All language subtitles for Friday Night Lights - S01E04 - Whos Your Daddy.eng

MATT: Grandma's going through one of her
good spells right now, so that's good.

Yeah, but I keep hearing that,

like, they're trying to bring
in this Katrina refugee.

This quarterback
from New Orleans.

We got ourselves
a quarterback, coach.

Welcome aboard, son.

If I get in that car right
now, I'm never coming back.

Do you understand?
I get it.

JASON: My legs are never
going to get better.

Football, over. You and me,
we're not getting married.

Don't say that, Jason.

Lyla, get out!

LYLA: What is wrong with you?

Jason is in the hospital and
you won't even go to see him.

Why don't you go and see him?

[SOBBING] He's never going
to walk again.

[STUDENTS CLAMORING]

[HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYING]

[VOMITING]

GIRL: Oh! Oh, man,
that is nasty.

God help me.

Hey, Julie.

Finally came to
one of our parties.

[CHUCKLES] Yeah.

And if you'll excuse me, I'm going
to see if vomit comes out of suede.

Hey, good luck.

Tim Riggins has been
gawking at us all night.

I don't think he's...
I don't think he's been...

I always suspected
he was into me.

Oh.
Word on the street

is he totally dumped Tyra.

GIRL: Voodoo!

Have you Googled that guy?

What?

He won state last year in Louisiana,
broke like five school records.

You're history, Saracen.

But you and your girlfriend
have a nice night.

He's a nice guy.

Yeah, he is the best.

[MUSIC STOPS]

[DIFFERENT SONG PLAYING]

Hey, who changed my tunes?

Hey, doo doo, what the hell
you think you're doing, man?

Seriously, son, you got to
climb some trees, brother.

Touch something.

You ever touch me again,

I'll break your fingers.

[SNICKERS]

BOY: All right, let's go!

[BOYS CLAMORING]

BOY 2: Tigers rule!

RODELL ON TV: Now, everybody
knows that the Dillon Panthers

and the Arnett Mead Tigers have
been rivals for a long time.

So we are looking forward to
another great football game.

And to make it even more interesting,
we've got a little wager going here.

Winner takes all,
isn't that right, Mayor?

All being Sally here.

Now Sally is mine,
my prize heifer.

Honey, when are you going to be able
to get home on Friday? What time?

Friday, we've got a scrimmage.

So I don't know.
It'll end when it ends.

[CLATTERS]

I'll be in the car.

Hey.

What? What did I do now?

Honey, Friday is her
dance recital. You know that.

All right, I know.

And you know they plan
those things on bi-weeks

just so maybe somebody
will show up.

I understand that. I just
messed up the dates a bit.

All right, I love you.

Tell Julie...
I'll tell her.

I don't want her
to be mad at me.

PHIL: One, two, three.

There you go.

Hey, when you're done putting the
newbie in that gay wheelchair,

let me know.

You are talking
to a gay man, Herc.

I don't mean gay
as in homosexual.

I mean gay as in retarded.

Maybe I have a retarded son.

Is he gay?

I'm joking.

Though there can be a genetic
component to homosexuality.

Watch the Discovery Channel,
Phil.

When you're done,

the bench press on the second
floor gym is busted again.

I need a walkie
to help me fix it.

Welcome to paradise, kid.

What the hell was that?

Your roommate.

[CHUCKLES]

Rivalry.

Tradition.

Hey, Grandma.

I'm going to school
to talk to Dad.

Any messages you
want me to give him?

Thank you, honey. Oh, is he
coming over for dinner tonight?

I'll ask him.

Be sure he's taking
his vitamins.

I will.

You be sure to take
your pills, okay?

I love you.
Mmm-hmm.

You, too.
Have a good day.

All right, sweetie.

HENRY: Hey, hey, boy,
how are you doing?

I'm doing good. I'm doing good.
How are you doing?

Well, I'm hanging in here,
man. It's pretty hot.

Yeah.

So did you get to
play this week?

I did. I started.

Very good.

Yeah, it was my first start.
We didn't win, but...

