterious ways
and that's who Jason Street is.
You can't go into the game tomorrow night like that.
A shovel pass to Williams. Up the left side.
She snuck up on me, cameras started flashing, I started smiling.
That's the ball right there we want...
Coach, I need your captains, please.
All right! - Yeah!
Tim, I don't mean to be inappropriate,
Oh, is that your new girlfriend?
to three different receivers at the same time?
So, it's Westerby's turn to respond, now,
Who does he think he is? Mack Brown?
Have you ever blitzed an older woman?
when I get home from practice, okay?
Yeah.
We did it! We did it! We're back in this thing!
Now you two have been at this together for some time, right?
Are you going to be able to answer the bell
I think she's going to like this just fine.
That's not the way to instill confidence in your teammates.
He's down on the ground. He is down.
Shoot.
If he lets you call anything, throw the ball, son.
And I don't eat with you either.
and then we'll be getting back to you.
we may just capture that fish.
Hey.
Oh, come on, Tami. Wednesday night's our next meeting.
Saracen calling for the shotgun.
And welcome, everybody,
how far she can get her tongue into Jason Street's mouth.
Nip it.
It is game day, people.
Oh, well, you know with the beginning of the season...
What are you seeing out there, Street?
Stop.
and we will take this down the field.
I'm not so sure you're mine.
Breathe. Slow down.
Your son may be the best I have ever seen.
whatever might be broke, oh, Lord,
Try "serenity,"
I am so confused about what a blitz is.
What about fading them over the top?
Eighty-four!
His and her closets.
Hallowed be thy Name.
Get my National Championship on, my Heisman on.
The Panthers cannot believe what's going on.