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- Do you wanna know how it happened?
- No, that's OK.

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No, that's all right.
Cos I have to tell it in court anyway.

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See, every time
Hanrahan went out on the road,

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I would go over to this wife's house,
and we would get drunk,

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and we would talk about how depressed
and lonely we were without the guys.

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Every week, blah, blah, blah.
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Then, one night, we were talking
about how we hated the life,

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and how we had never done
much of anything ourselves.

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And I don't know why, really...
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We were like kids.
We started playing with one another.

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We were drunk, as usual.
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The next week we did it sober,
and it was terrific.

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At the end of the day, I think about
women. I think about women's bodies.

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Maybe it'll change, and
I'll wind up sleeping with old goalies.

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Things being what they are, who knows?
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When Hanrahan found out about it,
he went crazy.

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He said if I was a dyke,
that made him a queer.

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He started slapping me around.
I ended up in the hospital.

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- Oh, Jesus.
- Yeah. I'm on the lam. I'm hiding out.

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We play him next week, you know.
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Oh, God. I'm so sick of those games.
They seem so childish.

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The Chiefs are folding.
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The mill's closing,
and the economy and stuff.

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I just found out about it tonight.
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I don't know what I'm gonna do.
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Christ.
A handsome man like you, Reggie?

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It ain't easy. I don't see myself
in one of those bullshit nine-to-five jobs.

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- Well, you could get traded.
- Suzanne, I ain't a rookie any more.

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So far as the coaching goes,
you know, the Chiefs are...

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Hey. Use your imagination.
It's what I've been doing.


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