Oh, that's all right.
You got to start, though.

I threw pretty well.
I hit my receivers pretty well.

So what about next week?
Are you gonna start again?

Well, I don't...
We'll have to see 'cause

we got this new quarterback.

He's supposedly like this
big star from Louisiana.

Is that right?

Yeah, but we'll just have to wait
and see what coach decides, you know.

Well, this takes
the pressure off, don't it?

Yeah. Yeah.

I guess.

PHIL: Jason, try and take
a bite of food, okay?

I'm really not hungry.

It's all right.

I just want you to try
to use your hands.

I can't

use my hands, all right?

Yeah, Jason, you can.

You know, you're going to get
the use of your hands back.

Not everybody around here
can say that,

so you're going to
have to work at it.

You're going to have to try.

I'm just... I'm really feeling tired
right now and I'd like to lay down.

Jason, I know you're tired.

But if you work at it, you're
gonna get to be able to do

almost everything that you were
able to do before your accident.

Look, I'm not hungry

and I'm tired and I'd
just like to lay down.

He said he's tired.
Why don't you let him rest?

LYLA: Hey, babe.

Hey.

Listen, I know you'll do it when you're
ready, Jason, but you do have to eat.

All right? Let me help you.

Come on. Come on, babe.

There you go.

Hey, all! This is Corey.

Ah, a girlfriend.

Hi.

That's all right.
You can shake it. It won't bite.

It's nice to meet you.

LYLA: Nice to meet you, too.

JASON: Herc, you want to
get out of my food?

Excuse me.

Don't worry.
He ain't gonna be eating any of it soon.

Yo, Corey, we're out of here.

Later on, Sparky.

I've got to get out
of this room.

INSTRUCTOR:
One, two, three, four.

Around.

Bigger. Boom. Hit.

Hit. Hit. Hit. Out, hit.

Good. Good job, y'all.

TAYLOR: Let's go.
Bring it in. Get in here.

Come on, let's hustle up now.

I have to tell you all something. I'm
pissed at these boys from Arnett Mead.

I know you're pissed, too, but let's
get one thing straight right now.

This ends here.

There's not going to be
any retaliation.

There's going to be
no getting back.

Rivalry week ends now.

Tell you what we are
going to do,

we're going to take
this energy that we have

and we're going to take
this anger that we have

and we are going to use it to kick
their ass where it counts, on the field.

Is that understood?
ALL: Yes, sir.

Who are we?
ALL: Dillon Panthers!

Who are we?
ALL: Dillon Panthers!

Let's have a good practice now.

Hey, where's Voodoo?

I don't know, Saracen.

He's probably jerking around in front
of a full length mirror right now.

PANTHERS: Yeah!

McGILL: Come on, boys,
get your heads in the game!

Set!

McGILL: Watch him coming in.

[SHOUTING]

Hut!

Go!

[GRUNTING]

[WHISTLE BLOWING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

McGILL: Hustle up!

Bring it in. Bring it in.

TAYLOR: Hi.

Practice starts at 4:00.
I want you here at 4:00, you hear me?

Hey,

you hear what I say?

TIM: I hate him.

Hate him.

PANTHERS: Yeah!

Set!

Red eight, red eight to hut!

BUDDY: That's pretty good.

McGILL: Good play!
Hustle back.

Good. Good.

Good get, coach.

He's doing something with that
chance you gave him, isn't he?

I love this boy.

I've got my voodoo working.

I've got my voodoo working.

[BUDDY CHUCKLING]

Ray, what were you thinking
all those days

when you were trapped
inside the Superdome,

not knowing if you were
going to live or die?

God wasn't going to let me die.

He told me to war up,
dance with fear.

Now you see,

I knew that the heavens
had opened up

when this young man
landed here in Dillon

after his family had been through that
devastation with Hurricane Katrina.

I mean I just thought to myself,

this just might be our
new starting quarterback.

Now are you saying that
Coach Taylor's given the nod

to Voodoo to start next
Friday against the Tigers?

Oh, no, no, no.
That's not my department.

