Las Vegas (2003–2008): Season 2, Episode 7 - Montecito Lancers - full transcript

It all comes down to this.

Be smart, Brent.

Let's go, Montecito!

Come on, be smart!

Ready!

Set.

Down by four.

Go!

Field goal's not gonna do it,
they need the touchdown.

There's the snap.

Quarterback gives the ball
to the tailback, number 20.



He's on the right side.

He's got blockers all the way!

He's down to the 10!

Yes. That's it!
Let's go!

Looks like
he's going to make it!

Touchdown! Touchdown, Lancers!

And the Lancers win the game
and move on
to the championship.

Oh, my God.
I gotta go.

Lancers, 23, Ghosts, 21.

Yeah!

These guys are going to
the end of the line.

Next stop: The championship!

Come on!

You better believe it.
Great game. Great game.



Great game, George.
All right.

That means
Kings tickets, right?

Top row of the "Euckers."

No, on the floor.
Four on the floor.

Hey, give the coaches,
the Maloofs, a hand.

All right, guys.

All right.

All the hard work,
all the practice, and how
many games we got left?

One!

Against who?

Mandalay Bay!

For what?

The championship!

That's right.
The championship.

All right. So, I want you
to eat well this week.

Get lots of rest.

Because next week I
need you to leave it all
out there on the field.

Because after Saturday,
no more football for a year.

And, another thing...

Okay.
Great little speech.

We've got more
important matters
to take care of.

In order for
our uniform colors to pop...

Okay. Delin, talk to them...
Danny.

You need to have
them drycleaned.

Okay? 'Cause they will bleed.

That material
is not colorfast.
Is that understood?

Yeah.

Okay. Be bold. Bright.

Thank you, Coach Delinda.
Give it up for Coach Delinda.
Thank you.

Okay, practice tomorrow
at 4:00. All right, guys?

Great game.
Come on,
let's get out of here.

Yeah!

Hey.
Hey.

Nice shorts.
Thanks.

Wow. Delinda sure is taking
this assistant coaching thing
seriously.

She draws up all
the uniform-design and
post-game-refreshment plays.

You're doing a great job.

Those kids love you.
Good game.

Meet me in the showers.

Really?

'Cause I will.

Hey, Mitch.

I just watched
last week's game again.

Those kids are
a kick in the butt,
I'll tell you what.

I hear our wins
are all because of
Delinda's play calling.

Oh, yeah.

I don't know
what the heck she's doing
out there, but...

I'll guarantee you
we're color coordinated
and that the lemonade's pink.

Hey, Mitch.
Hi, Ness.

Ed, can I talk to you?

So, what's up?
Everything okay?

Well...
What?

I wouldn't normally
bring this to you,
but one of my dealers...

hasn't shown up for work,
and I think something
might be wrong.

Who's that?
Mark Kern, he works Pit 15.

Yeah, I think I know the guy.

Yeah. Nights,
roulette, blackjack?

As a matter of fact, doesn't
he have a kid that plays
on our football team?

Yeah, Brent. And he's got
an ex-wife, Lynn Finstad.
She works in our keno pit.

Anyway, he's never missed
a day, called in sick,
vacation, nothing.

My kind of employee.

Yeah. Well, three days ago
he asked for a night off.

Sounded like he
hadn't slept in days.
That was three days ago.

He's missed work twice
and no one can reach him.

Somebody check his place?

Yeah, I sent another dealer
over to his apartment.

It was dark and the neighbors
haven't seen him in days.

Good girl.

It is possible, honey,
that this guy, you know...

maybe just got a little tired
of Vegas for a while.

I wouldn't brought this to you
if I thought it was
something petty.

All right.
What's this ex's name?

Lynn Finstad.

Get a Lynn Finstad
up here right away.

Yes, sir.

Thanks, Ed. I mean,
I hope I'm wrong, but...

No, how could you be wrong?
I trained you.

Ed? Brunson's here.

Mr. Brunson will require
at least two tubs...

of Bonnet's Peppermint
Candy Cane Ice Cream.

