School Ties (1992) Edit

A Jew?

A personal favourite.

All I want to know is how many of you guys think I could have done it?

All right, enough! Come on!

All right, you're on.

All right!

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right. You guys decide.

All that stuff about Scranton, you didn't say the important thing.

Am I all sweaty and red in the face?

And 20,000 **** joined the Air Force.

And he said, Davey, it's an honest living.

And he's not even *******.

And his buddy is lowering him into the pit.

And I just have a wee wee.

And I'll lie.

And in ten years, nobody will remember any of this.

And sang There's a Gold Mine in the Sky

And we judge ourselves by the highest standards.

And we strive at St Matthew's

And you're flunking French, life is over.

Anybody?

Are you finished here, Mr Greene?

Are you sure your notes are right?

Are you two going steady?

As Head Prefect, I've been asked...

As it has been for the last two centuries.

August 9th, 1593?

Ballots!

Because if you get what you want, you'll deserve it.

Because if you think of me as much as I think of you,

Because no one had any idea, because he lied.

Betsy, keep pulling. Nice going, Anne Marie. Great!

Bishop Sheen gave such a stirring address

Bless you!

Blue! Set!

But David, you can't go after a teacher like that here.

But I always thought it happened to women who were 40 years old.

But we're not going to bring the jungle into my house, thank you very much.

But you want to know something else? David Greene's the first one I met.

But you're not the first Jew I've met, just the first who denied it.

But...

Can you understand that? It's happened before.

Catholicism was restored.

Change your shirt.

Chapel three times a week. But it's not that bad.

Chesty, fake off tackle right. Pass to the flat. Left to Reece, go!

Cleary all but accused you in French.

Cleary is a sick shit and so are you, you four eyed runt!

Coach McDevitt visited and said you could get an alumni scholarship?

Come on, Greene, don't blow it, all right?

Come on, I...

Come on, stop it!

Come on! Come on, Jack!

Come on. Hey!

Connors, especially, wrote a near flawless translation.

Correct. Which resulted in the establishment of what?

Crime does not pay. The Shadow knows.

Damn it, Dillon!

Dave Brubeck, Ray Anthony,

Davey! Oh, Davey, come here!

David Greene, our new quarterback.

David Greene, this is Mr Keating, a trustee.

David, do you mind? I'd like to have a word with this guy.

David, fake over tackle right.

David, walk away! Just walk away!

David, you don't understand the way it is.

David, you represent the best of what we hope for at St Matthew's.

David! David!

David! I'll work your table, you take mine.

David...

Dillon, Dillon, Dillon. Charlie, Charlie, Charlie.

Dillon, you'd better block your ass off for me.

Dillon. Dillon! Here he comes.

Dillon's brother graduates this year. The back up quarterbacks are thumbs.

Dismissed, gentlemen.

Do you think he'll go to Harvard?

Don't forget to make room for the Holy Ghost.

Don't inspire me to increase my bet. You can't beat St Luke's.

Don't knock it.

Don't let your brother's award detract from your day.

Don't look at me that way.

Don't pay any attention to him. Peanuts?

Don't tell people more than they need to know.

Down!

Down!

Each year three alumni are named

Edie gives something away! I'll have a heart attack!

Edie, he's not going off to war, only Massachusetts.

Either you tell them or I'll tell them.

Even in Scranton, a prick's a prick.

Evening, sir.

Evening, sir.

Evening.

Every day you see me, you'll remember that it happened.

Everybody knows not to go on someone else's turf.

Everyone signed the Honour Code.

Everything! It's like my dad says about ****.

Excuse me, I see Mrs Bartram left unattended.

Excuse me, there's no salt on this table. I need salt for my fruit.

Finally, to end the programme, Pat Boone got up

Fine game, wasn't it?

Fine. Just fine. Very cool, McGoo.

Five generations of McGiverns have gone to Princeton.

Football is a game for bug squashers, cretins and criminals. Don't you agree?

Forget it, Rip! We won.

Fumble!

Gentlemen of St Matthew's...