You'll have to talk to
Coach Taylor about that.

What are you pounding
around about?

Nothing.
It's just this guy.

Voodoo?
Well.

Don't let Voodoo get
into your mind, babe.

Nothing. I just got a bad
feeling about this...

Well, you should play
Matt Saracen.

I wish I could play Matt Saracen.
I can't play Matt Saracen.

TAMI: Why don't you
just play him?

'Cause Matt Saracen
is self-destructing.

My feeling is he's letting
his cat run all over him.

Are we having
some kind of party?

TAYLOR: Hey, monkey noodle,
come here.

How are you doing?

What did you say, sweetie?

Some football party?

'Cause Louise told me
about this party

and she's definitely
the last person

in the entire state of Texas
to find out about anything.

That sounds just like
a vicious rumor to me.

I mean I can't imagine we'd be
having any kind of football party.

I mean, 'cause if we were having
some kind of a football party,

that would involve food and drink,
a lot of advanced notice.

It's a weekend rivalry.
I didn't know anything about it.

It's tradition that everyone comes
over to the coach's house and parties.

When? When is this? When?

A couple days.

You mean, like Thursday?
A couple days?

All right, for how many
people, sweetie?

Just the team.
Just the team.

I mean, it'll be the team and then
probably be a few others here.

There's going to be boosters probably.
How many people?

I'll help. It'll be fine.
It's going to be a lot of fun.

MATT: Grandma?
Hmm?

Did you forget to take
your pills yesterday?

No, I took them.

Well, then, how come they're sitting
right here where I left them?

'Cause you're mistaken.

I took them just like
I always do.

You might have made a mistake.

Okay. Well, how about...

Would you mind maybe today taking
them while I'm standing here?

Matthew, give me those pills.
Give me that juice.

Don't take your eyes
off my face. Now watch.

Pills.

[SWALLOWS]

Juice.

Okay.

Now you go to school.

Yes... Hey, hey,
I saw that game tape of yours again,

and I know what your
problem is. It's your feet.

Oh, yeah?
What's wrong with my feet?

They're slow.

They're slow.
Slow as molasses.

You need to move them faster.

All right.
Let me see you.

[MRS. SARACEN LAUGHING]

I'll work on that.

Hey, we need to talk.

[SIGHS]

I've been having these feelings,

like flood of feelings.

Me, too.

For Jason, Tim.

What happened with us came from
all these feelings about Jason

and what he's going through.

I know it doesn't make a lot
of sense but do you understand?

Yeah.

What I'm saying is, I don't
feel anything for you, okay?

That wasn't even me
that night. That was...

I don't even know who that was,

but it will never happen again.

No one can ever know about it
and it meant nothing.

Do you understand me, Tim?

Yeah.

I hate myself
for the other night.

I just hope I don't go
straight to hell.

I really do.

[WHISTLE BLOWING]

TAYLOR: Heads up!

McGILL: Get off the line now!
Let's go linemen!

COACH: Watch him coming in!

McGILL: Get off the ball now!

COACH: Get your heads in the game, boy!
Get your heads in the game!

McGILL: Saracen, focus!

Get your head in the game!

Hut!

McGILL: For God's sakes, Matt!

[GRUNTS]

Get on the ball!

[WHISTLES BLOWING]

[COUGHS]

Show me your right hand.

Show me your left hand.

Well, that's a relief.
He knows his right from his left.

Flush with your right,
wipe with your left.

Listen to me, 90% of this
game is between the ears, son.

Mental errors are unacceptable.
You got that?

Play smart.

Mom says you're supposed to give
me a head count for the party.

I don't have that.
Hey, Reyes,

get your head out of your ass
while you're at it!

Nice, Dad.
That's really elegant.

Head count?

Hut!

McGILL: There you go!
There you go!

You almost look like
you know what you're doing.

Fifty-ish.

Is that more like 50
or more like 100?

Sixty. Say sixty.

All right.
All right?

I love you, Daddy.

I love you, too, babe.
You have a good day.

Hey, hey,

sixty-ish.

Right.

