Daughters of the Sexual Revolution: The Untold Story of the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders (2018) - full transcript

The never-before-told story of Suzanne Mitchell, the fiercely-loyal den mother of the original Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders. Seen by many as regressive and exploitative, this diverse ...

You once said

in American Weekly,

You said: "Women, they're

an necessary nuisance."

You said, "American women have

to learn to accept

a man's domination."

Did I say that?

Who was the boss of your family?

Absolutely my husband.

What is a husband?

A husband Is the guy who's

is in charge and should be

all of the time.

And this thing about saying

let's talk it all over

this baloney, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't work because

talking it over, only...

Is a kind of a relentless

insidious and it's about a woman.

Do you hear me?

I really don't know what

women are asking for.

Now, suppose I wanted

to give it to them.

Listen, you may as well

relax because whatever

it is they're asking for,

honey, it's not for you.

It was 1967 in Dallas, Texas.

Four years after the

Kennedy assassination, the

Cowboys were hosting the

Falcons at the Cotton Bowl.

The cheerleaders were

there but they were

high school kids, boy and

girl couples who tried

to lead cheers at the

football stadium but

they never captured the

fans' imagination.

And then at half-time, a woman walks

down the aisle on the home team side.

She was an exotic dancer

a topless Dancer

or call it what you want, but

Dallas knew her as Bubbles Cash.

Bubbles Cash.

Do you remember that?

Bubbles Cash.

She was a stripper.

Well, yeah.

And this woman had big

hair and she had a short mini skirt

and she carried in each hand cotton

candy but just like pompoms.

People turned around, the players on

the field, the coaches, the referees.

She was such a sex bomb,

you could not miss Bubbles Cash.

And this is the moment when general manager

Tex Schramm has a vision that would

change the game of football

in America forever.

These are the

Dallas Cowboy cheerleaders.

Fans sometimes spend

as much time watching

them as they do

watching the Cowboys.

In 1972, when

we walked out there

on that field, people went

crazy in the stadium.

The next day,

it was on all the news.

It was in the newspaper.

Everybody's going:

"Did you see what they

had on or what

they didn't have on?"

They didn't look

like all-American

college kids anymore

or high school kids.

They were the most sexed up

cheerleaders anywhere.

Midriff, hot pants, the

boots, men would be howling.

You know, you could see a wife

nudge went up and stuff like that.

This is not two, four, six,

eight, who do you appreciate?

This is Broadway coming

to your sideline.

This is a show.

They perform.

It was just this whole

new way of thinking of it.

It's like putting a sparkle on the

sidelines to glitter and glam.

No one's thinking like this.

Tex Schramm sees the future of

the NFL on TV when no one does.

You are in the entertainment

business as well

as being in the sports business

or the two are synonymous,

and we think that it adds

color and a little bit of

excitement at our games

and for the television camera.

I mean you tune in CBS with

that great voice of Pat Summerall.

I'm Pat Summerall.

This is Tom Brookshier.

You'd see Landry in a suit

and tie and a goofy little hat

and here comes Staubach

leading the team onto the field,

throwing his pass to Drew Pearson

who would constantly just get

flipped head over heels and

yet somehow hang on to the ball.

Dorset would take off

on a long touchdown run.

And then CBS would cut away

to Dana Presley.

I've seen all I need to see.

My life's over now.

But Dallas is a place where

the sacred and the profane exist

simultaneously, sometimes right

across the street from one another.

It's fundamental religion

and hellraisers, and so you had a

lot of pushback early on and the

pushback was led by the coach's wife.

Alicia Landry,

Tom's wife, didn't like us.

She did not like

that there was too much...

boob showing.

So, at one game, we had these

little pieces of blue fabric that

snapped into our uniform top and

they were called modesty shields.

That experiment lasted one-half.

The outcry

was so bad, they came down

to our dressing room and said:

"Get those off. They're terrible."

There's always people in

our society who want to

tell other people what they

should and should not enjoy.

And what I find refreshing, and there's

not nearly enough of it anymore,

is a guy like Tex Schramm who says

that: "I hear your criticism.

I just don't care.

I know this sells.

I know this works."

Go, Cowboy, go!

Go, Cowboy, go!

It was in 1976.

It was the bicentennial.

The cheerleaders were well

known in Dallas, but at that

Super Bowl they suddenly

became a national phenomenon.

You ask anybody what

one of the biggest games

in NFL history was,

and Super Bowl X

between the Pittsburgh Steelers

and the Dallas Cowboys

is going to make

that list invariably.

Touchdown Drew

Pearson The Cowboys take the lead.

CBS was figuring out how

we're going to televise

the Super Bowl,

talked about a lot of things,

but one consensus agreement

was they were going to

key in on the

Cowboys Cheerleaders.

How'd you get the

idea for Honey Shot then?

I got the idea for

Honey Shots because

I am a dirty old man, okay,

because I turned, uh, 17.

I remember I was terrified.

Every time I looked at a girl,

I just crumbled, and I thought:

"If I'm like that, maybe

other people are like that."

And you know what? They are.

The notoriety and fame,

it seems so silly

now to think that that

totally came from a wink.

It was the right game,

right place, right time.

And when one of those cheerleaders

winked at the camera,

the nation forgot there was

a football game going on.

This is really the wink that launched

the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders.

The wink.

Oh, the wink changed everything.

One of the cheerleaders,

Gwenda Swearingen, who obviously

was a beautiful child and she

had no idea what she was doing.

Oh, the Gwendolyn Wink.

It was just pure magic right

out of a Hollywood script.

And everybody thought in America

that that wink

was just for them.

After the wink, it seemed

like all hell broke loose.

I mean, there were calls from

Hollywood, William Morris Agency,

marketing companies wanting us

to do unbelievable things.

And Tex Schramm had

a very strong television

media background and he

saw the potential for it.

The first time I walked into

Tex Schramm's office, I had

no idea who he was and I really

didn't care about the Cowboys.

His really big question to me

was what I wanted to do in

five years with the Cowboys, and

I just looked at him and said:

"Your chair is pretty comfortable."

And he thought that was

hysterical, so he banged on the

desk and said: "You're hired."

Now, understand

at the time I was doing

all his personal financial work.

I was doing all the player

contract work, all the NFL work,

then came Super Bowl X in Miami,

and that's why he called me

into his office and said:

"Somebody's got to handle this,

so you do it in your spare time."

And I just said: "Okeydokey."

Suzanne Mitchell was

probably the perfect

hire to be in charge of

the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders.

This is a strong woman.

I think I was more

afraid of upsetting

Suzanne Mitchell than I've

ever been of upsetting

any coach or owner or

general manager in any sport.

