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Sports. Theater with real top sequencers. All right, welcome back to

USFF Championship on this beautiful day where the San Antonio Saviors have one

more shot at making history.

And just look at that crowd.

You know, it's not just what happens on the field. It's also about the fans, the

memories. It's more than just a game. And it's a special day for the Saviors

their star quarterback, Isaiah White. He has been a...

All right, boy, you ready?

When he's on the lake, remember that.

We go.

Here we go.

All right.

Go.

Let's go.

Come on, Isaiah.

Come on, Isaiah.

Come on, Isaiah.

We did it! We did it!

No gut, no glory.

We won.

Yeah.

We won.

You up next? You up next, Isaiah?

Yeah. Isaiah, I'm coming. Isaiah, I'm coming.

Yeah, say, Isaiah, I'm coming.

Isaiah, I'm coming. You next?

Yeah.

years later, with Isaiah White just winning his eighth championship with the

Sages, after what we thought was a career -ending injury.

And

now

we go live with a word from our Savior's owner. I just want to say

congratulations to the Saviors. A great year on all their hard work.

And, of course, congratulations to Jay and all the Saviors fanatics.

Your support is a huge part of the team's success.

The Saviors have the MVP of the league. They built a dynasty around him. The

story is the story of America. The question, though, is how much does his

have left? I think he's down one more.

He's the undisputed GOAT. Why are we even having a conversation?

Walk away on top.

Will Isaiah White come back for one more year? Or will he retire? If he does,

who do you think will replace him?

I know it's saccharine to say it, but you're looking for the next Isaiah

Cameron Cade?

The most naturally gifted quarterback you can see at his age is the most

player I've ever seen in a football.

He can slide out balls.

Limitless potential.

A lot of quarterbacks come in with all this hype, but a lot of them play him

out. Put up or shut up time.

He could be the one who rewrites all the record books.

But at this level, if you don't have that obsession, I don't care how

you are. Does he have what it takes to carry the weight of greatness?

Cam, what's it like being back in your hometown after the amazing season you

on the football field? I mean, you were a walk -on, and then you took that

starting position. I mean, the ladies must be coming for you. No.

I'm spoken for. Very happily.

Make sure you write that down.

You just needed to know. It's always nice being back home. Home -cooked

Family's everything to me.

He loves it.

And I'm sure your family's really proud and excited to see you perform in the

Combine pretty soon. Are you nervous about that? More so excited.

Excited for the opportunity to perform.

Take everything back to what my pops taught me.

No guts, no glory.

Listen, we know his father is here with us in spirit.

He taught Cam everything he knows about the game.

Always saying, I can already see it now.

Cam running down a tunnel with the fire in his smoke, with the crowd chanting

his name.

Why wasn't I running out of a tunnel, you bitch? Because you was busy running

your mouth. Now be quiet. Cam, a lot of people are saying you could be the next

great quarterback. Now you put that with some guidance. You could be the next

GOAT. Is that the goal?

Well...

My dad did tell me that I could always be the greatest of all time. So, God

willing, I want to be the GOAT.

Yo, Cam.

What's up, Coach?

Nice to have you back home.

Hey, lock up when you're done. I got to bounce.

All right, that's a bet. I appreciate you.

Anywhere from weeks to years for a brain to recover from a trauma like this.

There's nothing he can really do but rest.

He's going to be okay.

You still think we'll be good when they come by?

We'll get a second opinion.

He's going to be okay.

I promise.

Right? He's going to be all right.

Right?

There's a risk in everything we do.

if he has another traumatic brain injury before he's had time to heal, it could

be career -ending.

As a doctor, I can't tell him what to say for him to play football.

And as a fan?

Welcome to the USFF Football Federation Combine, where we get to see the next

draft class.

along with every GM, coach, and owner.

We're glad to see the potential number one overall pick, Cameron Cade, here in

attendance. If anyone had any doubts about whether or not this attack

him in any way, they've been silent.

He is one of the brightest teachers in this draft class, without a doubt.

Is it true that you're pulling out of the draft? Yeah, it's true. I'm pulling

out of your fucking bomb today.

I mean, this kid, you look at him, so talented.

