Brett CullenQuotes

Clifford Franklin: I ran it just like you said! You just underthrew me!

Eddie Martel: This isn't a track meet, asshole, you have to look for the ball!

Franklin: You better back off, man.

Martel: You-!

Jimmy McGinty: [To Martel] Hey, hey! I'll pull you off the field, you spoiled little punk.

Martel: And who do you think O'Neill's going to side with: some burned out old coach, or somebody who puts fans in the stands?

McGinty: [Starts to approach Martel] You sonofabitch...

Leo Pilachowski: Hey, what do you think you're doing?! We got a game to play!

Martel: Nobody can beat Dallas with these losers!

Shane Falco: [enters locker room] I can.

Martell: Hi Falco, it's great to see ya, now get the hell out of MY LOCKER ROOM!

Falco: Coach?

McGinty: What the hell took you so long?

Falco: [players cheer him on] Traffic.

McGinty: Suit up!

Martell: [To McGinty] What?! O'Neil will fire your ass!

McGinty: It won't be the first time!

Martell: [heads for the locker room exit] This is bullshit. I'm going to put an end to this right now.

Nigel Gruff: [Pulling his shirt off, spitting into his right hand, and faces Martell] Come and get some then! You big fairy!

Martell: [chuckles at Nigel but the grin disappears as the whole team moves to surround him.; points two fingers at him; [w:Superbowl|Super Bowl] This doesn't change anything, Falco. I'm an All-Pro quarterback. I've got TWO ] rings! And you'll never be more than a replacement player.

Falco: [looks at McGinty; team applauds] Yeah... yeah, I can live with that.

Franklin: [refers to Martell] My brothers, will somebody please, PLEASE get this asshole out of here?

Shane Falco: Lay off.

Eddie Martel: Lighten up, Falco. It's not like he can hear what I'm saying.

Falco: I can.

Martel: What's it say?

Falco: [Murphy taps Martel on the chest and points to him; Falco translates the sign language; Murphy makes a circle with his left hand and wiggles his right index finger in it] There's one good thing about being deaf; it makes it easier to ignore the assholes." "You..." "Asshole.

Martel: [Martel sucker punches Falco. Replacement players start to stand up, while Murphy starts to confront Martel, when Shane stands up again] Heh, that's funny.

Falco: [To Martel] Hey, it's cool! It's cool! You've had enough?

Martel: [Chuckling with his teammates] Look at this guy. You've got balls, Falco. You've got shit for brains, but you have balls.

Falco: [To Bateman, who's by the jukebox] Well, thank you. Hey Danny! Remember what I told you about redshirts in practice?

Bateman: Yeah.

Falco: Forget about it.

Bateman: Ok...

Falco: [punches him] Hey Martell.

Bateman: [Fight breaks out during which Danny beats up Martel, who's wearing a red shirt] Yaaaah!