:32:03
This is the championship. It doesn't
matter how we got here. We're here.
:32:09
If we're gonna win, we gotta do it
ourselves. We don't need the wolf.
:32:13
(whistle)
:32:19
(male spectator) Harold, your boy let us down.
:32:24
(Mick) You're dead.
:32:34
(Scott) Shoot. Shoot it.
:32:40
Shoot it!
:32:43
Shoot it, fat boy.
:32:49
Yeah!
:33:13
(@ 'Win in the End', Mark Safan)