TAYLOR: Yeah, sixty-ish.

[SHOUTING]

Son, you're a mess out there.

Yes, sir.

You need to get more focus, son.

Yes, sir.

I know what's distracting you.

You do?
Yes, I do.

And I'm going to
tell you something.

You forget about Voodoo,
you understand me?

This is within your reach.

But not if you don't
attack the opportunity.

I mean attack the opportunity,
everyday, every practice.

Yeah.

You got a girlfriend?

No, no, sir.

Do you have someone
you're interested in?

Sort of. Kind of.
Sort of.

Forget about sort of.
You know what,

take her out.
You understand me?

Yes, sir.
Movies, dinner,

get her in the back seat of your car.
I don't care. Whatever.

But I'm telling you, you need
to get loose out there.

You're wound up tighter
than a rubber band, son.

Yes, sir.

Good.

So tomorrow,
you come to practice loose and focused.

Loose and focused.
Yes, sir.

Get out of here.

Yeah, yes, sir. Sorry.

Thanks, coach.

You're welcome.

[CHATTERING ON TV]

Hi, Grandma.

Grandma?

Grandma?

Grandma?

Hey, Mrs. Johnson,
I'm really sorry to bother you.

Have you seen my grandmother?

No.

Matt, is everything okay?

Yeah. I'm sure
everything's fine.

Thanks. I'm really sorry.
I'm sorry I woke you.

Let me know.
I will.

How many do you want?
Like seven?

I don't know.
I think I've got enough,

sweetie, of the ribs.
All right, let's go. Come on.

Hey, how are you?
Hi, Mrs. Taylor.

Got a big pile
for you here today.

Oh, honey, did we get onions?

I don't know. That was
on your part of the list.

Well, I can't remember
if I got them.

Can you see them?
Are they over there?

Just will you please...

I'm just going to go
get some more.

Will you please? Thank you.
I appreciate that.

You're welcome.

Put the gum in there, too.

Now, if it's all right with you,
I'm just going to leave those cans of...

Hey.
Hey.

Looks like rivalry week team
dinner at the coach's house.

That's right.

Wow. Anything I can bring?

Oh, no I think I've
got it under control.

Thank you, sweetie.

Well, we'll see you there.

Okay. Oh, are you all coming?
Are the parents coming?

We wouldn't miss it.

Wouldn't miss it.
Oh, great.

Go Panthers.
Have a great... Okay.

Okay, see you then. Bye.
Bye.

MATT: What? What happened?
What happened? Where? What?

Matt Saracen?
Yeah.

Looks like she wandered into a
neighbor's house around the block.

They came home and found her
taking a bath. Is she all right?

She's fine. She's fine.
Grandma, you all right?

She's all right. She's okay.
Grandma, are you all right?

[SOBBING] Matt.

I'm sorry.

Don't be sorry.

Let's go in.
Don't let anybody see me.

Okay.

You're home now.
You're home. It's okay.

MATT: Well, they said
it's dementia.

HENRY: But she's okay now?

Yeah, I guess.

Good. Look, son,

you're just going to have
to hold down the fort.

I've got my hands
full here, man.

Yeah. Well, I'm fine. She's...

She's fine. She's just
Grandma, you know?

Well, I shouldn't be
around here too much longer.

Anyway,

I just re-injured myself.

Here for a little tune-up.

Another couple weeks I should
be getting out of here.

You, you're here
for quite some time.

I hope you get better real soon.

Lord have mercy, where have
you been all my life?

Hey.

Tyra.

Look,

I know we were never
close buddies.

And I can only imagine the load of fake
crap that you've had to put up with

from people
you hardly even know.

And I am so not doing that.

I just...

I came by to tell you how sorry I am
that Tim hasn't been in to see you.

He wants to.

Of course, although,
he won't admit it.

But he can't,
he just can't do it.

And why is that?

He's scared.

Oh, he's scared?

Well, that's Tim for you.

Sure is.

Well...
Well...

Thanks for coming.

Yeah. Yeah.

You tell Tim whenever he's
ready, he can come on by.

