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Coach, I have to go potty.
I got a new job.
- Coach, Morgan spit on my foot. - I did not.
Sorry, boys, you aren't playing tonight.
Last time we played Denver, they scored seven times.
- What are we going to do, Sharon? - What?
I hate you, Coach. I hate you.
I've looked your case over and I think maybe we can cut a little deal here.
Hey, hold on a second.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccccccccccccccccccck!
No. Not again. No!
Look, he's coming around again.
They've got small bodies, but big hearts.
Stan Marsh is bumming on cancer.
All right. All right. Shut up. We're going to practise.
That's Number 7, Stan Marsh, skating towards the goal, sort of.
Coach? Hey, Coach!
Have you forgotten what happened all those years ago?
We've been through all this stupid, emotional crap.
Stan Marsh coaches a Pee Wee hockey team.
Well, then will you just win for me?
Coach.
God damn it. Dude, I don't know.