Going to the Mat Page #6
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- Year:
- 2004
- 120 min
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All Right?
I'll See You
Tomorrow, Ok?
See You, Man.
I'm Fine. Doc Says
I'm Healed 100%.
It's Only Been
5 Weeks, Luke.
All Right? Let's Give It
A Little Bit More Time.
With Us Again,
But Take It Slow.
Coach, I Don't Want
To Take It Slow.
I'm Ready Now!
Let's Think About
Your Future, Ok?
You're Gonna Be Much More
Valuable To Me Next Year
As A Senior.
What's The Point Of
Risking Permanent Damage--
Coach--
We're Gonna Take
A Few More Weeks, Ok?
[School Bell Rings]
Go, Jace! Whoo!
How's It Goin',
Newfield?
All Right, Guys.
You! Newfield!
Hey, What's
Your Problem?
What's My Problem?
You Wrecked My Life--
That's My Problem!
What Are You Talking
About?
You Took My Slot,
Newfield.
Now Coach Doesn't
Wanna Give It Back!
Hey, I Earned That Spot
After You Got Hurt,
Nolan.
Now Coach Is Happy
With What I'm Doing.
So Deal With It!
[Snaps Open Cane]
What Was That
All About?
Jerk Actually Thinks
He's On The Because He's Good,
Not Because
He's Coach's Charity Case.
Well, He Has Been
Winning Lately.
You're Gonna
Defend Him Now?
Dude, I Don't Need
To Defend Him.
He Can Defend Himself.
[School Bell Rings]
Coach Rice?
Coach?
Over Here, Jace.
What's Up?
I Want A Wrestle-Off--
Me And Luke.
Winner Wins
The 145 Slot.
I've Already Told Luke
That He's Not Ready
To Come Back Yet.
Yeah, Well,
He Thinks He Is.
He Also Thinks
That's The Only Reason
You're Not
Giving Him A Chance,
Is Because You Like
Keeping Me Around Here
For The Freak Factor!
All Right, You Listen To Me.
You Listen Good.
I've Been Coaching
For 15 Years, And I Have
Never Once Made A Call
That Was Not
In The Best Interest
Of My Team.
As Some Kind Of Freak,
You Go Right Ahead.
What I See Is A Kid
Who's Worked His Tail Off
And Earned His Slot.
Now, Get Your Gear On,
Jace.
Step.
Thank You.
You Know,
That You Guys Are
So Quick To Question
My Father's Judgment.
You Never Stop To Think
How Hard It All Gets
For Him.
No Matter What,
Someone Always Is
Crying And Complaining
How They're Getting
Ripped Off.
You're Like A Stupid Bunch
Of Spoiled Babies.
Ok.
I Screwed Up.
Do You Want Me To Go
And Apologize?
I Don't Care.
Do What You Want.
Where Did That
Come From?
You Said...
Do What You Want.
But Hey, If It
Freaked You Out,
Then We Can Pretend Like
Nothing Ever Happened.
Jace?
Yeah?
Shut Up.
Good Idea.
[Backboard Beeping]
[Bicycle Wheels]
Fly?
Hey, I Know You're There.
Talk To Me, Man.
You Really Want To
Avoid Me,
You Gotta Quit Wearing
That Stanky Deodorant.
Man, You And
Your Supersonic Senses!
Ow!
Hey, Man,
Are You All Right?
You Ok?
Are You?
Please Tell Me
What's Goin' On.
I'm Sick Of Being
A Loser, Ok?
So You're...
Ticked At Me For Winning?
Yeah! At Least When
You Suckered Me
Into This,
We Were Both
Equally Pathetic.
But Now
I Can't Even Quit,
Or Everybody
Will Really Think
I'm A Wimp.
[Honk Honk]
Let's Go, Newfield!
Yeah, Come On, Man.
The Party's Already Started.
All Right.
I'll Be Right There.
Hey, Can We Talk
About This Later?
I Gotta--
Sure. Wouldn't Want
To Keep The Superstars
Waiting.
Fly--
Look...
I Get It, Jace.
You Don't Owe Me
Anything.
Talk To You Later, Man.
[Dry Leaves Crunch]
Didn't You Have
A Party To Go To?
I Told Them To Hit It
Without Me.
Why?
Care To Dance?
'Scuse Me?
Fly, You
Gotta Trust Me
On This One.
If It Worked For Me,
It's Gonna Work
For You.