Sure.

Hey, Ed.

I don't know. Looks like about
a 135 to the middle.
What do you think?

How you been?
Great. How about yourself?

Good.
Didn't expect you.

I'll let you in
on a little secret.

You want to check up on
your people, don't tell them
when you're coming.

Clever.

I was hoping
you could take me through...

all the financial statements,
last six months or so.

No problem.

It's gonna take me a few hours
to put it together.

That will give me time
to have a little fun first.

How much are you supposed
to tip the woman
in the ladies room?

I only gave her a dollar,
but all she did was
hand me a towel.

A dollar's fine.

Ed, this is Mia Duncan.

We work together.
Yes, we do.

Pleasure, Ms. Duncan.
Will you be needing a suite?

No, his suite
will be fine.

Mr. Brunson doesn't believe
that Ms. Duncan
should occupy a room...

that would otherwise
generate corporate income.

I see.

Tell Mr. Deline the rest.
Yes, sir.

Ms. Duncan will shortly be
switching to a position...

as a casino host
at our Atlantic City property.

Congratulations.

Mr. Brunson was hoping
that one of the hosts here
could mentor her.

Not one of the hosts.

Yeah, Michael, of course
you can have the suite
on the 15th floor again.

Yeah, because you are
my favorite client
from New York.

Excuse me,
could you wait outside?

I could, Samantha Jane...

but then I'd be depriving
myself of your beautiful face.

I'll call you back.
Mr. Brunson.

How wonderful.
Are you back with us
for another stay, sir?

It would appear so.

Mia Duncan.
Sam.

Mr. Brunson
has hired Ms. Duncan...

as a casino host
at our Atlantic City property.

And it is his wish to have her
mentored in the fine art
of player development.

And since you are
our best casino host...

That's sufficient.

Thank you
for the compliment.

You know, I'm not so good
at explaining things,
or teaching things.

In fact, I don't really
work well with others
unless they're rich.

Clients of ours,
or potential clients.

You know, I have a girlfriend,
Danielle Sander.

She works at The Flamingo.
I think she'd be
so perfect for this...

I'll just leave you and Mia
to get better acquainted...

before you start
showing her the ropes.

Mr. Brunson,
I was just explaining.
I'm not the friendliest girl...

I feel like a shave.

Appointment's
already made, sir.

The Art of Shaving.
Steam towels,
hot lather, straight razor.

Just the way
you like it, sir.

Everyone should have
a guy like this.

That'd be great.

Mr. Brunson, I'm thinking
that maybe I should
stick to my clients and...

Let's just leave
the two ladies
to discuss their business.

Thanks, Greg.

Yes, sir.

Hi, Ms. Holt,
Mike, Mr. Deline.

Hi.

I'm really sorry
I was late this morning.

You know I could
make up the hours...

Don't worry about it.
Come in, please.
Have a seat.

We wanted to talk to you
about your ex-husband, Mark.

What about him?

Do you have any idea as to
why he missed the last couple
of days of work?

Yeah, I have
a pretty good idea.

He has an addiction.

What? Drugs?
Inventions.

I swear. He actually believes
his next invention...

is going to be
the greatest thing since
the George Foreman grill.

What does that have to do
with him missing work?

He goes on
inventing benders.

Actually, yeah.

And to do that,
he spent everything
that we had.

Our savings, our IRAs...

Where does Mark usually go
to do this inventing?

Different places.
But they always
have to be super secret...

because he always thinks
somebody's out to steal
his next great idea.

Thank you so much
for this opportunity,
Ms. Marquez.

Sam.
Thank you, Sam.

Look. I think we can
chill out on the whole
ass-kissing thing.

I mean, I don't want
to be doing this.

I'm sure you probably
don't really want to
be doing this.

But Brunson owns
The Montecito,
so here we are.

Ah, geez.

Listen, it doesn't have
anything to do
with you personally.

I'm sure you'd understand
that if you want to work
in Player Development...

it takes years of watching,
learning, doing.