She was kind of scary at times.

Suzanne, that was our mama bear.

She would take you on.

I crossed her one time when I was

in her office and I was just kind of

browsing through this big box she

had on the corner of her desk.

I didn't think

it was any big deal.

She let me know

it was a big deal.

I didn't browse around on Suzanne

Mitchell's desk ever again.

She was a tough cookie but she

had to be, and if she had not

been as tough as she was,

I think things would have

gotten way out of control.

You're asking

about my private life?

There was no private life.

There was none.

I mean, literally, I worked seven

days a week, 18 hours a day.

I truly did.

The first year we had like

250 auditions.

The second year,

I had 4,000 applications.

The Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders

have been called

the most select line up

of women west of the Radio

City Music Hall Rockettes.

You're dealing with Miss

this, Miss that, Homecoming Queen,

cheerleader, all thought they

were hotsy-totsy, wonderful:

"I'm the best one here

and I'm the cutest one."

But they're in a room full of people

thinking exactly the same thing.

I remember my aunt

in San Diego telling me

to never be a cheerleader because

they're exploiting themselves on TV.

I was like: "Oh, I'll never

be a cheerleader." Mm.

Well, my father was

a cheerleader at Rice.

I was actually 17

when I auditioned.

I was supposed to be 18.

I never told anybody that.

I was raised in

Collinsville, Texas, population 800.

No dancing in school because

it was sinful and corrupt.

I hold peanuts.

I hold cotton.

And so I was always a loner,

so, I tried out for

cheerleader without

telling anyone.

Growing up,

I was climbing trees.

My sister

was playing Barbie dolls.

I was a tomboy.

My whole life I wanted

to be a quarterback

of a professional football team.

I never made

the high school squad because

I wasn't good enough, I guess, or they

didn't like my look, but when I went to

college, I was the first

African-American cheerleader

they ever had at Texas Lutheran and then

I came back and tried out for Dallas.

I auditioned the first time in 1981.

I was in college. I was married.

I mentioned it one night at

dinner with my then husband and

He said: "There's no way you'd

make it." So it started out

as just a dare, but once I met

those 250 other girls at

semi-finals, it became:

"I must do this or I will die."

We're looking for an all-American,

sexy girl, one that has a very

good background, a very good

personality as far as

representing the Cowboys

and Dallas, Texas.

I'm a writer, I'm a journalist

and I was asked to write a book

about the

Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders.

And so I spent nine months with Suzanne

Mitchell and the cheerleaders.

The cheerleading tryouts

were... it blew me away.

Everyone has got the make-up, and the

clothes, and the cleavage and, you know,

the bathrooms are full of everyone's

blowing their hair and curling it.

It's very much of

a performance-type feeling.

Suzanne came across

very intimidating.

She got a pair of readers

on top of her head

and a pair of readers across

the bridge of her nose.

She's got her legs crossed and

she's tapping a pencil and looking

at you and you're like: "Am I doing good?

Is... you know, is she liking this?"

Toni was 18 years old and

I wondered why the hell she was

even there because she couldn't

dance her way out of a paper bag.

My routine was from Billy Preston,

Nothing from Nothing Gets Nothing,

and I had a big pompom hairdo

and it was more

of a comedy routine.

I wore a black outfit

and I wanted to be like,

look like a girl paladin, you

know, "have gun, will travel".

When I got up on the stage,

I shot at all the judges

And then I did a twirl, and I blew

on the gun, and then I walked off.

The process

took about two months.

Finally got to the finals

and then I suddenly realized:

"I want this more than I've

ever wanted anything else."

They were desperate.

They would

go sob in the bathroom

afterwards because

they had messed up.

When we were sitting down

in the pickup truck eating

our baloney sandwiches

and drinking our sweet tea,

there was an announcement

on the radio and

Ron Chapman says:

"I'm going to announce the

36 girls who made the Dallas

Cowboys Cheerleader Squad."

And my dad goes: "What the heck,

there are no professional

cheerleaders, are there?"

The winners are,

number 14, Vonciel Baker.

Number 50, Shannon Baker.

They called out Sherrie McCorkle

and when they did, my dad

like fell out of the truck

and my sisters were ecstatic

and my life has never

been the same since.

My mother was not thrilled.

She was very baptist

and said: "Oh, my god.

You're going to be

out in front of God

and everybody

showing your navel?"

I had no idea I would make

it out of 3,000 girls.

So when my name was

called, I was ecstatic.

Ladies and gentleman,

your new Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders.

My boyfriend was not as excited.

In fact, he said: "You're gonna

have to pick between being a

Dallas Cowboy cheerleader,

or dating me."

I said: "Well, gotta go.

See ya."

Suzanne once told me

that she had these images in

her mind that she thought

the Cowboys' fans would love.

And if you noticed,

over the years, she was always

looking for girls

to fit into those images.

There was the redhead. There was

Tami with the pigtails.

There was the blond.

There is the brunette.

Blacks, whites, Hispanics, Asians.

It just kind of lull you in.

The diversity of the cheerleaders,

was important to Suzanne.

She wanted to pick

a different variety

of girls so that the people

on the stands or on the

television, could have somebody

they could relate to.

The Dallas Cowboys were

probably one of the single

most important factors of

integration in the city of Dallas.

Black people went to black churches,

white people went to white churches.

Black people went to

black schools and

white people

went to white schools.

Everybody went to

Texas Stadium on Sunday.

We had some very articulate,

well-educated girls,

and then we had

some off the turnip truck.

Suzanne had a natural promoter's instinct

in her. I mean, it was in her blood.

As it was described to me,

I wasn't one of the pretty ones

And so the whole thing with the pigtails

came from: "We need a gimmick."

I didn't realize it would grow

into what it would be.

I mean, the pigtails became

like their own entity.

She knew what the public wanted.

They were Bible Belt

good girls, you know,

but they were

selling sex, come on.

They weren't putting

flat-chested girls

in those uniforms,

but they were abusing

the dichotomy of

look, but don't touch

which is always so much sexier.

The thing that I've

always tried to figure out

is how the Dallas Cowboys

did pull this off.

You had the cheerleaders

in hot pants and halter tops,

the boots, and the big blond

hair, and there's no question

they were selling the sex

appeal of these young women,

and yet at the same time, they

were like the girl next door.

I don't know where

that next door would be.

I mean, none of them have

ever lived next door to me.

We got a lot of

criticism in the beginning.

Basically,

it was, I was a madame.

I was a procurer of young women

and that I was not representative

of the quote "Bible Belt."

There are two religions

in the State of Texas.

There is

Christianity and football.

At times,

the football has been more

dominant than Christianity

in this State.

