Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, Dean,
That's for sure.
Mikeys got a shot...
And this.
He moves to his left. He skates around them.
If you don't want one of these - and I'll do it too - you'd better start hitting out there!
Shit!
Get his stick away, Deaner!
Closet crooner.
My brother and I got used to her being gone, but I don't think my old man has.
Scored 92 goals this year so far for the Stanton Flyers.
Bring him down to the other end. You all right?
I missed three cos of haemorrhoids.
Yo! Another round.
Shoot it in!
Youngblood, take left wing on Sutton's line.
To them, you're another wetback crossin' the border to play their game.
Fuck!
No, no! Don't!
- (player) Mad butcher of Hamilton. - Oh.
Can I ask you a question? How'd you get so horseshit in one day?
Upper left-hand corner. Goalie never moved.
And I watched them take him out, and all I could think about is what if it'd been you?
Our True North strong and free!
That's right.
You wanna spend the rest of the night in the locker room, keep it up.
Come on. Yeah!
You'll be all right.
The series should be a classic, as the slick Mustangs face the Bombers,
You know, your dad benched me.
Good. Keep going.
Yo Leafs!
Youngblood!
Fuck!
Get up!
Right.
I gotta get him off.
Forget it. You're worthless around there anyway.
OK?
You look like shit.
On the board!
At least you have a reason to be here.
Chadwick, what'd you feed 'em for lunch? Chicken sandwiches?
- Are you OK? - Let's go, Hewitt. You got five for slash.
Next player penalty, Hamilton.
v v
In here.
(bed springs creak)
Amen!
Penalty against Hamilton, number two, Duane Hewitt.
number nine, Derek Sutton, and number ten, Dean Youngblood.
"Mustangs ran into a Pearl Harbor of sorts last night at the home rink,
- It's a nice room. - It's not bad.