I mean, you didn't expect
to follow me around
for a week...

and then head back
to Atlantic City
ready to pop.

Look. I will do whatever it is
that you want me to do. Okay?

I just really want
this to work. Please, Sam.

Please, please.

Okay, shut up.
Listen. Learn.

Danny, you have a visitor.
He's waiting
in the conference room.

Hey, Brent.
Hey, Coach.

I bet you're here
about your dad.

Yeah.
I'm sure
everything's fine.

He probably just forgot
to tell everyone
where he was going.

Is anyone looking for him?

There's a lot of people
looking for him.

This is Mr. Deline.
He's my boss.

He runs this place.
And he's even looking for him.

How you doing, buddy?
We're gonna find him.

Does everyone know
what he looks like?

If they don't,
I brought this.

It's from Dad Day
at camp last summer.

And I brought
these pictures.

You know, I'll make sure
the people who are
looking for him get this.

You out of school already?

I left a little early.
I wasn't really
feeling all right.

I mean, no one even knows
where my dad is.

He calls me every night.
Every night?

Well, every night
before he got lost.

That's nice of him.

It's kind of a secret.

I don't know why,
but Mom doesn't even
know about it.

When was the last time
he talked to you?

I saw him at the field
before the last game.

Your dad was
at last week's game?

Yeah.

Cheri, Jim, I got
those tickets.
They're at will call.

Thanks.
Great.

Just call me if you
need anything while
you're staying here.

Thank you.

Dr. Majelli, is there anything
I can do to make your stay
more enjoyable?

No, thanks, Sam, that's great.
Thank you.

You have my numbers.
You call me
if you need anything.

You bet.

Come on,
Dr. Majelli.

If you gamble,
I'm sure there's something
that I can think of...

that might make
your stay more enjoyable.

Touchdown!

Touchdown.
Sir, you just won
your over bet.

Sam,
that's my arm.

Come with me.

What was that?

I was just trying to help you.
You know, get him to gamble.

Let's make something
crystal clear.

First of all,
do not speak to my clients.

And, second of all, do not
drape yourself all over them
like a hooker.

Sweetie, it is not our job
to get them to gamble.

I thought that a casino host
got paid by how much
their clients lose.

So, I was just trying
to help us make more money.

No, there's no us.

I get paid based on
how much my client wager,
win or lose.

But...

Okay.

Gentlemen, place your bets,
please. Black 28!

Here you go. Enjoy.

Ed, you gotta
check this out.

What is it?
No clue.

Luis got a warrant
for Mark Kern's place.

Columbo found this
stashed in the bedroom.

Kern also applied
for a patent on it.

I found the schematics,
as well.

Luis is giving me 24 hours
to figure out what it is.

Well, I'm very happy
that you have
a nice science project.

So this guy may or may not
have been at the game.

He may or may not
be the next Ron Popeil.

What?
What does that mean?

Means he's a mystery
wrapped in an enigma.

Thank you.
That's very helpful.

Danny. Mike.
Jake, my man. What's up?

I've been doing
a little scouting
on my off-hours.

The Sharks are tough on
the corners, but their
interior's a little soft.

Now, I figure
some counter traps might...

Yeah, we will definitely
check these plays out.

But, you know, coaching-wise,
what would be a bigger help?

If you could collect
the videotape of our last game
from all the parents.

Okay.
Blooper reel?

The Montecito Lancers
game plan.

Because if we could do
a blooper reel... I mean, who
doesn't love a blooper reel?

Hi, Jake.

D. I gotta get back to work.

I'll get you those tapes.
Thanks, Jake.

Counter traps.
Go, Lancers.

Speaking of
our game plan...

Yeah, I've gotta...

...I've been doing
a lot of thinking.

And I really think
that the black socks would go
better with the home jerseys.

Yeah, we'll jump
right on that.

Hey, guys.
Just remember.

A stylish team
is a confident team.

Why do we let her
on the field?

Hey, guys. I'm sorry.
I thought of something else.

I don't want anything bad
to happen to Mark.

No, none of us do.

When the bank money
dried up...