It would be a tragedy to see his talent go to waste.

Don't get me wrong. The kid had a great college career. No doubt about it. I

don't want to jump ahead of myself, but I got to say it. We could be watching

the beginning of the greatest quarterback to ever play this game.

I don't need a cut.

You do, babe. We got to get you right for the cameras, my boy. Who the fuck

about getting attacked?

What the fuck is wrong with these people, babe? Something's always wrong

them, but nothing needs to be wrong with us.

Show him you him, dog. Him's your Washington.

Him Kardashian.

You selling hymns on the side.

Man on fire. You seen the movie?

Show him you ain't no bitch, baby.

What we doing?

Hey, I got a party tonight.

Pull up to the crib, bro. We going up. You too, gang. I'll be there.

Hey.

All right.

Him Duncan, him if he's Chalamet.

Got my junkyard dog in there, huh?

We got my rabies boy. Come on. Let me hear you go.

Let me hear it. All right. We're good. We got the press conference in five.

Hey, Jasmine.

I like those edges.

Are you sure you're ready to go do this?

Drew, don't call me for that. Mom, it's glorified calisthenics. All he has to do

is throw the ball the way he do.

We're good.

Excuse me, Drew, but his brain is swollen.

He said he was good.

You really want to jeopardize the draft ball today?

I'm good, okay?

I'm good.

I'm good.

I'm good.

I've taken worse hits on the field.

It's going to be okay. We're going to take care of this, okay?

It'll come back. It's just a bump.

It's just a bump. I'm going to perform.

I have to.

I've worked my whole life for this.

You've seen me push through everything. I'm good. I swear to God, I'm good.

Cam. Are you all right, bro? Dude, shut the fuck up! He's fine. He's taken worse

hits on the field. Tom, come on.

If he's fine, Tom, then why won't he just talk to us? I understand not

up, but... There's four seasons of tape on the kid. He's got nothing to prove by

running the 40 for cameras like he's some kind of prized pig at a state fair.

mean... What the fuck is this? You represent Isaiah White and you just

Cameron Cade, so are the rumors true? Is White playing one final season? This is

tinfoil hat shit, okay?

Well, are the San Antonio Saviors looking for a successor and did Cade

his chance?

Those are great questions.

My boy can first of all

Come on. Come on. Come on. We can get after it tomorrow, right? It's a little

loose. I might put it right here.

You lucky you're not having a bad day, man.

It's your fucking agent.

Damn.

You run around with your fucking... Yo, Tom.

Hey, call the ambulance, man. What happened? For what?

For my handprint. Oh, my God. Nigga, that's why I told you to call. I'm

to pull a bitch. You pull a handprint.

Yo, Tom, what's up?

Why me?

Look, between you and me, he's thinking about hanging it up.

Look, Cam, this is your guy. He's getting a deal that will set your family

for generations type shit. So, come on. What would your dad say? What would your

dad say to you right now?

Cam? You got some good news. Go ahead.

You got some good news.

Say it, motherfucker.

We going to the fucking league!

There's usually just a few of them, but now that he might retire...

There's

Marjorie. We don't like you!

His band club's black and color.

Holy shit.

Welcome. You at home, brother.

It's a pleasure.

Come on, man.

Great meeting you. That game against State.

You saw that?

Got an arm like a cannon.

No fucking way.

That's crazy.

I really appreciate it. That means a lot coming from you. All right, man.

Sounded true.

Welcome home.

Please, uh, excuse the mess.

I like to live off the land while I'm out here, you know?

You, uh, you killed that yourself?

Do you know why quarterbacks exist?

I don't know. Win games?

No.

Native American boys at the Carlisle Indian School had to play these big -ass

white boys from Yale.

The Indian kids, they were outside.

But they outsmarted them. They created all these trick plays, like the forward

pass. And these white boys, oh, they didn't like it.

They wanted to make the game more brutal to fit their style of play.

And the game got so violent that kids was dying on the field and the president

had to come in and make the forward pass legal.

So those little Carlisle Indian boys, they go on to perfect the Spiral.

Now they're mascots.

So what I'm saying to you, Cam, is nigga, Don't be no mascot.

