Daniel Graystone: Sudden death. Graystone steps up to the line and...(Throws a crumpled ball, but misses the goal) Graystone lines up the shot, sees the angle- (Throws another ball and this time makes the goal) Goal! What do you say to that Serge? We've been over this!
Serge: The crowd goes frakking wild, sir. They're tearing the seats. It's bedlam.
Daniel: Thank you! Thank you!
Serge: They demand another hour of game time, sir.