All Right,
Here We Go, Buddy.
Ok, You Ready?
Keep Your Knees
Bent. Balance.
Ok. Step. Step.
Ok.
Step.
All Right.
Back.
And...Hip Toss.
Uh--Dude!
Hip...Toss?
Hip Toss.
Got It?
You Feeling
The Flow?
No, Man.
Actually, No Offense,
But I'd Rather Be
Dancing With Mary Beth.
Come On. One More Time.
No, No, No. Since,
You Know, You Taught Me One,
All Right?
So Watch This.
It's Like...
Ah...Ooh...Oh! Oh!
Fly?
Oh, Oh, Oh!
Fly. Fly.
I'm The Blind Guy.
Oh...
Yeah. Good One,
Though.
Yeah. Well, I'll Have
To Teach You That One.
One More Time.
By The Way,
In Real Life,
You Go Like This--
Aah!
Ahh...
Lookin' Good, Newfield.
Lookin' Good.
Nice Fit. Lookin' Good.
How's Yours Fittin', Fly?
I Look Like
The Team Mascot.
What?
This Thing's Humongous!
Why Don't You Take It Back
And Get A Small?
This Is A Small.
Nice Jacket, Fly.
What'd You Do,
Steal It From Somebody's
Older Brother?
It's Mine, Yardley.
Come Here--
Takedown! 2 Points!
Come On, Jace.
What'd You Do, Fly?
You're Next!
You Nailed Yardley?
Yeah, Man. Wish You
Could Have Seen It!
I Don't Get It, Coach.
The Scale Doesn't Lie.
All I Know Is This--
You Wanna Face T-Rex,
You Need To Lose 6
By Friday.
Bummer.
Tell Me.
"From Thence Forward,
"He Doubled The Pains
He Had Been At
To Instruct Me.
"He Brought Me Into
All Company
"And Made Them Treat Me
With Civility,
"Because As He Told Them
Privately,
This Would Put Me
Into Good Humor And Make
Me More Diverting."
Hey, Are You Even
Listening?
Huh?
Where's
Your Head At, Kid?
Oh. Ha. Friday's
Our Last Wrestling Meet.
And?
And I'm Amazed At How Soon
It's Gonna Be Over.
Well, Unless You
Make It Into States.
Which We Won't Unless
Lambrix Beats T-Rex...
Which He Won't Even
Get A Shot At
Unless He Loses 6 Pounds
In 2 Days.
Pressure's On, Huh?
Remind Me
Why I Wanted
To Do This.
Wow. That Was...
That Was Really, Uh...
That Was Bad.
That Was Really Bad.
No, I'm Just Kidding.
It's Ok. We Can Fix It.
Something For Real?
It Can't Be Harder
Than The Flute.
Oh, The Flute!
Ok. Do The Bass Drum. Go.
[Hitting Bass Drum]
Hey, We Make
A Pretty Good Team.
You Don't Want
To Do That.
I Don't?
Well, Who Do You Want
Bugged At You More--
My Daddy Or Coach?
Aren't They
The Same Guy?
Exactly.
Good Night.
Hey, Coach!
Hi, Jace.
[School Bell Rings]
Buenas Dias,
Hijos Mos.
Got About A Minute.
Hola.
Gracias.
Hey, Newfield, Did You
Read Today's Paper?
Oh, My Bad. He Can't
Unless It Has Little Bumps.
Ok, Let Me Read It
For You.
"Speaking Of This Visually
Impaired Spark Plug,
Jace Newfield,
"Coach Rice Said,
The Great Thing
About Jace Is
"Whether We're Winning
Or Losing, I Know He's
A Real Inspiration
To Every Kid
Who Sees Him Out There."
That's Funny.
He Tells Us He's Only Doing
What's Best For The Team,
But He Tells The Paper
That He's Keeping You Around
To Be His Poster Boy.
Coach! If You Don't
Put Me Into A Wrestle-Off
With Luke Nolan,
I Am Quitting,
And That's The End Of It.
Is That A Threat?
Oh.
Look--What's The Point
Of Holding On
To My Position
If I Can't Prove
Once And For All I'm
The Best Guy For That Slot?
All Right,
Let's Get This Going.
Contact Position.
Hope You Had Fun
While It Lasted.
Hope You Like Watching
The Sectionals
From The Stands.
Ready...
Come On.
Take Him, Jace!
Wrestle!
Yes!
That's A Pin!
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