The pastors were definitely

into football and they knew.

They would come and say:

"Okay, we've got every...

Go home

and cheer for the Cowboys."

I was raised from a very small

child in the Pentecostal Faith.

It was a very emotional faith.

There were people

who spoke in tongues.

There were people

who danced in the aisles

in the spirit, and my

dad was the preacher.

I grew up a Baptist so my dad

didn't let me date until

I was 20 years of age.

He was very, very strict

and actually didn't speak

to me for three years

after the calendar came out.

I went home

to get a teaching job

after I quit cheerleading and

they wouldn't hire me because they

said I was not ready for Collinsville.

What they meant to say

was that because I had

been a Dallas Cowboy

cheerleader and my image

have been tarnished doing

that, that I shouldn't

be a teacher of

any of their children.

One nation under God

indivisible...

Probably one of the

biggest dichotomies is the

Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders

came out in 1972, the new ones.

And then, like,

what was it, a year later?

We have this

amazing Supreme Court decision

that we're still

fighting about today.

There is a tremendous irony

that Roe V. Wade

happened in the State of Texas

and in the City of Dallas

and I think there is an

even greater irony

that it actually succeeded.

Good evening. In a landmark ruling, the

Supreme Court today legalized abortions.

The majority in cases

from Texas and Georgia

said that the decision

to end a pregnancy

during the first

three months belongs to the

woman and her doctor,

not the government.

The sexual revolution

was in full swing by

the mid-70s and we became

a little more independent.

Things got kind of fun and wild

and funky and people say now:

"If you remember the '70s,

you weren't there."

Free love had gone mainstream.

Husbands and wives were

having key parties, there

were orgies,

aids had not appeared yet.

Dallas was

pretty wild back then.

There was a place downtown

at a club where people

were going and partying

till all hours of the night

and drugs were being used.

You could see

some of the cheerleaders

out with some of the

players at some clubs.

Some of the players, married.

Those guys are running rampant.

I mean, they're coke heads.

They're weed heads.

They're pill poppers, drunks.

There were a lot of things going on

that I was not supposed to write about.

They needed direction.

They needed discipline.

They needed to understand

the part they were

gonna play in this

enormous production.

And I knew that it was

my leadership that was

gonna make or break it,

because that was it.

Suzanne told us on the very

first day we got there:

"I can be your best friend

or I can be your worst enemy."

I almost felt at some

times, at some points,

that there was a military-like

approach to what she did.

We went to the club in our uniform and,

uh, it did not go over well at all.

No. That's when Suzanne started

with the rules and regulations.

Oh, gosh.

We had lots of rules.

Oh, my God.

Do I remember the rules?

Suzanne had this massive

rule book. It was typed out.

It was in a blue binder

and you had to memorize it.

The things that

we were forbidden to do.

We could not talk to a

Dallas Cowboy football player.

We knew we couldn't date them.

We were not allowed to

talk to them.

One night, I am at the bar

trying to get the bartender's

Attention and I heard this voice

that said: "Hey, little one.

Do you need a drink?" Looking down

at me was Ed "Too Tall" Jones.

I was like: "I'm not

allowed to talk to you."

You don't have

too much to drink.

You don't wear your cheerleader

uniform out and about.

The uniform made you.

You didn't make the uniform.

You became

an overnight celebrity,

so you had

an image to live up to.

If you go into a bar,

you maybe have a little too

much to drink and you get up

on the bar and you're dancing.

You have to understand

that they don't see you.

"She's a

Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader.

I guess they're all like that."

We weren't allowed to swear.

We weren't allowed to wear

jeans, blue jeans in public.

You could never go out in hair

rollers or smoke cigarettes.

You never, ever,

ever chew gum, ever.

If she caught you chewing

gum in a Tom Thumb

grocery store,

you could be put on probation.

They felt

I knew everything, I knew

everything they did 24 hours

a day which I didn't.

I just made them believe I did, so

that they'd watch their own behavior.

We will look for her

some time and she'll

be in one spot and you

turn around, she's gone.

Suzanne had spies.

Some young girl

that looked like one of us,

You know, patting their face

and fixing their makeup and

listening to every word we said.

Every time there

was a party, every time

somebody thought: "Oh,

I'm gonna date somebody

and I'm gonna get away

with it. "Okay, good

luck with that."

It didn't work out for you.

They took some photographs of me

with that

Miller Lite cup in my hand.

And Suzanne called me into her office

and she said: "Look at these pictures."

She told me and she said: "You

may not make it back next year."

Fear had a lot to do with

my direction, I think.

If it's a minor infraction,

you get a warning, but if it's

something that's

really obvious that

you went outside the line,

you're out.

That's it.

You don't come back.

Wow. Just don't

cut that uniform.

That uniform has been through

tougher times than this.

Vintage 1976.

The girls, when they

first put on the uniform,

and they'd

just be shaking almost.

I can hear someone's:

"Suzanne, are you looking at me?

I have the uniform on. "Suzanne,

do you see me? I have it on.

I did it."

It was an element of:

"My God, this is

actually happening.

It's happening

and it's happening to me."

I'll tell you a secret.

I still have one of mine.

And I'm the only one

that has their uniform.

Not only

do I have one, I have two.

How many had two?

I had five uniforms

when I retired.

I was there

for four years and I had

five different uniforms

when I retired.

And I turned in three, and

Suzanne said: "Presley, I know

you have one more." And I said:

"Aww, man, you caught me."

The day I had to turn

it in, which I did,

thank you very much to those

of you that kept yours.

I didn't know I could do that

and get away with it.

This is the first cheerleader

uniform ever cut.

It's one of the original

and you could see that

this is a knot that Suzanne

used to personally,

personally tie that knot

right there so everything

would stay where it's

supposed to be in place.

She was meticulous.

You never saw her

really resting.

You never saw her

stopping or sleeping.

She would probably sleep

for two or four hours

and she'd get right back

up and start again.

We had to control that

classy image so that

it didn't take a life of its

own in just a sexy way.

So, I put my foot down in terms

of how they would be presented.

I walked off

of a set of Love Boat

because the camera was on

the ground looking up at the

girls, and I just went: "Whoa."

One of the strict rules was

the camera was not to be shooting

up at the girls, especially

when they were in a kick line.

This was the '70s and Suzanne was

a woman and it was Hollywood.

So, everything was agreed upon and

then they did what they wanted, right?

So Suzanne didn't even say

anything. She was done talking.

She walked over and she kicked

the camera in the pool.

And I took the girls and we left,

and the producers come to me

And they say: "What's the deal?" And

I said: "You know what the deal is.

We signed. This is what was said

we would do and we would not do."

