Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This shit... the violence, the beer, all of it...
Oh, come on, Gord.
You fucked us!
Well, that was borderline treasonous …
Bag Skate
A special light, like E.T.
Jesus Christ.
Motherfucker!
I think it's a pretty name, like your face.
It's 2-1 with 15:25 left in the third.
I don't have a thing, you know?
3-2! 1:21 left.
Come on, boys! Work those corners!
Motherfucker!
I'm a slut, Doug.
Me, too.
- ...they will know...
Ho, doctor! What a debut!
Câlisse drop the fucking puck!
. .
This is a farm club.
Shot!
Come here, you piece of fucking shit!
Barbara, I'd like you to meet Dr. and Mrs. Glatt.
Call him Belchie. He's from Regina.
Grabbing onto the fucking meat right there.
they have their doctor thing.
I didn't know which was which,
Douglas, it's good to see that you're having fun with this,
Gets a chance, takes the shot!
Do you hear that?
Are you sure?
So, Ira, have you got a main squeeze?
I can't really talk now. That's why I was texting you.
6 am bag skate!
It's not gay - Not if you're brothers
Jesus, look at him. It's pathetic!
When your filling out a supply request
We got a fight going on. It's our new boy, Doug Smith.
Three straight goals!
It was Doug Glatt in the conservatory with his ass!
Ally!
that's gay with a dash of something else
you guys think that I can be smart enough to be a doctor.
Hey, bud, wait up.
Ogilvey wins the face-off,
Here comes... Shifty LaFlamme once again.
Ross "The Boss" Rhea was sent down to Boston's affiliate in the EMHL,
"Ah, that's kind of gross 'cause we're family."
Come here, you piece of shit!
You got to make that call, ref! That's a fucking elbow, Howard!
Thank you.
Yes!
And "D" for Doug Glatt.
He's got it, though. He's got the stuff.
No, yeah, no. You're breaking up.
Aren't you guys playing us tonight?
Kimmy, get off! Get off! Go, go, go, go! Skate!
69 in blue, two minutes, crosschecking.
After Fergie finished the anthem
FUCK you!
Imagine if you played in a league where they actually played hockey.
Language! Do you mind, Chia?
Dougie!
- $6,000 off! - $5,000 off!
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.
Oh, my God, you scored!
And when I say, you get over there,
- Nice to meet you, too. - Sit down.
- He's breaking away! - Attaboy!
- LaFLAMME: - Fuck! - Let's go! Let's go!
I know how you like Middle-Eastern food.
Yeah?
No, we're not breaking up.
Bye, Eva.
So, the Halifax Highlanders
You're so pretty.
Nice fight.
Whatever that means to you, you got it.
Here we go now, boys. Real hockey! Let's go now. Get it back!
Yes, there he is! Oh, handsome bastard!
Great.
Are you there, Doug? It's me, Margaret!
Actually, he's lucky he wasn't fucking killed.
Come on, boys! 10 seconds left now.
Tonight, we have Ross Rhea's apology.
You know what, Glatt? This team counts on you.
Oh, my God, this is amazing! I'm so happy!
… and a disgrace to our nation and its proud and storied history.
Oh, shit. He's coming up here!
Actually, I've been trying to cut my drinking down.
maybe you and I could hang out sometime,
"Team"!
and purpose.
Oh, I'm sorry. I can take my shoes off, yeah?
Doug!
- You're dead meat! - Fuck off!
Come on, Doug!
Gets it over to Gill. He scored!
Now Glatt steps in.
I made a dive.
He's okay. He's always had bad fucking ankles.
Doug! Where were you?
and I've been kind of telling her,
Three guys there whose fucking marriages
It was like you were doing what you were born to do.
Get off the ice, Glatt!
Of course I recognize you!
Get your heads out of your ass, eh? Jesus!
10 years ago., godzilla goog, iceland! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
And I know you fuck your players. Don't deny it.
Save, Belchior! Now Sacco dishes to Ogilvey.