Gentlemen, please! Please, gentlemen, go back to bed. Please.

Gentlemen, we all have to live here.

Get the door.

Gierasch says it was block printed. No way to tell who wrote it.

Give 'em hell, kid!

Give it to me on the right side. I can get the first down.

Give me another chance. I know I can get six yards.

Go and become a gentleman, not like this riff raff.

Go!

Go! Go!

Go! Go!

God, Greene, where did you get the balls?

Goddamn hope we like it when we get it!

Good arm, good sense of humour. Not a bad combination.

Good grades. The right schools, colleges, connections.

Good guess. How did you know?

Good morning, Mr Greene.

Good. I'm looking forward to meeting them, too.

Good. Then it's settled.

Good. We'll get him talking and go to sleep.

Grayson is currently attending Harvard and plays football for the Crimson.

Greene! Greene!

He always wants something for nothing.

He applied. Just like anybody else.

He called me a sheeny bastard. Should I walk away?

He hasn't shown up. I'm going to go look for him.

He madly tried to ingratiate himself.

He must be half ******! He can dance.

He needs time to cool off. I'll speak to him later.

He was my roommate for four years.

He's pretty excited about all this.

Here, Davey... For the trip.

Here, you can wear this one.

Hey David, they're looking for a pass.

Hey, David!

Hey, hello, hello! Mom, Dad, Gray, this is David Greene.

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Take it to the alley!

Hey! You want to stay in here?

Hi, Dillon. How was practice?

His annual joke. Make the most of it.

Hit the Jew!

Holy shit!

How about a dance?

How come, Mr Connors?

How do you do? Pleased to meet you.

How many do you know? When did you last have one home?

How was practice!

Hurry up. We'll just make it before lights out.

Hut! Hut!

I confess.

I consider it a moral victory.

I couldn't get away before. It's Rosh Hashanah, ******* New Year.

I crack Jew jokes. I think they're greedy, pushy.

I didn't use anything except a dictionary.

I didn't want to be told I couldn't be part of it because I was a Jew.

I don't believe it!

I don't have any spare time.

I don't know. I mean, what's so different about him, anyway?

I don't understand...

I don't. I just don't want her to know.

I either know this stuff now or I'll never know it.

I envy you.

I got extras because I'm always dragging them through the soup.

I guess you didn't get a school tie yet.

I had a little accident. It's nothing.

I happen to be the new housemaster.

I have to get back to practice.

I have trouble sympathising. Harvard wants monthly reports on me.

I imagine your God allows prayer during daylight.

I knew it was only for a year, but I thought, man, what a year!

I know how it is. My family shares some woods in Pennsylvania.

I know it was you. I can describe the crib sheet.

I know it's going to disappoint some of you and I'm sorry.

I know what Rosh Hashanah is.

I know.

I know. But I can't let the whole class fail.

I leave it in your hands, gentlemen.

I lied to my father. I lied to myself.

I mean the man who would purchase such swill.

I mean, ****, everything about them is different.

I mean, ****, everything about them is different.

I never forgot that.

I noticed, Mr Connors, like the rest of the class,

I prefer to keep the evidence to myself for the time being.

I regret to announce that someone cheated on yesterday's exam.

I remind you, Mr Dillon, this course has no shallow end.

I saw you cheat! Word of Honour I saw him cheat.

I seem to recall a blessing:

I send in a play, that's the play I want to see.

I shall overlook this evening's infraction.

I should accept my mediocrity.

I should have said yesterday.

I submit Dillon didn't cheat. He didn't have to.

I think about you. More than I ought to.

I think he means the boy who threw the pass.

I think he means the boy who threw the pass.

I thought if you weren't doing anything tomorrow, we could go.

I want a good seat at the back.

I was afraid you wouldn't want to be with me. Would you?

I wasn't the quarterback you wanted.

I will be forced to fail the entire section.

I wish we had found Greene first.

I wonder how meek they'll be when they do, sir.

I work my ass off for four years and now one lying bastard ruins my life!

I wouldn't go to Harvard. All those **** and Communists.