Jason,

I'm really sorry.

No, I mean,

something like this shouldn't
happen to a good person like you.

[KISSES]

Thank you.

Bye.

Who in the hell was that?

That was Tyra.

Sparky.

[CHUCKLING]

McGILL: Come on line!
Get off the ball! Get some protection.

Eighty-six.

PANTHERS: Yeah!

VOODOO: Blue 35! Blue 35!

Hut!

[GRUNTING]

[WHISTLE BLOWING]

McGILL: There it is.
Good play.

Huddle up! Come on!
Let's go! Huddle up!

COACH: Get it up!
Get it up! Let's go!

[DOORBELL RINGING]
Let's go.

Hey, y'all!

Hey, Tami!

Good to see you.

TAMI: Come on in.
Welcome. Welcome.

Hey, how are you? Oh.

Hey!

Hi, girls.

GRANGER: It is so good
to see you again.

TAMI: You, too.

Great to see you.

Honey, go to the market.

[DOORBELL RINGING]

Buy all the steaks.
Buy all the ribs.

Buy all the barbeque sauce.
Buy it all.

Sweetie, go now.
Honey, go now.

[CHATTERING]

Honey, can you please help me
put some ice in this cooler?

Yeah, just a second.

Hey.

Honey, where's the ice?

The ice?
TAMI: Ice.

The ice I was
supposed to pick up.

The ice you forgot to get.
Get my wallet.

I know. I know.
Buy the ice.

TAMI: Thank you.

TAYLOR: I'm sorry, honey.
I'm sorry.

You know what, I got to go
smoke some more meat.

I got cranberry juice
and caramel apples.

TAMI: Oh, good! Fantastic.

Excuse me. Sorry.

Hey, Julie.
How's it going?

Hey, it's great.
Going really great.

Okay.

This Tatum kid can bust
the season wide open for us.

Because he's got great vision,
he's got great feet.

He runs like a running back.
And he can throw the football.

Well, has coach decided who's
going to start next week?

I don't know.
There he is, right there.

We'll just ask the man.

Coach.
Hey.

Who are you going
to start next week?

[CHUCKLES] Who am I going to start?
Yeah.

Tell you what, gentlemen,
I'm thinking about

revolutionizing
the whole offense.

What I'm going to do is I'm going
to get rid of the quarterback

and I'm going to have four running
backs do a hell of a lot of reverses.

That's what I'm going to do.

[CHUCKLES]

What are you doing down there?

I'm cleaning up some beer.

When you get done,
would you help me try to host up here?

No, actually, I think I'm going to
stay down here for a little while.

I know, that man's
got a fine jaw line.

Here's to jaws.

SMASH: Hey, listen, I got
the address in Arnett Mead.

The QB's car is a red
'02 Mustang.

We going tonight.

Where did you get it?

I got my ways.

Well, I'm sorry you're upset.

Well, yeah, I'm upset.

Well, you know what, I should have
given you more notice, all right?

But I was a little bit busy.

I know, I know. Your job
is really stressful.

Look, Tami... You know what, honey?
I'm doing it, all right?

I threw the party
for over 100 people

in two days time.
I did it with no help.

And I'm cleaning up
after your football stars,

who by the way,
happen to be pigs. I'm doing it.

But I'm not going to
pretend to like it.

Not right now. Not down here.

When I go back up there,
I'll give you a big smile, all right,

just like I know you need.
But down here, I am pissed.

And I am going to stay down here

until I can get back up there and
give you your smile, all right?

When you're done down here,

it would be really great if you
could come up and help me host.

Hey, coach.

I know this is kind of not done,

but I was wondering if maybe,

off the record, you
could maybe tell me

who you're thinking about
on the game on Friday.

Who you're thinking about
starting as quarterback?

Seriously, you know
who I'm gonna start?

I'm gonna start
who I have to start.

If you want it to be you,
you're gonna have to show me

a lot more than what you've been showing
me on the field this week, all right?

Hey, you need to take a
deep breath and calm down

before you go out there
and you say something

that you're not gonna
be able to take back.