And they presented the girls with a

lot of roses and a lot of apologies.

And the next day, new cameras.

They were up.

We're good to go.

Hey, did you see that? Did you?

She winked at me.

Yeah.

It was going to be

our way or the highway.

Have you noticed how often

you're surrounded by glass these days?

You're living in

the golden age of girl watching.

In the 1970s, sex and

sex appeal was used

to sell everything.

These companies

are selling the idea

that women need to look this way

and if you buy this product,

you will look like this

and it's absolutely impossible.

If you look as broad as this

and you'd rather look as slim as

this, try the Ayds reducing plan.

Delicious tasting Ayds candy contains

vitamins and minerals, no drugs.

This was the late

'70s, the early '80s.

Everyone was taking diet pills.

Doctors were handing them out.

It was a totally different time.

We were not

talking about anorexia.

We're not talking about bulimia.

We only

wanted the pretty surface.

We wanted to see the thin girls.

It was very unhealthy,

but nobody knew that.

We were in the public eye.

We had to learn...

Look a certain way.

The very first

practice that we had,

Texie says: "The camera

will make you look

heavier and it wouldn't hurt one of you

in here to lose another seven pounds!"

And I thought to myself:

"Seven pounds?"

Thank golly, I lost seven pounds.

I did too.

It was a solid year for sure.

I would wrap my waist in Saran wrap and

I would go and run five or six miles

and my waist would be about 26

inches. So I always loved that.

Some of us had... I call them trash

pants and you would wear them

to help sweat and Suzanne turned the

heater on to help us sweat more.

She had her scale on the

floor and you weighed in.

She kinda poke on our legs and she goes:

"Well, I guess that's your bone there.

You can't lose that."

She had this list

she would post on the wall.

"If you had a tummy, or if you had...

your calves were too big or...

"As if you could

shrink your calves, right?

She put pictures of me

that were taken

at games where I would

have a little jelly roll

on the side and she would circle

it with an arrow saying:

"Lose this."

That was demeaning.

It was really cruel.

It hurt.

Maintaining the weight, was all

determined by the uniform.

That uniform is this big.

The uniform doesn't hide

anything, but it covers everything,

but there's elements of the

shorts that if you have

anything hanging over

there, it don't belong.

Oh, my God, and they

would starve themselves

and the diuretics and

stuff that they did.

The weight regimen

was extremely strict.

Unfortunately, for me,

it created anorexia.

You put the girl in the shorts

and you sit them

in front of the mirror

And you say: "Tell me what's

wrong with this picture?"

Have them critique themselves.

"I get it, Suzanne.

I'll have it off. I promise."

The self-image never ends.

I will always see

the fat girl in the mirror.

Prior to cheerleading, I never

thought about my body image.

I'd walk around in

string bikinis, but after

cheerleading, I had definitely

had a weight problem.

For some of us, it was a little too harsh

especially for as young as we were

and impressionable,

because I did look up to her.

I think from their perspective,

I was too hard for them a lot.

From my perspective,

it was necessary.

Did you ever see the

Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders?

Who hasn't? They're everywhere.

Did I detect a note of

quasi-intellectual disapproval?

Quasi-intellectual?

They happen to be the

hottest thing in the country.

They've hit some kind of nerve.

Women from coast to coast

are looking up to them.

I thought at the time: "This is a

fun ride and it's not really gonna

probably go anywhere,"

and then it kept

going and it kept going

and it kept going.

They are more than cheerleaders.

They are an institution

unto themselves.

They're bigger than the

football team, which makes the

double standard that they're

living under all the crazier.

Let me introduce,

the one, the only,

the original,

Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders.

We've got Bob Hope, Crystal

Gale, Andy Gibb, Jimmy Walker,

and the

Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders.

Did you say Dallas Cheerleaders?

I saw them on

the Donnie Osmond Telethon.

I saw them on

the Country Music Awards.

We're gonna go do a show

with Oak Ridge Boys.

We're gonna go do

a show with Bob Hope.

I told your friends

about Faberge organic shampoo.

And we told two friends

and so on and so on.

Make them feel like they're my

daughters, the Cheerleaders.

Then Esquire poses the question

On their cover: "What is the best

thing about the Dallas cowboys?

The Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders

Everybody knows that.

They call the cheerleaders and they

said: "Klif radio wants a cheerleader

to do an ice skating event with an

armadillo. I said: "Oh, that's me."

We were constantly being

asked to do appearances.

We were in Florida one week,

Tennessee the next.

At the end of the month,

we're doing a benefit in Garland

for the little boy that was

mauled by the lion

to raise money for his family.

I was in Dallas Cowboys

Cheerleaders Movie,

The Dallas Cowboys

Cheerleaders Movie 2.

The idea of made-for-TV

movies was fairly new,

but that was immediately the highest

rated made-for-TV show ever.

Boy, everyone is just dying

to be a cheerleader In Dallas.

Obviously, I was Bond girl.

I would say at the time of the

Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders,

they were bigger

than Bond girls.

In 1981, when I was

approached to write this book,

the cheerleaders were now

something bigger than life.

They pop up on magazine covers.

They sell out the magazines.

The cheerleaders' posters

outselling the Farrah Fawcett posters

and everybody had

the Farrah Fawcett poster.

It was beautifully done.

It's the most beautiful

poster ever, ever, ever made.

The smoke, the girls,

the looks, the sex.

We got everybody's

attention, obviously,

but we had a backlash from it.

The Playboy,

former cheerleaders, did it

exactly the same way

we did, topless.

What are you gonna do?

We caught a lot of flak about

"Oh my goodness, were

you in Playboy?" No.

No.

No.

These were not current girls.

They were former cheerleaders

who did the poster.

I remember how devastating that

was and I also remember thinking,

"I wonder why they didn't want me," but I'm

really glad they didn't because...

They've been deleted

from the database.

I told them at the time:

"I told you a long time ago,

we become the choices we make."

Okay, now, who's going to try

a real high carry? Okay?

Whoop, there we go. Whoa!

I like very much Mary Calderone's

comment in a recent Playboy interview

in which she said,

you know, she's less

interested in women's rights

than human rights.

So, I think that is...

I certainly would.

The role that you have

selected for women is

degrading to women because

you choose to see women as sex

objects, not as full human beings.

Well, obviously, you're degrading...

Hold on now.

The day that you...

I haven't finished. The day that

you are willing to come out here

with a cottontail

attached to your rear end...

Well, you can't make a political

point altogether politely.

We were the angry women

And the men were

the product of their time.

The idea

that a woman wanted her own

self-fulfillment,

was really revolutionary.