Yes, sir.

Don't call me sir, man.

Call me Zay. Yes, sir. I mean, yes.

Cell phone.

Oh, yeah.

Radical detachment. No cell phones. No phone calls.

No Pornhub. No PornTube.

No OnlyFans.

No Grindr.

No sliding in the DMs.

Just football.

I just want you to think of this like a mini boot camp.

Preparing to show out for the owners of this team.

Most importantly.

Shit.

What?

Can you hold this? Okay. Don't be scared. It's already dead.

Hold that right there. Okay.

Ready? I want you to smash that down.

Real hard.

Great. Wait, wait.

Don't forget.

Have fun.

Welcome to church.

Fuck this up.

That ain't it. Do it again.

You my child.

You can whip.

You can whip. Come on. Take off my boxing.

Good, Hyman. I'm doing it.

One,

two.

Up, baby. Up, baby.

And we're going to slam dunk.

That's it. Come on. Come on.

Can't wait.

Come on.

Don't hurt yourself.

It's dead. Don't hurt yourself. It's dead. That's a dead man's rock. Come on,

man. We'll get you some weight.

Come on.

Do it. Damn it. Almost first.

That's good.

Get some throws. Keep going faster than it comes.

Get rhythm in your head.

Good job.

I'm the living man. Oh, that pecked the living drop.

There you go.

God damn, you stretch at all?

Sometimes.

This is just the baseline.

You missed the combine.

The owners ain't gonna purchase no damaged goods.

This is my man Marco. Marco!

Sports medicine doctor.

Been with me since day one.

You need a realignment, painkillers, Toradol shot, a goddamn handjob.

That's your man. Best in the world.

No, nice to meet you. Galine fracture with blunt force trauma.

Anything else we should know about?

No, not that I could think of.

Oh.

Oh, shit.

Okay. Clothes off.

You heard the man drop your drawers.

It's a physical, man. What, you got a baby dick or something?

Marco, what you got for baby dick? Nothing. Couldn't fix mine.

65 to 10. That's a big yellow nigga.

Arms up.

84 and a quarter inch wingspan.

10 .2 inch hand size.

How's the family?

Mom must be proud, huh?

Yeah.

My dad damn near worshipped you growing up. Made me watch that clip of your

injury all the time.

Wanted to show me what a real man looked like.

Sounds like a fun childhood.

Similar to mine.

Mine was actually worse.

Maybe that's why I'm so damn good at my job.

So how'd you get back on the field?

Shit.

I damn near killed myself.

Rehab.

As a black quarterback, I had to be great just to be good.

Imagine what I had to do to be the greatest of all time.

You know, when you love something, it's easy to make sacrifices for it.

What gets you on the field?

Definitely my family.

They sacrificed a lot for me.

All right.

I want you to remember that when you can't push no further.

See?

That's only going to take you so far.

Family. We do what we do, and we make the money we make so we can take

care of the family.

Right?

But if you want to transcend the game, then you're going to have to find

something more than external motivation.

You have to dig deep inside of you.

Also, put some clothes on.

I thought you were only going to go down to your underwear. This is, this is,

it's been very awkward for me. Yeah, it's weird, bro.

Completely weird.

Good dress, please.

Anybody got eyes on my drawers?

Pop this jade egg in your pussy to maximize your orgasm. Because pleasure

act of radical self -love.

Um, what else, what else? The endometriosis.

What? The endometriosis, the dollar. Oh, and one dollar per order will be

donated to my endometriosis foundation.

Cameron Tate?

Hey, Mrs. White.

Oh, my God, please call me Elsie. It is so nice to meet you finally.

You have no idea how happy I am to see you. And I'm just so happy that you're

here. You know, it's like, it's been a difficult time with the R -word

retirement. It's like passing the baton and, you know, transitions of power are

never peaceful.

It's like more money, more problems, right? Who said that, Biggie? I don't

Anyway. Just take it easy on him, have fun, and I will see you when I'm back

my trip.

It was nice to meet you, cutie. Nice meeting you as well. Oh, my God, I

forgot. We make them for men now.

Put it in your butthole, Kim.

Anyway, have so much fun. Come on, Taylor, let's go.