I'd better get back to the books.

I'd better let you get settled.

I'd get into Harvard.

I'll be goddamned if I croak myself if I don't.

I'll give you $25 for it.

I'll go to the headmaster.

I'll honour your traditions.

I'll use you to get into Harvard. Excuse me.

I'm a Dillon, a part of those right connections.

I'm a Dillon, a part of those right connections.

I'm getting a C in French.

I'm getting sick of these goddamned bells!

I'm open. Pass it up! McGoo, pass it up!

I'm sorry, but this could ruin all our lives.

I'm sorry.

I'm the same guy, Sally.

I've been in more trouble than all of you and I always admit to it.

I've got a game against Winchester, Pop.

I've got this appalling feeling. I have a good idea who did it.

I've graded your take home translations.

If captured, eat them. If still alive, meet here tomorrow.

If I don't get in, it means the others had cocks,

If I don't get total tit tonight, I'll cut my throat.

If I ignore it, he will have robbed me of mine, as well.

If it's no big deal, why didn't you tell me in the first place?

If my name weren't Dillon, it would be different.

If the cheater does not come forward, or is not identified by then,

If you saw me and didn't report it, you'd be in violation, too.

If you say so. Your translation, however,

In Scranton, a club is three guys who chipped in to buy an old Buick.

In the black Thunderbird,

In whose name we pray.

Including our cherished Honour Code, has been established,

Indeed. And what occurred during the years 1553 to 1558?

Introduce me.

Is a lying, back stabbing kike.

Isn't that unfair? Only one of us cheated.

It all comes down to this one day. Jesus!

It bothers the shit out of me, you sheeny bastard!

It turns out our golden boy here

It wasn't Connors.

It's a very holy day. It goes back longer than us.

It's different from public schools.

It's good! St Matthew's is on the scoreboard.

It's not easy when you come from Podunk Public High School.

It's not worth it, all right?

It's nothing to do with that. Just confess.

It's now one a.m. Are we going to decide?

It's the finding of the class, the majority of the class,

It's true! It's true! He's a heeb.

Jew lover!

Just a minute. I meant to ask you... Do you have any diet problems?

Just play your cards close to the vest.

Keep kicking! Good girl!

Kick harder! Reach forwards, that's it!

Kind of a hang out.

Ladies and gentlemen, prior to the second half,

Led his team to a championship win last year in a tough league.

Left formation, Dillon takes it, right draw. On two. Ready?

Les Baxter, Roger Williams...

Les Elgart, Mitch Miller,

Let's go. Move it. Move it, move it!

Let's sleep on it and meet tomorrow after Chapel in the Founders' Room.

Let's tell Gierasch the situation.

Life isn't over yet, Mac.

Lights out!

Lights out!

Listen up!

Look at me.

Look, if we do this, we do it out in the open!

Look, we've got three prefects here.

Look... I'm begging you.

Mac!

Mac?

Man! I've heard of nervous breakdowns,

Maybe he won't show.

Maybe it's because you're such a great teacher, sir.

McGiv! My roomie!

McGivern has some new plays.

McGivern! Mac! Come on, Mac, buddy! Where are you?

Me? Why?

Mention him once more, I will sit down in a huff.

Monsieur Renard is cutting back on his teaching load,

More for service than for personal gain.

Most are OK. Who'd you get for History?

Mother!

Mr and Mrs Wheeler. David Greene.

Mr Dillon, a literary event...

Mr Dillon, when did Mary Queen of Scots lose her head?

Mr Greene, you're requested to turn yourself in to the headmaster.

My friends back home wouldn't believe this.

My friends, they just keep pestering me.

My life is screwed if I don't get into Yale.

My musical upstairs neighbours.

My, my, Mr Connors. You usually don't have this much to communicate.

Need I remind you what that means?

New face on the varsity this year. David Greene.

No kidding?

No problem.

No, David. You did no such thing.

No, I was not in office when the first one began.

No, I'm sorry. It just can't happen.

No, it can't happen. Just... Not now.