I remember him saying
something about
going to a loan shark.

Did he mention
any particular
loan shark?

No. But maybe
he was just trying
to rile me up.

It was right around
the time we were going
to split up, so...

Thank you.
We'll keep that in mind.

Mark is crazy
if he went to the streets
for money.

I got shot in the leg
by a loan shark.

I know.

Better aim and I'd be dead.
I know.

Hey, you know, I heard
Lucas does all his films
with this software.

Yeah?

And?

It's just that
I'm pretty good at this.

Maybe I could get
a gig in the movies.

Yeah, well,
until Spielberg calls,
you still work for Ed.

I hear that.

Wait. Back that up.

What you got?

We asked Jake
and Delinda...

to round up all of
the parents' game videos
and we spliced this together.

Push in on the back
of the end zone.

That's Mark, right?
Yeah.

Could we speed this up?

SUV pulls up.

Looks like he's got a visitor.
11:42 a.m.

Whoa.
With a gun?

He's not from
the patent office.

Mikey, can you get
anything off that car?

Dodge, Nevada plate,
"8-0-5-T-O."

Metro reports
that car stolen.

Find out who this guy is.

Hey, Mary?
Yeah.

You got a minute?
Yeah, of course, Jake.
What's up?

A bunch us of parents,
we got a big favor to ask.

We heard you have a lot of
pull with Mr. Deline.

In what galaxy
did you hear that?

Me and a few of
the other staff members...

we have kids playing
in that championship game
this weekend...

and we'd love to go.

But we're scheduled
to work weekend day.

Our supervisors
are saying we can't get
the schedule changed...

unless
Mr. Deline okays it.

We'd really
appreciate it.

I'll see what I can do.

Is that Fergie?
It's The Black Eyed Peas.

What'd you guys do,
take the first plane in here?

Hold on a minute,
will you?

It's great to see you guys
again. I can't tell you
what it means to me...

that you made it here
on such short notice.

Of course.
Anytime.

Ed, you kidding me?
Anything for you, dog.
Anytime.

Thanks, brother.

Ed, Montecito is the spot.
Thanks for the props, Boo.

No doubt.
All right, Ed. Anytime.

Thanks, Apl.

Bye.
Bye, sweetheart.

Damn, Ed.
Your assistant's fine.

My assistant?
I never noticed.

That was
The Black Eyed Peas.

Yeah.

I love them.
Yeah.

Would it have killed you
to introduce me to them?

No.

Listen, I got a meeting
with Brunson later...

and you handling
everything all right?

Mike said we might have
something on that invention
we found at Kern's place.

Okay, listen.
Just keep me
in the loop, will you?

Your assistant?

Where's Mia?

Don't know.
Don't care.

Look, I know Brunson
dumped her on us,
but numbers do not lie.

What are you
talking about?

What do you mean,
what am I talking about?

I mean, what are you
talking about?

I saw her with Majelli.

You saw her with Majelli?

Why am I hearing
everything twice?

Look, the guy never plays
for more than 250...

he's down half a million
dollars and he just signed
for another marker.

On top of that,
the guy played
during an Illinois game.

And he never, ever,
plays during an Illinois game.

Hi, sorry, forgot my purse.
Sorry to interrupt,
Mr. Deline.

Mia.
Hi.

I know you have
some mentoring to do...

so I'm gonna leave
you two alone.

Sit your ass down.

Hi.

I'm sure that I have
nothing to worry about.
Right?

I mean, it'll be fine
talking to your dad.

I really wish

The Black Eyed Peas
were here to play.

Everyone deserves
a little R&R, but...

Delinda?

I'm sorry. No, I don't really
think you're blowing things
out of proportion.

I mean, Daddy can be
pretty scary,
especially if he thinks...

you're getting
the entire day shift
to gang up on him.

That case, he might get
downright mean.

You'll know because
he has this little vein
in his neck...

that kind of ridges up
and looks like
it's going to explode.

I have the image in my mind.
Thank you.

See you later.
Thanks.

Hey.

What the heck am I
doing up here?