I'm a really big fan.

Shit, thank you.

All this foreign -ass fruit.

Larch -y.

Very common.

Well, what the fuck is that?

My blood oxygen is good right now.

Higher to count.

The more I can push my body.

Especially endurance.

I'd like to save this blood for many days.

You know, if I'm, like, hungover or tired and I want to train extra hard.

Auto -transfusion. Is that, like, I don't know, legal?

You want a hit?

No, no.

I'm good.

Father Tom is undefeated.

But here, we give you a good run for his money.

Yeah.

You done fucked around and found out, didn't you?

Hey, good workout there, champ.

Appreciate it.

I'm going to go study some film.

Marco, take care of this man.

Give him a rubber ducky for his ice bath or something.

In ancient Rome, gladiators swore an oath to their trainers to endure being

burnt, beaten, killed with a sword.

Funny, isn't it?

That primal urge.

American football is just the newest iteration.

Whoa.

Helped with the pain.

Many religions would consider his blood holy.

Wake your bitch ass up, boys.

This ain't peewee, nigga.

Move your ass.

Pressure is a privilege.

Baby,

let's get it. Come on. Come on. Come on.

Thank you.

No glory.

You good?

You alright?

Alright, right here. Breathe. Breathe.

Blow your heart rate. 1, 2, 3, 4. There you go. You good?

Alright. You cramping?

Right here?

Here.

Drink that.

Recovery.

The longevity.

Sometimes you got to slow down and speed up.

Thank you.

Let me ask you.

Would you rather run 1 -4 -10 or 4 -4 -40?

1 -4 -10.

It's all about the burst.

You know, 1 -4 -10 is football fast. 4 -4 -40, that's your style point.

All right.

Whether I have the ability to never get tired or never get injured.

Think about how many almost great who lost injuries.

Hell yeah.

I can never get injured.

All right. What if you can't avoid getting injured?

Who are they?

Who, them?

They're just a bunch of free agents with nothing to lose.

We're just going to play a little catch.

Matter of fact, we're going to play, man. You sit this one out.

You're tired and all. You still recovering.

All right.

See you later.

Hey, yo.

Let's get this.

You brought too many shirtless niggas, man.

I told you you'd thank me later.

Alright, same drill, but we're gonna switch it up.

I'm gonna need a little volunteer.

Mr. White.

I got you.

My man.

Shoot the balls on it, kid. Let's go.

Two seconds on the clock.

You on the clock.

You're never going to have to worry about your blind side ever again.

Eyes closed.

Sit up!

All right, little boy waking up. I'm going to bend that back foot.

what the what what wait oh do you think

this is the game hey malik he thinks it's a game

what

the is going on what are we doing no hold on i'm i'm confused come on man

at that look dead counting on you

Come on, that's one. Lock in, let's go.

Tighten up. We completed and we out. Come on.

bitch my man's is dying over here god damn i got a cousin in power order to

better than that what are you doing come on let's go my man's fucking dying over

here give me some receivers i can catch

You shouldn't talk like that on the field.

RQB, all the fucking blame goes on your fucking shoulders.

All the glory, all the defeat, it's all on you to hold.

So please, get your fucking shit together.

All right, he's ready.

Are you good? Stay down.

Let me see.

Oh, shit.

Hey, let's get Marco.

Let's get him some help.

Oh, you good?

Did we get you?

Yeah, I mean...

It was an honor.

Good job out there.

Thank you for the opportunity, Mr. White.

You got fucked up.

Fuck you laughing at.

All right.

Lunch time.

Let's go, guys. Good job. Good job.

Save us all. Three, one, two, three.

I think that's bad.

That's nothing.

Isaiah got hit so hard once in a helmet -to -helmet hit that it caused a

fracturing of the skull just behind his face, causing internal bleeding to exit

out his tear ducts.

It turns out that human skulls aren't designed to smash into each other.

Yeah, true.

After I safely sit together, I'm going to need you to sit in a hyperbaric

chamber for a couple of hours.

It's medicine for the brain.

You up, kid?

You, uh, think Wes's name's gonna be okay?

You know, if you refer to him as Wes's name, do we really give a fuck?

