The Mighty Ducks Page #9

listen up, listen.

We have got to stay

fired up and focused, all right ?

lt ain't over 'til it's over.

Tammy, Tommy, let's show these Hawks

something really different. Come here.

All right.

l want you guys to start up here --

Third period and the Ducks

trail 4-2, trying desperately

to get back in the game.

The Ducks with Tammy

and Tommy Duncan on the ice.

Tammy Duncan goes in front

of the net, Tommy with the puck.

Tammy's spinning,

and the Hawks are just looking at her.

- Come on.

- Come on !

Now !

Tammy Duncan shoots, she scores !

Yes ! Yes !

We're still alive !

[ Crowd booing ]

l'm on, coach.

Yes, we're still in there !

He Grabs McGill from behind...

and throws him over the boards

into the bench.

Now he wants to pick a fight

with the entire Hawks team.

Fulton Reed has to be restrained

by the referee.

Game misconduct.

You're outta here, son.

l'm off, coach.

He barely touched him.

Oreo line !

l want you to remember

what we learned.

- Ducks stick together, right ?

- Yeah !

So let's see it !

Show me the flying ''V.''

- All right !

- All right !

Let's get a line change !

Let's go !

[ Jesse ] Here we go !

Come on, y'all, let's go !

Come on ! Come on !

Flying ''V'' !

Jesse Hall goes behind his own net,

joined by the rest of his team.

Here they come from behind the net !

lt's the flying ''V'' !

Come on ! Come on !

Terry Hall, with the puck,

moves the puck ahead to brother Jesse.

They stay onside the blue line.

Jesse Hall with it, trying

to come down the slot.

Moves down the right side,

now in front of the net. Jesse scores !

[ Crowd quacking ]

With the score tied 4-4, the next goal

will decide the championship.

Tremendous pressure. Neither team

can afford any mistakes now.

Looking for

the game-winning goal,

here's Morgan moving into the slot.

He shoots and a big save.

Big save, Goldberg !

We'll get 'em in overtime !

Score tied at four.

Now Averman ahead to Charlie Conway.

- Come on, Charlie.

- Conway to centre ice on a breakaway !

Conway moving across the Hawk

blue line, down the middle !

He could win the game !

Hey ! Where's the call ?

No time left on the clock, but

the referee is calling a penalty shot !

[ Reilly ]

What kind of call is that ?

Okay, we've got a penalty shot

for the Ducks.

Coach, penalty shot.

Anyone on the ice can take it.

All right, Ducks,

who's gonna take it ?

- l think he should take it.

- Me ?

What about Charlie ?

- What about Charlie ?

- All he does is fan.

Let's let him finish

what he started.

- Coach, we have a chance to win.

- Damn straight we do.

Come here. You been practising

that triple deke ?

- Yeah.

- Then you're all set.

You may make it, you may not.

But that doesn't matter, Charlie.

What matters is that we're here.

Look around.

Whoever thought

we'd make it this far ?

One, two, three.

Triple deke.

Take your best shot.

l believe in you, Charlie,

win or lose.

- Thanks, coach.

- Go get 'em.

- All right, Charlie.

- Let's go, Charlie.

Okay, now wait for my signal.

Good luck.

[ Chanting ] Charlie, Charlie,

Charlie, Charlie, Charlie, Charlie,

[ Chanting ]

Charlie, Charlie, Charlie...

Okay, now don't leave your crease

before he touches the puck. Good luck.

[ Blows whistle ]

Come on, Charlie.

Come on, Charlie.

[ Cheering ]

We are the champions, my friend

And we'll keep on fighting

'Til the end

We are the champions

We are the champions

No time for losers

'Cause we are the champions

Of the world

We are the champions, my friend

And we'll keep on fighting

'Til the end

Oh, we are the champions

Thank you, Hans.

l'm proud of you, Gordon.

We are the champions

No time for losers

'Cause we are the champions

Of the world

[ Chanting ] Ducks, Ducks, Ducks,

Ducks, Ducks, Ducks, Ducks, Ducks,

Ducks, Ducks, Ducks, Ducks,

Ducks, Ducks, Ducks, Ducks,

Ducks, Ducks, Ducks, Ducks,

Ducks, Ducks, Ducks...

Look, don't take

any bad dives, okay ?

Just remember,

keep your head up, man.

Cake-eater.

Remember, strength,

not concentration.

Right.

And for God's sakes, soft hands.

Right. Anything else ?

Yeah. Have fun

out there, coach.

l must be crazy.

A tryout with the minors.

l'm gonna be goin' up

against kids half my age.

Just have a good tryout, Gordon.

One step at a time.

Yeah, you're right.

[ Kids hooting ]

Bye. l'll call you

when l get there.

Banks is first in line next !

Hey, Ducks !

No matter what happens,

we'll see you next season.

- We got a title to defend.

- [ Cheering ]

We will, we will rock you

We will, we will rock you

Buddy, you're a boy

make a big noise

Playin' in the street

Gonna be a big man some day

You got mud on yo' face

You big disgrace

Kickin' your can

all over the place, singin'

We will, we will rock you

We will, we will rock you

Buddy, you're a young man

hard man

Shouting in the street

Gonna take on the world some day

You got blood on yo' face

You big disgrace

Wavin' your banner

all over the place

We will, we will rock you

- Sing it !

- We will, we will rock you

Buddy, you're an old man

poor man

Pleadin' with your eyes

Gonna make you some peace some day

You got mud on yo' face

Big disgrace

Somebody better put you back

into your place

We will, we will rock you

Sing it !

We will, we will rock you

We will, we will rock you

l've paid my dues

Time after time

l've done my sentence

But committed no crime

And bad mistakes

l've made a few

l've had my share

of sand kicked in my face

But l've come through

And l need to go on

and on and on and on

We are the champions

my friend

And we'll keep on fightin'

'Til the end

We are the champions

We are the champions

No time for losers

'Cause we are the champions

Of the world

We are the champions

My friend

And we'll keep on fightin'

'Til the end

Oh, we are the champions

We are the champions

No time for losers

'Cause we are the champions

Of the world

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