Something like what it's really like
to be the wife of the Panther's coach?

Like sometimes I hate it.
Like right now.

I'll tell you something,
this is my job. This is what I do.

It's a job, that's all...

MAN: What the hell was that?

[TIRES SCREECHING]

Hey, QB baby, you coming?

No, I don't think so.

Oh, come on.
Later, baby!

Saracen, let's go.
You're coming.

SMASH: Come on.
Get in the car.

Let's go.
Nice.

[SMASH WHOOPING]

BULL: Last piece of the
puzzle, gentlemen. Let's go.

[WHOOPING]

SMASH: Oh, that's it
right there. Come on.

Come on. Now let's do this,
baby. Come on.

Let's go.

Let's go, man.

[GRUNTS]

[CAR ALARM BLARING]

SMASH: Come on!
Let's go! Let's go!

Get in!

[GRUNTING]

SMASH: Saracen! Saracen!

Come on!

Saracen! Saracen!
Now! Now!

Dad! Get out here!

Saracen! Come on!

Saracen! Saracen! Go!

TIM: Get in! Get in the car!

Go! Go! Go!

TAMI: Your scores
are just fine.

You've done a great job.
GIRL: Thank you.

Hopefully, I won't be
seeing you again soon.

I'll see you in the halls.
Okay. Bye.

TAMI: All right.

Hey, I'm next.

What are you doing here?

TAYLOR: It's very uncomfortable
sitting out there.

I'm sorry that you're mad at me.

Hmm. I don't...

I'm sorry...
I'm not sure that

that counts as an apology.
"I'm sorry that you're mad at me."

I'm not sure that that's
actually, officially...

You see what I'm saying?
All right, come on, now, listen,

you know what I got going on out there.
I know.

I've got a very stressful job.

But, you know, everybody's
got a stressful job.

All right, yeah, but...

Oh, you don't think
I have a stressful job?

No, no, I'm not saying that.
I'm just saying... I don't think...

Look, I just came to apologize for
the party. You know what I would love?

I would love for you
to try to talk to

a bunch of confused young
kids who are all hopped up

on hormones and anxiety
and stress.

Not just, you know, bark at them

or tell them where they need to carry
the ball for the next 30 seconds.

But just to really sit down
and talk to them.

Okay.

No, I mean seriously. You sit down and
you do that and then you get back to me.

Next.

Watch out. She's a little
pissed off this afternoon.

Where's the dutiful
little girlfriend?

You don't know anything
about my girlfriend,

and you don't know
anything about my life.

So how about we just leave it alone
and you stay out of my face, okay?

Actually I know
everything about your life.

Let me write down
the next two years for you.

You see, you're still in the golden
"everyone rallies around you" phase.

Yeah, they'll start to get bored
with that in about six weeks and then

all the letters and cards and visits
and prayers will die down dramatically.

All right, just shut up.

In another three months
after that, the girlfriend

is going to tell you all about
how you're different people now

and how you need to find out
who you are apart.

That'll be the end of her ass.

Then maybe about
two months after that,

the lawsuit will
be in full swing

and you will lose people...
Herc.

...who mean the world
to you... Herc! Don't.

...so you can pay for fun
things like colostomy bags.

JASON: Get out of my face.

Then about maybe three, maybe
four months after that...

Herc, get out of my face.
...your parents...

...will announce...
Shut up.

...that the stress of all this...
Shut up!

...has driven such a wedge
between them... Herc!

Herc! I'm warning you... that
they've decided to go ahead and...

Herc!
Will you shut the hell up?

Good.

I knew you had some
fight in you.

[SIGHS]

When I say there will be
no retaliation,

I want you to remember
how you feel right now.

That's ten.

Now is there anybody
that wants to tell me

who went on this
little raid last night?

We could end this all
right here and right now.

Anybody want to fess up?

All right, let's run ten more.

[PLAYERS GROAN]
McGILL: Go!

TAYLOR: Run ten more.
Let's go!

Whoo! It's hot.

Well, look who it is,

Mr. Alamo Freeze himself.

