Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Fuck you, Rhea! - Ha!
just with a bit more, kind of, mustard on it.
You got that shit that makes you keep going
This is not fucking baseball!
Oh, he'll soon become a favorite of Johnstown fans.
Yes. Thank you for asking
- Nice assist, man. - Thanks.
I'm not paying anything! Fuck!
Here we go! Here we go! Here we go!
From what I saw from him, he seemed like a really nice guy.
He's not done yet.
Pat, that's it.
That’s what joke is
that only the likes of fucking Ned Beatty
I was just checking.
Now Kim goes into the corner.
Glad to have you here, bud.
I don't know whether that's the best idea.
This is fun. These are tasty treats.
It opens up a little room.
up in Dartmouth called fucking Night Court.
Thank you.
He puts it out in front. He scores!
Stop blowing my hat, wind!
Get changed. In my office.
No! It's hilarious.
Well done, boys!
- Gather 'round here, Highlanders! - Come on, boys.
- Gone!
She's a wonderful girl.
And that spark is in the person of Doug Glatt,
I'm stupid. You're gay.
Oh! There's Smith and Daviault. What a scrap we're gonna have here.
- Take care of...
Let's drop the fucking puck!
Don't you fucking dare.
That's it. He's fucking done, son!
- I'm Doug Glatt. - Gord Ogilvey.
Shit!
I've fucking never seen Rhea lose his shit like that before.
What do I know?
Said she was sick of hockey.
Clear the fucking crease!
Right. My boyfriend.
Not necessarily in that order.
Bonne nuit.
Punch for punch, neither giving an inch!
I have a really huge crush on you.
Let's go!
.
I'm sorry. I'm such a moron.
Hello?
Okay, boys, let's go flat out!
I sleep around.
"A" for effort, captain.
The Highlanders start out of their own zone.
Get your fucking game faces on.
Glatt, go to the end of the bench.
Yes, sir.
beat the shit out of some jagoffs for me.
Takes the lead 3-2.
You're f***ing all right, eh?
Fuck, tell me you saw what fucking Rhea did last night.
I don't drink coffee, but I like Gatorade,
What's up, bitch? You want some?
Walks in.
That's quite the couple, Glatt.
- Good luck, man. - Good luck to you, too, bud.
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He forced him to take a penalty.
Get harder than them, guys.
All right!
Hello, sir. My name is Doug Glatt.
Girlfriend?
...the Highlanders were here!
All right, then. Welcome to "Hot Ice."
What do you say, boys? Let's go to the playoffs.
.
You almost got it! I don't care if you go down.
Just like a Belchie!
Je ne parle pas Français.
So, the score is tied with 2:52 left.
Well, you know, uh,
come out there for a tryout.
Two big heavyweights, both with some good balance.
look like they might just make a run for the playoffs after all.
I'm sorry.
You impress me a hell of a lot, too.
Yeah. Love you guys.
It was really windy that day, so I started pedaling really fast,
My brother's gay, and he doesn't even do that.
...and this stuffed animal. It's a little doll.
What are these doing here? Gone
It's anarchy on the ice.
I am truly fucking proud of you.
And the pressure's really starting to mount on this kid,
Everything on the line here
takes it back into his own zone.