Wait a second.
Are we interrupting
something?

You know,
we can come back.

No, guys, come on in.
Danny, hit the black light.

Has this got something to do
with Kern's invention?

Trust me, Ed.
This thing is the bomb.

It's a bomb?

No, Ed, it...

All right.
It's pretty easy to see

this ain't
the cleanest of clean.

Holy... Get me housekeeping
up here. This is disgusting.

No, I picked this room...

because there was a wild
bachelor party
in here last night.

How come
I wasn't invited?

Because you don't know
what "the bomb" means.

Remind me never to touch
one of those remote controls.

Yeah, or a bedspread.
How did it get this dirty?

Don't ask, okay?

Now, I've heard rumors
of something like this
on the horizon...

but I never thought
it was possible.

What just happened?

This orb sanitizes
a whole room using
an ionization process.

You see, the copper and silver
in coins kills bacteria
in wishing wells.

Stop. So,
what you're saying is...

that blue light just killed
all of the bacteria and germs
in this room.

Exactly. No more traveling
with your own pillows...

wiping down
your room with Lysol.

You wipe a...

No, I don't.
I just heard.
I don't wipe.

This thing's gonna be
worth a fortune.

Yeah, I guess they had
good reason to loan him
the money.

Who is he?

He's Tony Bradley.

What do you got on him?

He's your everyday,
run-of-the-mill
traveling hood.

Did some time
for B and E in '95
back in D.C.

Booked on assault
last year in Arizona.

And now I guess he makes
his way doing a little
loan sharking here in Vegas.

I can't believe that Kern
would get involved
with a guy like this...

just to fund
an invention.

Everyone's got a dream,
my man.

I got a friend
who runs a bar off The Strip.

Her clientele's
always been heavy
in the money lending business.

Go check it out.

Cash me out, please.

I just can't give them
the day off.

Ed, they really want to go
to the football game.

It's the championship.

And they'll be right back here
for their shifts
just as soon as it's over.

Mary, I really wish I could.
I really do.

And nobody knows what it's
like to miss your kid's
big days more than I do.

But I'd lose
half my day shift.

And it's a big weekend.

I really think
they'd appreciate it.

I get it.

Ed?
Yes.

I understand you've taken on
a lot more responsibility
this year.

It's just that...

I don't know, before you
became president, you would've
insisted on it.

Wait a second.

Cheryl Bullock,
the hottest girl to ever
graduate Jefferson High?

And look at me now.

I am.

You look great.

How are you?
It's good to see you again.

I haven't gone anywhere.

I guess when my dad
ran this place...

it was good enough for us
to sneak beers from...

but now that I run it,
Mr. Bigshot on The Strip
forgot the address.

What you drinking?
Beer.

Just don't tell my boss.

What brings you back?

Tony Bradley.

You know him?

Why would I know a loan shark?
This is a legitimate joint.

Maybe some of your customers
know him.
Maybe they meet him here.

Maybe this money lending
business, you know
nothing about...

gets transacted here.

Come on.

It's just you and me.

We're looking for a guy
and we think that Tony
might know where he is.

I never heard
any of his clients
badmouth him...

but I think they were
probably the ones
who paid up.

Do you know
where he might be?

I heard you and Mary Connell
finally hooked up.

Well, yeah,
it's off and on.

I heard that
he has a place on Fontayne.

And I think
that he is trying to move...

some of those
midget motorcycles

out of a warehouse
out by Stateline.

Okay. Well, thank you.
That's going to be a big help.

You gonna come back
and see me again?

Yeah.

We had some good times
back in high school.

You forgotten?
No, I haven't.

Don't be a stranger, Dan.
Dan.

You know, you're
the only person who ever
called me that.

All right,
I gotta go.

Okay.
Good to see you.

Yeah.

Looks like
you boys enjoyed your meal.

Now, that drink
looks almost empty.

What do you guys say
I buy you another round?

Mel, Thomas,
I see you've met Mia.

Hey, Sam, I was just
telling the boys here...

how happy we are
to have them as our clients.