The women's liberation

movement who really

are, sort of, pressing for

equality for women and so on.

You don't agree with that?

Equal with the man?

Yeah.

No, that's against nature.

A woman you know, automatically

looks up to a man.

If I would say,

right now if this theater

caught on fire and we saw

no outlets, it would

be nature for them to

look to us to find a way out

before we look to them

to get us out.

I mean, like, you never... I mean,

I don't look like to see a woman

walking down the street this

tall and the husband that tall.

Women by nature look up

to men in every way.

In the 1970s, with the feminist movement

really going against the patriarchy

and fighting for equal rights,

at some point it turned,

women started

going after each other.

Women did go after

other women but, you know,

that's the history of,

of radical politics.

The discourse has always been anti-this,

anti-that, attacking this one,

attacking this one

to make your own point.

And Somewhere along the way,

the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders

became a target.

We went

to Fresno State University.

We performed at their halftime.

We were there to help

the women's athletic

department build

a new fieldhouse.

When we got there, there were

protests from all the women athletes.

They literally held up

posters that read:

"Hearts and minds, not bumps

and grinds." And they were

All yelling: "Dallas cowboys

cheerleaders, go home."

Huge signs out

their dormitory window.

We raised, I think,

$200,000 for the department

and yet they

didn't want us there.

A lot of women

didn't like us back then.

If you are a

feminist, you probably do not think

women should be doing this sort of thing,

turning themselves into sex objects.

If someone were to say to you,

"Suzanne, you're

selling sex here.

You're really exploiting

these women."

It's ridiculous. I've had several women's

lib groups tell me that sort of a thing

and the girls answer it

in the same way that I would.

Uh, this is a voluntary thing.

Many women, feminists,

say that you... That you all

are being exploited.

They say you are a sex objects.

How do you

respond to that? Vanessa?

When you're exploited,

you're forced to do something

that you really don't want to do

and we all want to be out there.

We had that option

and we chose to be out there

So we're not being

exploited at all.

The feminists

really were looking

at the Dallas Cowboy

Cheerleaders as being

anti-brain,

anti-intelligent, pro-sex,

pro-flaunting

and pro-selling your goods.

I remember getting

a phone call from

a reporter from one of the

northeastern periodicals who

couldn't understand why I

didn't feel like I was just

totally being thrown out to

the wolves as a sex symbol.

And I tried to explain to her

it wasn't that way

and she was going:

"Oh, it can't be.

You must be. You're out there

exposing yourself."

Remember year ago when the women

from the

National Organization for Women

were picketing the

tryouts for the cheerleaders,

and they were upset that you were being

exploited and used as sex objects

and stuff like that? Let me hear

some feedback about that argument.

My feeling is: "How dare

they?" I think that they

are exhibiting the worst kind

of chauvinism against women

by implying that the girls who

tried out to be cheerleaders were

incapable of making a decision, that

we were so stupid or so foolish.

I remember getting

mad sometimes:

"Why do they just see me as a sex symbol?

Why are they writing that?

Or why are they saying that?" I

thought: "Open your eyes girl,

look at what you're portraying,

now educate them.

Let them know you're not

just some dumb blonde."

They said we were just

nothing, but a bunch of Barbie dolls

out there dancing around, bopping

around and I guarantee you

there're no Barbie dolls

in that group.

You had to either work,

be married or be in school,

therefore you're not consumed

with just being a cheerleader.

If they said we were just sex objects,

Suzanne could shoot that down so fast.

I think Suzanne Mitchell

was a feminist and I would

argue with anyone who said

that she was exploiting women.

She was working on her own,

she was paying her mortgage,

she was taking care of herself.

I mean how much more of a

feminist can that be? You know.

I didn't feel like I was part of

a movement even though

I was really the only

executive female

in the cowboy organization,

but I didn't

look at it as feminism.

I looked at it as though

obviously I was

the best person at that moment

for the job.

The culture at the time was

entirely confusing and conflicting.

We had these really strong

powerful women in pop culture.

The Bionic Woman,

Wonder Woman, Princess Lea.

By the 1970s

the ideas of feminism had

certainly had its effect

on mainstream television.

And then you've got

these icons telling you

that you can be

the CEO and be powerful.

They aren't

privilege demands at all,

we just want what men

have had all these years.

You can be somebody's wife, you can be

somebody's mother, you can be somebody's lover,

you can be somebody's anything,

but you can't be somebody.

And then at the other end,

there was cosmopolitan.

How to catch a man, or what to

do with him when you catch him.

The classic was called,

Sex and the Single Girl.

She now of course is editor

of Cosmopolitan and here is...

Helen Gurley Brown.

Wear beautiful sexy clothes

and have those

candle light dinners.

And try to go

on a trip with this man.

You have to take the initiative

to make some of that happen.

I came to Dallas from the

Colombia school of journalism,

and when I moved to Texas, I realized

that there was a lot of more male

pleasing going on

than I had been raised to do.

Women here took great pride

in their appearance.

They worried about their

figures, they worried about

their face, they worried

about plastic surgery.

And I'll never forget one of

the girls' mothers telling me:

"Honey, I get up at five in the

morning and put my makeup on

because I really don't want my

husband to see me without makeup."

But as I got into the story and

got to know each one of these girls

and got to see how

much they wanted this

and why they wanted this and

the backgrounds they came from,

I almost thought that the

feminists at the time were being

kind of armchair snobs,

intellectual snobs and judgmental.

I know that I had friends

who, kind of, were sneering at me

for even writing the book like:

"Why are you doing that? Oh, my

God what's wrong with you?

You've gone to Texas,

you've gone crazy."

I can understand why the

feminist had a problem with

the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders

that I think it was misguided.

We were making a choice

as young women to do

what we wanted to do

and for the feminist

movement to tell us

we can't do that,

is contradictory

to their belief system.

We were the modern women.

We were doing exactly

what we wanted to do.

We were mothers, we were doctors,

nurses, receptionists, sales people.

We had our day job,

we had our family

and then we danced because

we love to dance.

It wasn't just on Sundays,

you weren't just

on the field as a

Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader.

It was life changing.

It was 24/7.

I would get up in the morning,

go to work

at my office job at eight

o'clock, get off at five.

And then I'd go across town

to our old studio,

our old dance studio and

I would drink a diet Coke

and eat an apple in the car

in traffic while changing

clothes in my car on the way

to the rehearsal studio.

Sherry Worthington, she drove

all the way from Oklahoma.

And then I had things to do

for work the next day.

Go to bed,

get back up in like four hours.

Get ready to go to work

And do it all again.

Even though it said

practice is over at ten o'clock,

that doesn't mean

practice is over at 10 o'clock.