It's the casualty of war, man.

Think about it like this.

You know the saying, God, family, football.

For me, it's football, family,

God.

All right.

Try to relax.

All right?

Enjoy.

I'm just checking in that the aisle is going.

I've been trying to call you, but I'm sure you're busy over there.

I hope everything is going well and you're taking good care of yourself.

And remember, the doctor said, try not to hit your head again.

Don't feel pressure to do anything that could risk your future.

And don't forget, I love you.

Crank at it! Every day I'm on your ass, my boy! Alright!

You ain't shit, kid!

You can't leave no pee!

Keep that ball high and tight! This light work, fellas! Let's go! Let's go!

Let's go! High and tight!

What the fuck was that? I thought we was going light. Come on, bro. This is the

big leagues.

Man, run it again.

You got me in this linebacker ass helmet. Reach out.

You ready for that?

You ain't no killer.

Your scouting report said you was a bitch.

I see you, nigga. You ain't nothing.

You ain't nothing but an emotional little pretty boy chasing validation

strangers because your father didn't love you.

This ain't a fucking game.

This ain't a fucking game, man. This is everything.

You are not your father.

This Cameron Cade.

Want this.

Yes, I fucking want this. Then what are you willing to sacrifice?

Everything!

And show me.

Now we playing some fucking football, bitch!

Come get your dad, homie. I don't start shit. I just finish it.

There he is

I'm

fucking proud of you I'm fucking proud of you

I don't know. I don't think I can barely hear you.

Nah, man. We at the house. Everybody here.

It's mom's birthday. Remember?

Oh, shit.

What you mean you're not doing well? What the fuck is that about?

I don't know. I just... You know I keep seeing shit.

I don't really know what to do.

True, I'm serious.

Hey,

mama, happy birthday.

Oh, they took my phone.

They didn't tell you?

It's my mom's birthday.

Do you have anything for headaches?

Of course you fuck, mate.

It takes blood to grow a king.

Fuck this training shit.

I got into this business to help heal people.

But... You more gladiators?

This end of the pit.

Never kill yourself for a job.

I killed myself for this job.

I can't see my family.

I've never seen my kids.

I don't have any kids. I'm just saying.

If I had kids, I couldn't see them.

It's a shame you're so talented and how well I've prepared you.

Prepare me for what?

When two men enter the Coliseum, only one leaves.

I got a question.

What's it like being a goat?

I used to think it was a blessing.

And now, I realize what's the use of having it?

One day you have to give it all up.

I keep having this reoccurring nightmare.

It's me alone sitting on a fucking dirty couch.

I'm watching the TV and I'm watching somebody else do what

I'm so damn good at.

I'll miss it.

I miss the camaraderie.

I miss the locker rooms.

I smell a lot of locker rooms.

Fuck that.

I just smell like brotherhood, man.

I'm going to miss the running through the darkness of the tunnel.

The light of the field.

I miss the cheering of the fans. Them chanting my name.

I miss the spattered boobs from the haters.

Because I know it's just minutes before I fuck up their week.

I had a lot of losses in life.

A lot of people come in my life, out my life.

The only thing consistent has been football.

I never had a family until I had football.

Yeah, I get it.

Family means everything to me.

I just can't wait to be a dad.

Three little dickheads running around the house.

I think that's what it's about.

That's cute, you little African -American family.

Did you say African -American? African -American.

You just been cooking that since I got here, huh?

You're a good dude, Ken.

Do me a favor.

Find your own way to greatness.

Don't be me.

Be better.

You're starving to death in a prison.

Somebody asks you, food or freedom?

Do you really have a choice?

I'm gonna go watch some TV.

Shit!

Did you see that shit?

you a god, there is no peace.

Do you see that shit?

The fucking dedication?

She wanted to win.

That's what it takes. That's how you fucking win.

He died for us.

I'll play for him.

You can go.

I'm just gonna stay here and clean up this mess.

I know it got a little crazy, but, like, in our world, this is a regular

Tuesday.

You're not thinking about leaving us, are you?

I can see how, for, like, a normal person, this would be off -putting.

He didn't scare you too much, did he?