Happy. We're ecstatic
to have you as our clients.

Mia and I are just gonna
go over here
for a second, okay?

We'll be right back.

I'm not going to tell you
this again.
Don't speak to my clients.

I haven't even
talked to Majelli.

You don't know
where I grew up, do you?

My clients
are my livelihood.

Mess with my livelihood,
I take you out.

Come here.

That's a promise.

There you go.
I've tried to be nice, Sam...

but I've decided that
I want to work in Vegas
instead of Atlantic City.

So we can either
work together, or we can do
this the other way.

I choose the other way.
That's not working together,
right?

No, that's me calling Gavin,
Mr. Brunson to you...

and getting
your little ass fired.

Morning, boys.
Morning, boss.

Danny, you talk
to that bar owner?

Cheryl Bullock, yeah.
And?

And Tony Bradley
owns an apartment
over on Fontayne...

and a warehouse
out by the state line.

You tell Luis?

Yeah, he's sending out
a couple guys
to check the apartment.

This Bradley, he's gonna want
a piece of that invention.

So, what do you say
we take a little trip
over to that warehouse?

Let's do it.

Mike, do me a favor.
Call downstairs
and get my car, will you?

The Aston Martin?
There's three of us.

Put Danny in the trunk.
I'll get the Hummer.

Dr. Majelli, glad I
finally tracked you down.

Sam?

I left about 10 messages
for you last night when you
didn't show up for our dinner.

Yeah, well, I've certainly
been meaning to talk to you.

Say, aren't you
a little uncomfortable?

Maybe we could just table this
for half an hour...

No, thanks.
I'm completely comfortable.

So, I heard you
hit the tables last night.

Yeah, I guess
you could say I got lucky.

Wow.

You know, I've always
given you the best service
on The Strip...

so would you like
to enlighten me?

Let's just say that Mia
goes the extra mile
for her clients...

and leave it at that, okay?
Her clients?

I know that I've been
a client of yours since...

God, I can't remember when.
I remember.

I was still
working downtown.

You were still waiting
until midnight to get money
out of the ATMs.

I remember perfectly.

I'll transfer your account
over to Mia.

Double up.

Gotta double up.

Thirty-five to one,
now those are my kind of odds.

Hey! What's up, little mama?
What's up, D?

Hey, D, I'm betting
on 8 for you.
Oh, you're nice.

You know that's
my lucky number.

Damn, D, who been
styling you lately?

It's a full time job.

Congrats, guys. I hear
the new album's dropping
in a couple of weeks.

Yeah.
Don't worry.
I got you an advance copy.

You're the best.
Lucky.

What'd I tell you?
I'm black, too.

I can't believe it.

Yes, thank you, Mitch.
I owe you.

Wait, Brunson's
on his way up now?

I'll be right there.

Mr. Brunson.

When I asked for a tour
of the surveillance room...

I figured Ed or Danny
would show me around...

but this is
a most pleasant surprise.

No, thank you.

How was it
I described Samantha Jane?

One-two punch, sir.
Knockout face, killer body.

Yes, yes.
That was it.

Aren't you sweet.

Samantha Jane,
why is it I don't have
a contract with you?

It expired.

I'm now working freelance,
exclusively for The Montecito.

Do we have
anything interesting that we
could show Mr. Brunson?

Okay,
let's put it up on P5.

Let's see.

That is interesting.
Is that Mia?

Yes, it is.
And that's my client,
Dr. Majelli.

Wow. They really seem
to have gotten to know
each other there.

Sir, weren't you wanting...

some of those delicious pecans
they sell in the gift shop?

No. I want to watch this.

Mitch, is that his room
they're going into?

Yes.

What's the time code
on that?

1:52 a.m.

Wow.
Night owls.

Sir, has anyone shown you
how quickly
we can fast-forward?

Pretty amazing,
modern technology.

Mitch, put it up to...
What do think,
Mitch, 8:12 a. M?

Think Bradley could have found
a warehouse farther away?

I'll get the door.