It means practice is over

when she's done

and feels like everybody's

done a good job.

Oh, Cindy. Oh.

How hard did we train?

I don't know.

I didn't give them water.

I turned off

the air conditioning.

You had to do what you

had to do to prepare them

and that first game was tough.

It was a 110 on the

field, it was in August.

I'll never forget unbuttoning

the sleeve of my blue blouse

and my arm was

completely white with salt.

All the hours

we did volunteer work.

When we went to visit the children's

homes and the VA hospitals,

We did those on weekends

where the games were out of town.

We were still working.

And they were doing

all of this for $15 a game.

14-12 after taxes.

That did not include practicing

five nights a week

for four to five hours.

That didn't really

even cover our gas money.

That's why we

rode together to, to practices.

Didn't even

pay for the pantyhose.

As it turns out we became million

dollar showgirls, who made 15$ a game.

I do think that the Cowboys were

exploiting these

girls financially.

Not their bodies, I mean, they

would have done it anyhow.

They probably would have been

models or something, but why not

pay them more? Why not give them

a little bit more of the cut?

Of course, who doesn't wanna

make money? We were broke.

We were living

paycheck to paycheck.

But I was a 20-year old girl

who was experiencing fame.

And I was from a small town,

and my parents were proud of me.

I was somebody and that

really is all that mattered.

But it is not always

awesome to be in the spotlight.

You can work, and work and work,

and build your reputation,

and build your name and it

can be brought down so fast.

These are America's sweethearts.

They're bigger than

the football team.

Everybody's trying to get

a piece of the cheerleaders,

and all of sudden,

here comes Debbie does Dallas.

Debbie does Dallas.

Debbie does Dallas.

D and Debbie

and Dallas it rhymed.

It's like every

time I'd turned around I had

to go after somebody who's trying

to make a buck off these girls.

This is at a time when

porn all of a sudden just

works its way in to pop your

imagination through a film

called Deep Throat, which all

of a sudden it's supposedly

safe and wholesome for couples

to watch a film like this.

The MovieDebbie does Dallas,

supposedly traces the

adventure of some high school

aged women

who aspired to move to Texas

and become Dallas

Cowboy cheerleaders.

Tex brought Tom Landry into his

office and showed him part of the film,

and Tom nearly fell down

on the floor when he saw it.

I watched the movie,

it was stupid.

But, uhm, I felt like

I had to research it.

There is no plot.

Is there area for a plot

to a pornography movie?

But, see, they were

using our uniform.

Greenfield!

Greenfield I'm

here, dressed as you wanted me.

Debbie, this is Mr. Greenfield.

Please lock the doors and come

up to the mezzanine level.

Uh-huh.

You know, the girls that,

for goodness sake,

were named Debbie on the

squad, they had it tough.

There were three Debbies on the squad

that year, which I was one of them.

And so we got lots of flak.

Hey, Debbie does Dallas,

Tammy does Tulsa.

Shannon does San Antonio.

It's not something you just let

go lightly, and Suzanne went after it.

With the vengeance.

(Reporter The first showing

of Debbie Does Dallas drew

three members of the law firm representing

the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders.

It created quite

a mess for the Cowboys.

And I had had bodyguards and...

because we were

dealing with the mafia.

Suzanne was in New York for

several weeks and she had death threats.

At one point, somebody was

tasting her food

for fear of her being poisoned.

Now that was Carmine

Galante, his gang and it was his

right-hand man Michael Zaffarano,

who was in Federal Court with me

and he jumped in the elevator, and I

was there alone, and for some reason

a bodyguard wasn't there and he

pulled out a knife from his boot,

and stuck it, not in my neck,

but right like he was going to.

And I hit his arm.

He didn't drop the knife

totally, he just let his hand

go down, he started laughing

and the door opened.

But that was enough for me.

She was

formidable and could get very

angry about things that

she didn't think were fair.

It had to be fair

and it had to be right,

but she's the one that

got to define right.

I'm sure

she drove the lawyers crazy.

It cost the

Cowboys million dollars

to prove to them that

the girls on the squad

named Debbie were not the Debbie

Does Dallas in the movie,

We had to protect what was ours.

15 minutes of fame comes very quickly

and can get very creepy very quick.

You're constantly

under the spotlight.

You are in a fishbowl and you

feel like your private life

is taken away from you,

and it's very hard to process.

The girls were receiving

a lot of fan mail,

all of a sudden were feeling

more like celebrities.

After the games

the girls would go to

the wall and shake hands

and do autographs.

So, all of that

became part of this:

"I want to know

these girls better."

When I think

of how people assumed

that I wanted them in my face,

or we wanted

them chasing us, and that

they were entitled to that,

that's when it

would get frightening.

Well, I've had a problem,

several problems...

A lot of problems

in my life with stalkers.

Back then

you could get your phone book

and find out

where somebody lived.

This guy showed up at my house and

he started banging on my door.

So I went in the bedroom and

I thought I'm just not going to

answer the door and he'll go

away, he never went away.

One night,

I turn off the lights,

I get in bed and my phone rings.

I said: "Hello", and

this very deep husky

Voice said: "Goodnight,

Tammy," and hung up.

He climbed up on my roof and

started yelling into the chimney.

"Carrie, this is Phillip,

I want to meet you.

I know we're a perfect match."

Three nights in a row

when I decided I'm

done with this, I'm going

to bed with the lights on.

I went to bed with every

light in my apartment on,

Phone rang: "Goodnight Tami."

I moved that weekend.

We had a

cheerleader named Michelin,

she had long

gorgeous blonde hair

and somebody reached

in with scissors

trying to

cut Michelin's hair off.

Suzanne caught it at the

last second and knocked

the scissors out

of the person's hand.

I mean Suzanne was a super hero.

We were constantly being bombarded

with people trying to harm us,

tarnish the name, tarnish

the uniform, ruin our image.

It's amazing that one woman could

do what she did, she protected us.

They were what I was here for.

I never thought about marriage,

I had a lot of children.

And I felt so deeply about them

that they became

totally and completely

why God had put me here.

And I believed in it so strongly

that it was easy for me

to give every ounce

of energy I had to it.

Suzanne was always,

always on guard for us.

She would intercept letters that may

have disturbing information in them.

There was one guy, my gosh,

he sent me cartoons

and stuff that he drew up of me

hanging the girls on the walls.

I was dressed in black

leather with whips

in my hand, and I was

whipping the girls.

Well, I got the FBI involved with that,

and they found him upstate Minnesota

at an outpatient clinic

living with his mother.

And I think there was another

instance to where

we received

a huge package of knives.