No, really, who found the boy?

No! Let him go. I know him.

No. I didn't know the man.

No. Our families share some woods,

None of us goes off and lives by his wits.

Not by me or your teachers, but by your fellow students,

Not even for a championship.

Not since French class. Where the hell is he?

Not to a kid my age.

Not too much pressure, huh?

Not unless we can be fair.

Nothing for nothing, right? How much is it going to cost?

Of course not. I threw a good block, he got into the Hall of Fame.

Oh, no! You never mess with my hair! I can't believe you did that!

Oh, Reece, you're so mature.

Oh, shit!

Oh, yeah! Show them!

Oh. That's David Greene.

OK, kids.

OK, let's get it out. You think **** are dirt.

OK.

One day, my father and I see two guys.

One moment, please!

One of them's got a rope around his waist

One!

One! Two!

One! Two! Three!

One's cultural environment ought to be as important

Our Father, who art in Heaven, Hallowed be Thy name...

Over a failing grade in French!

People don't care about that.

People have different abilities.

Pick up your graded papers.

Played quarterback.

Please reaffirm your Honour Code.

Please, do sit down.

Please, don't think of leaving.

Pleased to meet you. Rip Van Kelt, Jack Connors, Charlie Dillon.

Praying, sir.

Princeton isn't the only lvy League school.

Quarterback Grayson Dillon III.

Renard will be a breeze.

Resent it all you want. You were the first to needle him.

Reynolds, have I ever told you how nicely you keep a secret?

Right. Say goodbye to your brother and sister.

Sack time.

Sally Wheeler. Dillon says she's his girlfriend.

Sally, you have a visitor.

Sally, you're embarrassing me in front of my friend. Let's talk.

Set!

Set!

Set!

Set... One!

Set... One!

Sex is my only reason for living.

She married what's his name.

Shh... Shh... It's OK.

Shit! I can't do this!

Sink or swim.

So everybody thinks we go steady, but they're wrong.

So I will have the pleasure of teaching this section of French 4.

So it was. Which resulted in what, Mr Reece?

So we've known each other since we were five.

So, nothing's for sure, McGoo.

Some of you new boys may find

Someone explain to our friend from Scranton.

Sometimes we have to be, sir.

Son of a bitch! Stay where you belong!

Son of Grayson Jr, brother of Grayson III.

Son, many thanks. It's good to be a winner again.

Sorry.

St Luke's ball, third and goal.

St Luke's class of '35. That's why he looks so down in the mouth.

St Luke's has whipped us for three years in a row.

St Matt's ball, third and five on St Luke's thirty yard line.

St Matt's ball, third and seven on the Winchester forty yard line.

St Matt's touchdown. St Matt's six. Winchester nothing.

St Matt's, third and five, on the Winchester 41.

St Matt's, third and five, on the Winchester 41.

St Matthew's oldest living alumnus, Franklin Benson, class of 1875.

Sure. It wouldn't have made a difference.

Take a look at this place. You want this life?

Thank you, God, for your bountiful gifts...

Thank you, Mr Van Kelt. You're excused.

Thank you, sir.

Thanks, buddy.

Thanks.

That 10,000 people converted to Catholicism.

That academics and discipline here are very demanding.

That boy's good. What's his name?

That cares more for honour than for advantage;

That guy wouldn't cheat.

That makes two of us.

That the guilt lies with David Greene.

That was horrible.

That was the grand plan. Mission accomplished.

That's Gierasch's evidence. Have you seen it since you used it?

That's it! I'm going to kick your smelly ass back to Greenwich.

That's not right, David.

That's too bad.

That's what draws people, not that you're quarterback.

The alumni are pissed. They want to win real bad.

The birth of lzaak Walton.

The joke is on us.

The night before last, his sister gave me a hand job.

The old boy network bought us a victory.

The others, like Dillon, you know everything about them in two minutes.

The pig won't last here. I'll bet you.

The rest of you may conceivably remember me.

The Shadow knows.

The Shadow knows.

The son of a bitch gives us English to French!

