Hoovey Page #5
Hmm.
I see.
Lean forward for me.
Ok. It's, uh, more solid
but scar tissue is not bone
so I wouldn't call it a
hundred percent safe.
So are you saying he can't play basketball?
I can't tell you what to
do, I can only recommend.
So recommend.
Honestly, I never thought we'd
be having this conversation
in the first place,
the fact is, we have to
watch this closely...
So what's a mother to do?
Take a chance on something that
might or might not happen?
Prayers.
Father, we thank you for
all that you... um...
do.
Amen.
Or protect your child?
And watch his spirit truly begin to die.
Ruth, the biopsy
came back negative and
it's okay to play basketball...
That's not true, that's not true.
That's not true.
He said that it will eventually harden
so that he could do some physical activity
but it's gonna be a while.
He can't go right back to
a basketball season...
When is that gonna be?
When is that gonna be? When it's all over?
I don't... what?
When he's twenty-eight
years old and he doesn't
have a shot anymore?
He's twenty-eight years
old, wouldn't that be great?
Wouldn't that be great?
We lost both of the foals.
Miscarried.
No.
Yeah, both. What are the chances of that?
This whole year, we almost lose Hoovey...
we're gonna lose the
place... we both know it,
it's just a matter of time...
I lose two tractors, a septic tank,
freezer goes out with half a cow in it...
And that two baby foals stillborn...
That's five grand gone bye bye.
It's mathematically impossible, Ruth.
Mathematically impossible.
I've played by the rules the whole way.
I've done everything right
and this is what I've got to show for it,
just watch everything slip away?
No.
Where did I screw up, Ruth?
Where did I choke?
Tell me.
Tell me.
You gotta tell me.
Cuz I need to know.
You didn't choke anything, Elliot.
They can take all of this.
I don't care. It's just...
stuff.
Our family?
That is the only dream we ever had.
It was the only thing you
and I never had that we
cried and we prayed for
every night.
They can't take that.
I will not let them.
I just know that there has to be a reason.
There has to be a reason,
and I just want God to tell me what it is.
Thanks, Mom.
Daaad.
I know, Home. It's her car.
Last one standing, huh?
Thank you, girl.
Thank you.
I've got something to say.
or, maybe, it just goes away.
But I can't control it either way, can I?
What do you always say, Dad?
It's not what happens to you,
it's what you do with it.
And what do you say, Mom?
If a dream is good... and
true... it came from God.
Maybe... that's what this is all about.
I know you're scared, Mom.
I am, too.
A little bit... but...
I wanna try again.
And I think God wants that, too.
But... I won't go against you.
I've been thinking a lot about this.
It's your life.
It's your dream.
And you have to live both.
All right now, listen.
We play with class, dignity, and respect
to honor our families and our teammates
with our commitment to one another.
To honor our Father
by taking our gifts and hammering them
into a skill.
And then we pour it on.
We pour it on like champions
leaving nothing on that court.
When we are done...
We!
We! We! We! We!
We! We! We! We! We! We! We! We!
All right, all right now. Let us pray.
In the name of the Father,
who gives us life,
and the Son, who gives us eternal life,
and the Holy Spirit from
which all life flows...
We surrender all.
And we give all.
Amen.
Amen.
All right.
All right.
Let's take it to 'em.
Yeah!
All right!
Gave proof thru the night
that our flag was still there
oh say does that star-spangled
banner yet wave
o'er the land of the free
and the home of the brave
It's a big night in Normal
as the Olympia High Spartans
get ready to take on
but the real story here
is the amazing comeback
of point guard Eric "Hoovey" Elliot,
overcoming huge odds just to
be on this floor tonight.
Anytime I'm afraid I
will trust in the Lord.
We are
underway, basketball fans.
It goes to Olympia's Eric "Hoovey" Elliot
tonight for their most crucial
game of the season.
Will!
Top of the key, he
spots Donovan Oaks on the break.
And booyah! The Spartans are on the board!
Great pass, man. Keep it coming!
The Cobra's number
three fakes a pass and in for an
easy dunk against the Olympian defense.
Defense, come on now!
Cobra's number
a good cover on Elliot, now.
Who misses the two-pointer!
Good rebound by Jared
Cobra's Jones to Wilson...
Stay low, now. Stay low!
Who makes it look easy
against the Spartan's defense.
Elliot to number twenty
five Michael Vasquez...
score Spartans!
With the Cobra's coming into
tonight's game undefeated,
was gonna be a blow out,
but so far these Olympia
Spartans look competitive.
up the heat on Elliot.
Come on, ref, way to watch it!
Fasten your seatbelts,
Ladies and Gentlemen.
But Elliot's having none of that.
Number thirty-three... Eric
"Hoovey" Elliot... scores again!
Jones hits back with an easy three.
Hoovey! Hoovey!
Hoovey! Hoovey! Hoovey!
And Hoovey hits a three-pointer!
The game is tied! Ladies and Gentlemen,
we have the makings of a
championship game here.
Oh! And Scooter Nealand's
pass goes right into
the Cobra's hands
and Jones is in for an easy dunk.
And Elliot for three.
Wilson over Wright for two.
This game is neck and neck.
Pass from Elliot...
nice teamwork, Spartans!
That's what I'm talking about!
Defense!
Wilson goes head
to head with Scooter Nealand
who gets dominated again!
Scooter! Wake up out there!
You have to stop him.
I can't!
I believe you can.
struggling mightily against
Oh! Until now!
What a block!
I knew you could!
So at half-time here
tonight our long-shot Spartans
trail the undefeated
Cobras by just two points.
Hold onto your hats, Olympia high school.
That was the longest
thirty minutes of my life.
You Okay?
I'm a little nervous.
Join the club.
What do you think?
He looks strong, that's what I think.
Scooter,
don't stand in the paint.
They're gonna hit you with
All right now, Donovan.
Now look,
they're gonna double up on ya.
You won't get the baseline anymore,
if I know Coach Carl well,
and I do.
All right, come on. Circle up.
Now listen guys,
they don't like us and we don't like them
but we're not here for a fist fight.
We're here to play ball.
All right Hoovey, break us out.
Coach...
I want Donovan to do it.
I, uh...
Can't say I've been the model of "we"
since I got here,
but...
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