Well, first I opened

them up and I thought

my husband sent me a big

thing of new knives.

And then I opened them up,

and they're in a manila envelope,

and they were wrapped in a

Pittsburgh Steeler newspaper.

And as I start reading it, it said:

"Dear Billie, my goddess of love."

I mean I shake just thinking about

it, and it just went on from there.

So I hired a private detective

to watch her house.

There's really nothing you

can tell me about

Suzanne Mitchell in terms

of being this tough woman

that's going to fix

your problem. That's

gonna surprise me.

The women on her squad, that she looked

at like they were her daughters.

And if I was a guy dating one of

Suzanne's cheerleaders, I'd be

real careful about making

a mistake with that young woman.

When I became a Dallas Cowboy cheerleader

I was married to someone else.

He was 12 years older than me and he was a

very successful Elvis Presley impersonator.

The marriage was unraveling.

He was basically having

an affair with the yellow pages.

I went to Suzanne Mitchell and

told her that I needed to get a divorce.

I was terrified to tell her,

but she was fabulous.

She not only was supportive, she

said that the Cowboys would help me.

And she helped me find a roommate with

one of the girls within the squad.

I had to do some bad stuff

to her husband at the time.

She came in with bruises

once too often.

I mean, it's nice

when you have contacts.

We can get them taken care of.

I just figured out

that I would make a phone call

to some people that I knew,

and we would be able to

take him out in the desert

and tell him

not to do that anymore.

Suzanne Mitchell

has been referred to by

many people as the Iron

Butterfly because she was.

She could be ridiculously

demanding, incredibly hard.

And Yet, she had this

compassion for her cheerleading

group that would almost

surprise some people.

She put her heart and soul in it, her

heart and her soul. And she loved us.

She loved us, and not just as a

group, but she loved us individually.

Suzanne had the knowledge

to know what you needed.

I was able to

have empathy for what

was going on inside

of their heart and head.

I was raped twice.

I was 19 and 26.

At the time, I didn't have

anyone, which made me know

all the more how much people

needed someone they could trust.

Usually, they could never

tell their family,

but for some reason,

they could always tell me.

And I think mainly what

they needed was...

to cry,

to talk about it, to relive

it, and to understand they were

still here, they were

still whole, and they

were in a safe place that

would always protect them.

It will never stop you, is what I

always tried to tell the girls.

It doesn't have

anything to do with your growth,

with your ability to become

who you are supposed to become.

We could all learn

something from it.

We're all here to teach.

We got a call from the

Pentagon, General John Wickham,

and he asked Tex: "We would

like the girls to come

and entertain the troops over

Christmas." Because they had, had

a lot of suicides in Korea

during that period of time.

And Tex's immediate answer

was: "That's playoff. No way.

We need the girls here."

But the General insisted

and Tex finally called me

into his office and said:

"Suzanne, what do you

think?" And my immediate answer

From the bottom of my

heart was: "You bet ya."

It was the Cheer Group Squad

that would go on the USO tours.

They left their family for the

whole holidays over Christmas.

One of the girls

at the time had a baby.

When I selected the girls to go

on tour, I did not

select the prettiest.

I didn't select the best dancer.

I selected the ones I knew would walk

up in a handshake and hug a soldier.

Jeff.

Jeff, where you from?

It's nice meeting you.

Sometimes, we couldn't get to where

we needed to go, and I would push my

weight around and call a general in

Korea and say I need a helicopter.

And they'd get me a helicopter and

we'd go see four guys on a radar site.

Four guys that nobody knew

were there.

And the girls made them feel

like somebody cared.

We were dancing on the USS Iowa

and it was

rocking left and right.

I was like: " Oh, I'm going to

fall in." Mrs. Anna said:

"If you fall in, do you know how many

guys are going to be in that water

before you can even

hit the water?

She said that's the least that

you... go out there and dance.

Don't worry about that."

She's always giving.

I'm thinking about my life,

she's thinking

we'll die giving

the best performance.

She didn't say that, but that's

basically what she said.

I have landed on 12

aircraft carriers by cable.

I have catapulted off.

I have been hoisted out of

helicopters onto submarines.

It was really fun to be in the

Sinai and be in those helicopters.

There weren't seats.

There was just things and straps

and we were all

just strapped in.

Swerving like this

through all of the canyons

that we had to go through.

It was just...

Girls were screaming.

I know it sounds silly to say

professional cheerleading

is dangerous,

but there were a lot of times

we're in harm's way.

In Beirut, Lebanon

we were shot at.

Diana was with me in

my Jeep and we passed

the PLO - Israeli checkpoint

and gunfire started going off

everywhere and my marine

that was driving my jeep

hit me in back of the head

and knocked me against the dash.

And I have a...

a dip in my head

where that bullet...

If he had not done what he did,

the bullet

would've gone

right between my eyes.

I can't explain...

at that point all the girls

jumped out of

their jeep,

crawled on their bellies...

to get to me.

And I'm sure she got to her bed

that night and I'm sure

it hit her what had happened, but she

didn't say the show was canceled.

She didn't say we're going

back to the States.

We got up the next day and went

back and performed again.

And she probably did

10 more tours after that.

My name is Suzanne Mitchell and I'm the

director of the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders.

This is my 12th year

with the organization.

It's my 16th BOD USO tour.

This is really the only way

that we have to save

our country, to be able to say...

Are you all listening to me?

Y'all don't want to be serious, but

I'm going to be serious for a minute.

You all listen to me.

There is a lot of people

that don't know

that you're even here and that difficult

position that all of you are in

and they say that we're

making a sacrifice

by being here, and we're not.

We are not.

This is such a joy for us to be

able to maybe bring a smile

and to help you all through the

next few weeks or the few months.

All we're doing is to let

you know we know you're here

and that we love you

and appreciate so much.

And most of all that we know

that everything we

have back home,

we only have because of you.

Suzanne was proud of being

a mom to

a whole lot of soldiers.

And they were

just additional family.

She felt that close to the men

and women in the service.

One young man came up

to me on our first tour in Korea

at Christmas and put

his unit crest on my jacket.

And from that point forward, every

time I turned around, some guy

was coming up putting a pin

on me, or handing me a patch.

Three years later

in Erzurum, Turkey

a guy comes running

down the field:

"Mom, mom, mom!"

Has his crest in his hand, he

said: "This is my crest now.

That one was

my crest in Korea."

My jacket weighs 14 pounds and I stayed

up every night to saw the patches on.

It's the most beautiful thing in

the world to recognize that

you are an American

and that's one of the most

beautiful things that I was

able to give the Dallas

Cowboys Cheerleaders.

And there are those

still today say,

Suzanne, I wouldn't

feel like I do about

being an American, if it hadn't been

for the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders.