No, this drill here...
Drop it a sec,
this'll take one...

I got it.
Whoa.

Let's just take
a shot here.

You had a feeling that...

Thanks, Shelley.
See you, later.

You bitch.
I can't believe
you got me fired.

I think you got
yourself fired.

Yeah? Gavin said he saw
a tape of me going up
to Majelli's room.

Is this your little way
of getting back at me?

Shut up.
Excuse me?

I said, shut up.
I did you a little favor.

And how is getting me fired
doing me a favor?

Have you ever heard of
something called
a sexual harassment case?

For instance, like,
if someone's boss says...

"If you sleep with me
I'll make you
a casino host"...

and then fires her
after she does.

Yeah, but that's not
exactly what happened.

Yeah, well, says who?
Payoffs are in the millions.

I tell you folks,
you have never seen clean...

like the clean from
the Bradley Ionizing Cleaner.

How the hell did
you guys get in here?

You left the door
unlocked, moron.

An employee?

That's between him
and me.

You and him,
or you and his patent?

Why don't you guys
get the hell out of here?

We're gonna get out of here,
big meat, but we're taking him
with us, all right?

I don't think so.

Hold this, bitch.

"Bitch?"

What?
Ed, let us do this.

Us? He called you "bitch."

Just take it easy, okay?

I'm sorry about that, boss.
You okay?

You all right, Ed?

That wasn't good.

I could run faster than this.

Yeah, you lucky you
didn't call me "bitch."

With three on the play, that
makes it third down and seven.

With the ball
on the Mandalay 14 yard line.

It appears that the Lancers
have called a time out.

Yes, there's a time out
on the field with...

Okay, 10 seconds left.

Brent, I want you
to take the snap.

Take two steps back
and take a knee.

We're gonna let the time
run out. No chances.

It's the championship game,
so there's overtime.

We get the ball first in OT,
baby. Let's do it, okay?

All right.
Lancers on three!

One, two, three!

Lancers!

All right. Okay.

Okay. Here's what
we're going to do.

All right. I say, once we get
the ball back into overtime...

we just keep
hammering up the gut.

Sure thing.
Five yards a pop,
burn and churn.

All right, Brent.
Nothing fancy, baby.

Break!

Well, it's been
another wonderful visit.

I was prepared to show you
the financial statements.

I'll be back
in a week.

I have some
litigation matters
I have to address.

You really shouldn't say
anything more about that, sir.

Samantha Jane.
Yes.

I'll be waiting
for that contract.

Where's Mia?
Yeah.

Mia Duncan is no longer
in the employ
of The Montecito...

or any subsidiary or affiliate
of The Montecito Group.

Word of advice, Ed.

Don't screw an employee.

Screw.
I'll try to
remember that.

Yep.

I'm not going to ask
if you had anything
to do with the axing of Mia.

I appreciate
you not asking.

Come on!

You can do it!

Come on!
Come on, let's go for it!

Come on!
Come on!

This is it.

Probably the last play
from scrimmage.

Montecito lines up
over the ball.

Set!

Set!

Go!

The ball is snapped.
He drops back.

What are you doing?
What's he doing?

No! Put it down!

Take your time.

...he breaks out of the pocket
to his left.

Looking downfield...

Brent, take a knee!
Take a knee!

In the end zone!

It's Montecito number 22!

And that is the ball game!

Montecito 27...

Mandalay 21!

What a game!

Hey, Brent. Congratulations.

Let me have your attention,
everybody.

I want us all to give
a special thanks
to two guys here.

My boys, Danny and Mike.

What a job of coaching.

Yeah, they did
a heck of a job.

And I'm hoping,
if I get some free time...

I really hope that I'll be
able to go out there...

and do some coaching
with them next year.

Thank you very much.

Maybe we'll take this up
another time.

Let's just celebrate
the big victory.
What do you say?

Up in the air!

Okay, I'll tell you what.

I got a couple of friends...

who are going to come out
and play some music for you.

Only 'cause you're champs.

You ready?
Let's get it started.

Black Eyed Peas!