That is a real cute hat
you have on there.

Who was with you?

No one.

No one?

There was no one else.

I had the bat and the crowbar.

I even drove the car
that I jumped into.

Any of you all want a Swizzler?

Get him! Get him!

[GRUNTING]

You were supposed to
beat us on the field.

Hey, coach, can we go over
some special team sets?

That is going to have to wait. I've got
to get to my daughter's dance recital

or Tami's going to
have me neutered.

All right.

[PHONE RINGING]

Coach Taylor.

MATT: Coach,

it's Saracen.
I'm at the hospital.

Thank you, sir.

I wouldn't get too excited.

You and I are going
to a dance recital.

You want to tell me
what happened?

Some of the Tigers players wanted
to know who trashed the QB's car.

And why would they think
that you'd know about that?

Because I was there.

Did you name names?

No, sir.

With all due respect, sir,
I still won't.

Look, I'm sorry I put you
on the spot the other night

asking about who
you're going to start.

It just seems like
the whole town wants you

to make Tatum QB One.

It even feels like
my dad expects that.

Let me tell you something.

Your dad's not able
to see what I see.

You're a different kid
than you were two weeks ago.

I am?

You are.

You may have been happy sitting on the
bench letting Jason take the pressure.

I don't know. I don't need to know.
But I'll tell you what,

I'm a firm believer in, "You can
do anything you put your mind to."

And yourself, you,

I believe you can do anything
you put your mind to.

Do you really believe that, sir?

I do.

Thanks for coming to get me.

You're welcome.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Excuse me.

Could you scoot down please?

Hey.

TAMI: Hey, Matt, how are you?

What happened?

You all right, Matt?

Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine.

Julie hasn't gone on yet.

Okay.

[WHAT I GOT PLAYING]

[AUDIENCE APPLAUDING]

[AUDIENCE WHISTLING]

I was wrong.

All right? I was wrong.

Well, of course, you were wrong.

I mean, you gave me no
advanced warning, you know.

And you just assumed...
No, not about that.

Listen, what I am saying is,

I know how hard it is
what you do.

I know it's not easy talking to
those kids. I know it's difficult.

And I know my job has put you
through a hell of a lot.

I understand that.

I just want to make sure
that you knew that I'm

thankful for everything that you do,
and I know you do a hell of a lot.

Thank you.

Friends?

[CHUCKLING]

Friends? Friends?

Friends?

Hey.

Oh, wow, what happened?

Oh, yeah, I just got
beat up a little bit.

Just a little.

But you were really...
That was...

I really liked it.

Thanks.

The music, too.
The music was really cool.

I don't know why,
but for some reason

it kind of reminded me of this
painter that I really like.

Uh-huh. Which painter
would that be?

This guy,

Jackson Pollock.

Yeah. I've heard
of him before.

Really? You ever seen
any of his stuff?

Some of it, but I don't
really see the connection.

You don't?

Not really.

Yeah. I guess it is
kind of a stretch, huh?

Maybe a little bit.

TAMI: What?

What? What? What?

I think I told that kid to get our
daughter in the backseat of a car.

Mamma! Daddy!

[WHOOPING]

You were amazing.

Come here. Come here.

Thank you, Mamma.
I can't believe it.

JULIE: Daddy.

Very much. Very much.

Thanks for coming, Daddy.

Good job. I love you.

Good job.

What are you doing here?

Lyla.

My father is right downstairs.

I know.

Lyla,

I can't.

I can't stop thinking
about you, Lyla.

I can't.

No.

ON RADIO: Now this is Slammin'
Sammy Meade signing off

on the worst kind of Friday
in Dillon, Texas.

That's a Friday without a game.

Yeah, next Friday night,
I don't need to tell you it's a biggie.

And I'm not the only one saying it
could be the biggest game of the season.

The moment where this team either gets past
the loss of Jason Street and moves forward

or we watch the whole season
crumble right before our eyes.

Now I got to believe we'll win because
this town wants that win so bad.

And didn't Daddy tell us?

Winning goes to the one
who wants it most?