Oh, absolutely not.

I think he's starting to get jealous.

But you didn't hear it from me.

Do you want to come with me and the girls by the pool?

Have a drink?

Say our goodbye.

Are you sure you don't want to come?

I know you're your own man now, and, you know, I really had to take on a lot

when your daddy passed, but, you know, anyway, anyway.

I hope everything is going well.

And you're taking good care of yourself.

Eat well. Stay hydrated.

And get lots of rest.

Okay?

Everybody in my church group is taking bets on where you're going to get

drafted.

We are all praying for you, baby.

Now call me back when you get this.

Come on.

You fucker.

I got a girl.

Oh, you got a girl?

Look at you.

Look at your face, man.

You getting nauseous on the mere fact of you cheating on your little college

girl. You mean in high school? Oh, that's right. You niggas is going

right?

Those are good times, man.

They be sucking on my dick. It's like...

I

can't believe your stupid ass

fell for that shit.

Oh, my bad, nigga. Sometimes I can just be a little, uh... Intense.

You know...

I'm gonna say this to you, and I'm gonna say this shit with complete sincerity.

Because I fucking love you.

If you are too afraid to hurt your girl's feelings, then

there ain't a chance in fucking hell that you could be the face of this

franchise.

Because real killers don't give a fuck.

We don't give a fuck whose feelings we hurt. You understand me?

Fuck all this football.

Let's just kick it like bros.

Me and you, right?

Yeah?

Yeah.

Oh, man.

You good?

She walked today.

Yeah, I'm just thinking about the lady I almost killed last night.

Weird bitch.

What lady?

You know, the lady.

I don't know what lady you talking about.

You don't have no more to shoot?

No!

All right, bounce, nigga.

That lady.

Your turn.

A little heavy.

Pull it back. Pull it.

Poor baby, man.

How about a little wager?

You hit it.

I'll give your broke ass anything.

The house, the cars, the women, the lifestyle.

Now you lose.

I'ma take your youth.

Nah. I like to earn my shit.

No handout.

How about this?

If I miss...

I just might let you keep QB1 next year.

Huh?

Huh? Huh?

Did Cade have that grit, not impressed by it? Top five damaged goods isn't

the risk.

And that's just not enough.

You can be gifted. We don't know if Cade has that gear for you. It's hard to

invest in an unknown. It doesn't have to be tough. It's killer instinct.

That is the real question.

What's

the

real question?

He literally looked like your child is kind of creepy but also kind of hot The

pressure is on when I'm in a room hotter than drone whacker than blue light

balloons when I get blue light to go on I ain't for the stars and shot to the

moon been on my shit is like boom straight from the womb to my boom bitch

back like a couple that's gone The old

tribes made men by dragon boys into the wild

Beat them, cut them, feed them roots and smoke and blood until visions came.

And that blood they were fed was that of their fiercest warrior.

So their spirit could be passed on to that boy who survived.

Left a kid, returned a king.

I didn't work out then.

I can remember.

He'd sleep football, he'd sleep football. That was the routine. And at

I wanted to be a kid.

See, football's no different.

Only now, the boys aren't dragged.

They're drafted. And the gods sit in skyboxes.

See, greatness takes more than talent and hard work.

It's about surviving the death of who you used to be.

I remember the last conversation we had together.

He told me he was proud of me.

What if I was done with football?

I let him down.

I let him down.

I let him down.

I let him down.

A few months later, he died.

He died.

The field was my faith place.

And as long as I was playing, it wasn't real.

As long as I was playing, it wasn't real.

That's how I coped.

I feel like he died for us.

So I continue playing with him.

So I continue playing for him.

I thought you were a little bitch.

I know how you feel.

And I know that you want to make your dad proud.

But you can't kill yourself for him.

This is a huge sacrifice, and it's not really worth it if your heart's not in

it.

So, are you sure you want to do this?

I've never been more certain of anything in my life.

I think we should celebrate.

There's actually going to be a party tonight.

Oh, ma 'am. I've got some more reps left.

Listen, I wasn't supposed to tell you this, but a little birdie told me that

they want to make you an offer.

The one they gave him 20 years ago.