Suzanne once told one of

the girls, she said, when you

put on this costume, this is

like wearing the American flag.

Now, maybe that would have

been just a little too much,

you know, but I think Suzanne

really believed that.

It was a time in America

where people were

looking for something.

You go back to the early '70s

and we were still

struggling with the end

of the Vietnam War.

We had gas lines every place,

you tried to fill up your car.

You had a president that was

on his way to being impeached.

It was a hard time in America.

We just needed something to make us

feel good about ourselves again.

The wonderful thing

that sports can do

with a grieving nation,

with a grieving city,

is to rally them.

The team itself offered

something for the city to be proud of

instead of ashamed of

what had happened in their city.

Here's the institution

that has gotten the city

to forget the stain of the

assassination of John F. Kennedy.

It's no longer the city of hate.

It's been known around the country

as the home of the Dallas Cowboys.

My pride honestly stems

from being a part of

the era of Tex Schramm,

Tom Landry and players who

for the most part lived up to

the image that the community

expected of them.

But I think things change,

life changes, society changes,

and change

is hard for... me.

There's a stranger in town.

He rode into Texas from the bad

lands of Arkansas with

a fistful of dollars

and an itchy trigger finger.

He shot from the lip

and laid down the law.

Now, everyone knows

who the stranger is.

I think he's a jerk. He's got a lot

of money and he's got a big mouth.

I think he stinks.

He's obnoxious.

He's Jerry Jones,

the oilman, from Rose City,

Arkansas who paid more than $100

million for the Dallas Cowboys.

Jerry Jones bought the team

in February of 1989,

and I stayed for four months.

And, there were a lot of things

that happened during those

four months that told me

that this was not gonna work.

There was constant clash there,

constant confrontation.

I would have to kick coaches out

of our dance studio

because they would

come down drunk...

and ogle and gawp the girls

and I would just

kick them out of the studio.

In my opinion the respect for women was

not there that had been in the past.

Jerry Jones and his friends

wanted to be real familiar

with Cowboys Cheerleaders and there

was a problem there for a long time.

I was asked to go on

an appearance with...

In my uniform on an airplane

with Jerry Jones

and his business associates.

I didn't feel that

that was proper.

To me it was demeaning and

it appeared that we were

being treated as bimbos,

and I wasn't a bimbo.

I felt like we were just

bodies for his

entertainment purposes.

You could just tell the way he ta...

the way he talked about the women.

Now, you call them

the pick of the litter.

Sam, our cheerleaders, 36 of

them, are 36 girls chosen out

of some 900 girls that try out, so

they're outstanding young women.

He decided to loosen up some

of those stuffy old rules, they live by.

Let the cheerleaders

date the players.

Let them do beer commercials

and, oh yes, how about

if they wear outfits

that are more revealing.

As If that were

humanly possible.

I think Mr. Jones

wanted to create his own era,

therefore he had to

get rid of the other era.

And I was very much part of

that other era.

You came to Dallas and

you fired everybody in the Cowboys.

Particularly coach Landry.

I mean, here's a guy who had

20 consecutive winning seasons.

Took the team to

the Superbowl five times,

won two of them and; Fop!

Off with his head.

They were America's team.

And now?

They're Jerry Jones' team.

Jerry Jones

started firing everybody.

Tex Schramm was

humiliated by Mr. Jones.

He had given me everything I had

at that moment, for 14 years.

And one thing that I am

is a loyal human being.

So, May 8th 1989, I walked out

the front door with Tex Schramm.

We were devoted to what we did

because it was family.

And I saw my family being

torn apart, and that hurts.

Suzanne Mitchell left

the team this spring

after 14 years as

den mother of that other

beloved institution,

the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders.

She regretted leaving her girls.

She felt like

she abandoned them.

She realized she wasn't going to win,

and the image was going to change.

And she couldn't

compromise her integrity.

I don't think he thought

he thought he was

going to have resistance,

especially from the cheerleaders.

He thought, you know, we would

listen like everybody else listens to him.

She had girls who had been there before

and under the culture of Suzanne,

they just didn't feel it was right,

so they made their decision to leave.

Well son, in Texas

you can burn the flag,

but don't mess

with the cheerleaders.

14 veteran

cheerleaders have quit.

I had everything.

I was in the calendar.

I was the centerfold of the, you

know, the Gameday Magazine

with Troy Aikman on the cover.

I walked away from all of it.

The girls who left

the squad, the 14, were ones

that truly understood what

the whole image of DCC was.

What had been fought for

all these years

in court, in the public eye.

And when they were faced with the

fighting, they knew they could do it.

That's one of the biggest testaments

to Suzanne that there is.

That we didn't just follow along

and that we stood up for ourselves

and what she had built.

One of those paradoxes

I guess again,

that we rebelled against

the rules at first in the 70's.

And then when this came around beginning

of the 90's, we wanted those rules.

People didn't think that we could

do it, and people thought we'd go away.

But we never went away.

We still haven't gone away.

You still hear somebody say: "She

was a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader."

It's not just

about being a cheerleader,

it's about a life set skill.

You learn that positive

energy: "I can do it."

I can do it.

I can do it.

I have raised a daughter and

I've got two granddaughters now.

And I hope that if they want to

be a Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader,

no one's going to say: "Oh,

you're a dumb cheerleader"

or if they want to be a doctor,

no one's going to say: "Oh, you

shouldn't do that."

I think you should just

be allowed to be what you want to

be and not be judgmental about it.

Suzanne taught us, not just

to be girls, but to

grow up to be women.

The sisterhood will never die.

Not ever.

She changed my life.

So, uhm...

Excuse me.

She taught me

to believe in myself

and she gave me an opportunity

to make a difference in my life.

God bless you.

The DCC critical information.

You do not receive any

free tickets to the game.

You must go to the ticket office

like everyone else.

You are not special.

No, that last part

was just my add-on.

Number three, make

negative experiences work for you.

Example, if you are

made an alternate,

use that

as incentive to work harder.

Don't pout.

Oh, we had to know the

Star Spangled Banner.

Wow.

Number nine, do not

take anything for granted.

Allow callouses

on our feet to remain.

It will be easier to dance.

Otherwise, you will have

tender feet all year.

Do not compare

yourself to anyone.

If you feel you must compete,

do so with yourself.

Everything must be approved

by Suzanne Mitchell.

I think we all have a destiny.

My contribution to pass on

was solely and completely

who these ladies would become

when the music stopped,

So that your children look back and

say: "You see what my mom did.

You see what she gave the world.

And I'm so proud of her." That's

what you want your children to say.

That's it.