:49:02
That stings.
:49:03
It's nothing a Quarter Pounder
can't fix.
:49:08
With cheese on it?
:49:10
Hut!
:49:35
Man, that boy would catch a cold
in the desert. Here you go.
:49:37
- Everything's looking up.
- Yeah.
:49:40
Still got one more
pain in the ass to deal with.
:49:52
All right, what do you say?
How about a little best ball?
:49:54
No, I hate that bullshit.
Everyone play their own damn ball.
:49:57
Holy shit, is that Paul Crewe?
:49:59
How do you like that, boys?
The MVP coming to kiss my ass.
:50:04
So, what's on your mind, Paul?
:50:06
Got a problem with inmate Unger.
:50:09
- Is he on your little squad?
- I believe he's on your little squad.
:50:12
Mr. Crewe, would you mind
if we had a picture? Please?
:50:16
That's up to the warden.
:50:18
- Damn it. All right.
- Rewound it. Did everything.
:50:20
- The flash is ready.
- You don't need a flash. It's daylight.
:50:23
Oh, my bad.
I just want a good picture.
:50:25
You know, I think you had sex
with my wife before I married her.
:50:29
- Sorry about that.
- Oh, hell, no.
:50:31
If she's hot enough to have
a one-nighter with a pro football player,
:50:34
I must be doing all right.
:50:37
Okay, here we go.
:50:39
- Sergeant Engleheart?
- Yes, warden.
:50:41
Would you step out
of the picture, please?
:50:43
Yes, sir.
:50:47
- His wife has got the hottest ass.
- Great.
:50:49
Just cut to the chase, shall we?
:50:51
You don't actually think you have
a chance of winning, now, do you?
:50:54
We're gonna get
our asses handed to us.
:50:56
I know it. You know it.
I just don't want my players to know it.