But, you know, they'd have to meet you first, see if they like you, see if you

fit into the Xavier's culture, obviously.

But I don't know. If I were you, I'd go.

I mean, he could have just started with that one.

Babe, you're coming?

I'm going to stay back and watch some tape.

Okay, have fun.

Let's go to the party.

Well, no, they like their privacy when you get to a certain level in the media

Paramount did it that way and I'll feel like with all the fucking weird rituals

and she they do trust me They don't need anybody knowing who they have.

Hey Oh my god, I love this new hair Wow

Okay, so just so you know, the bald guy is the owner. Yep. His kid, you'll see

him. He's so fucking annoying. That pudgy kid. Just humor him, though,

one day all this will be his, you know? Good old nepotism never fails. Always.

But anyway, just be yourself, be cute, and remember, you're doing them for the

culture. And what did you mean by rituals?

Oh, you know, just...

Chronicles,

son! Marco!

I thirst, he said.

I'm taking this to the wine, he said.

Jesus said that.

Wow, okay.

You look fucking great, man.

Oh, generous. Let me introduce you to the owner of the saviors. Good to meet

you, son.

Now I

got a question.

Are you ready to take the next step?

We'll be right back.

Don't do that. Don't do that. Like a cat to die.

Like a cat to die.

Like a cat to die.

We're gone.

Just watching some tape.

Where you going?

I thought you said you was willing to sacrifice everything.

So you've been giving your blood on some weird white people's shit?

See, I knew you wouldn't want to fuck with it.

I knew it.

Well, actually, his blood.

The one before me.

My mentor.

As it was.

His mentors before that.

They think of it as a gift from the gods.

It's the good shit.

Fuck does that mean?

You don't feel that shit?

You don't feel that fucking beat burning inside you now?

And they say this shit's been around since the beginning of the league.

Whoever has it is the chosen one.

The one to bring the salvation to the people.

Whoever has it... So

there can only be one.

Bingo.

See, I've been telling you the truth.

My contract is up at the end of this year.

Which means the Saviors need a quarterback.

You or me.

See, now that we share his blood, it's a fair contest.

All right.

So what's the play?

What's this contest?

It's very simple.

One man wants to walk out that tunnel.

And the other man wants to stop him.

Now, if you want to be the fucking GOAT, you're gonna have to take it from me.

You didn't earn this shit. I cheated.

I work for this shit.

You ain't shit.

You ain't shit.

It's time for me to show you exactly who the fuck I am.

Football.

Family!

You know what's the opposite of a savior?

Wrong.

I'm not a spy.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

And his thoughts sailed there in triumphs of grace over the land of the

free.

to receive the gifts.

Please, step forward.

Sign the contract.

What the fuck, Tom? I got it. Hold on.

This is a blessing, right?

Your dad sacrificed everything for you.

All the deals and coaches.

You're a living legend, man.

You beat the motherfucking goat.

It was because of him.

Make your father proud.

Sign the contract.

It's what he would have wanted.

Remember what your dad always said. No gut, no glory.

Need a glass of water?

Energy drink or something?

Jesus Christ.

Look, just sign it and we'll all go home, okay?

Fuck you.

Fuck your dumbass opera house.

Fuck your old white ass too. Hey!

You think you earned this?

Huh? No, we groomed you.

since you were a child, okay? We attacked you to isolate you so that we

draft you, you dumb fuck. Shut the fuck up, Tom.

Listen, boy.

I'll kill your family.

Now, sign the fucking contract.

See that, Cam?

That's what we want me to do.

Make sacrifices.

You will always be my baby. But I know that you're your own man and I am so

proud of you.

Fuck it didn't do, motherfucker.

What the fuck are you doing? All right, all right, shut the fuck up. Do your

fucking job. Dude, what the fuck are you doing, man?

Damn it, all right, I'll fucking do it. Like, I'll do everything else around

this goddamn league. Do you want to see the real man?

Watch and learn, you fucking little bitch.

Get off my ass.

Oh, my God, that is fucking...

fucking kill me, all right? Fucking kill me! Cut my fucking throat! Go ahead!

Fucking do it.

I forget my magic trick is to convince the world