The team's looking forward to meeting you.

The victors! Where's your friend?

The youngest member of the Hall of Fame,

Then be careful you don't cut your hand!

Then Billy Graham got up and, after an hour of inspired preaching,

Then don't go to Harvard, Dillon.

Then I suggest you sneak back to your room.

There is no column in the record books for moral victories.

There was some talk about me playing quarterback, so...

There's a place we hang out and these motorcycle guys wanted to come in.

They say, What's it like to kiss a Jew? Does his...

They take a lot for granted you and I never would.

They weren't all that bad.

They'll think you're a hoodlum. They might send you back.

They're great kids, don't get me wrong. But they're privileged.

This is a great song.

This is a school two presidents went to.

This is the way it's always been done, right?

This is the way it's always been done.

This isn't easy for me to say.

This may be a surprise,

This test will comprise 30% of your final grade.

This year is different. You haven't seen our secret weapon.

This year, we're concentrating on passing.

Those are the keys to the kingdom.

Three!

Time is up, gentlemen. Papers to the front.

To be enforced by your own tribunal of prefects,

To prepare you for the responsibility that comes with favoured position.

To that end, let us beseech the help of God,

To the St Matthew's Football Hall of Fame.

Today is Saturday. Your next class is on Monday.

Today, let's get out there and warm up. Hit it!

Today, more than ever, this country needs an elite

Tomorrow begins the 193rd fall term.

Touchdown St Luke's.

Touchdown, St Matt's!

True story. Last weekend, there was a religious revival meeting.

Try the punch.

Turn it off, please.

Two!

Unless he's hiding something.

Until the announcement, nobody knows who will be named.

Use of a published translation would be cheating.

Van Kelt. The boys call him Rip. He's the team captain.

Wake up, guys! Can't you see what's going on here?

Was a quantum leap over your previous efforts.

Was it worth it? Breaking a tradition just to win a football game?

We absolve you both on that account. Mr Dillon, however, is expelled.

We can't, because David is *******, stupid!

We do what they tell us and they give us the good life.

We had to haul our trash to the dump.

We have all been dishonoured by this person.

We judge ourselves here,

We ought to kick his butt for breaking up the team.

We were talking about Saturdays in Scranton.

We were winning games. I met Sally.

We were wondering if you'd changed your mind.

We won!

We'll have no problem.

We'll run them through tomorrow.

We're both going to flunk right out of school.

We're going to win now! Left draw, quarterback keep left on two.

We're the big men on campus.

We've busted our butts, now one person is killing us.

We've got a quarterback! We've found our quarterback!

Welcome especially to our new boys. I am Dr Bartram, your headmaster.

Well, that wasn't so hard, was it?

Well, well.

What a beautiful day.

What joke?

What the hell's going on?

What's with Rip? He must have gone down in flames.

When I heard how McGivern got his hi fi. He jewed him down.

When I was a sophomore, there was this senior, William Whitton.

When Princeton might accept a C in French

Who is it?

Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men?

Who?

Whoever has done this has robbed you of your honour.

Whoever's guilty, think it over.

With 300,000 other people.

Without it, David couldn't have scored.

Would you both trust us to be fair?

Yeah, and then what do we do?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah. Now all I have to do is remember them.

Yes, sir.

Yes, yes, you can go.

Yes. It ain't your problem. You can't fight your way through life.

Yo, man! Come on! Don't let him do that! Come on! Yeah!

You are not mediocre. You wouldn't be at St Matt's if you were.

You bastards aren't pinning this on me.

You beat St Luke's. Nobody thought you had a chance.

You can fit in or hack around with a chip on your shoulder.

You can run and you can block. You've got all the stuff, kid.

You care to try for three, Mr Dillon?

You could have told us. It wouldn't have made a difference.

You don't have to be so sensitive. Come on, it's not required here.

You don't have to explain nothing to nobody. Understand?

You don't know what this can do to you.

You go ahead, dear. I'll be right there.

You going to keep your face in a book all year?

You got a Jew friend with a smart mouth.

You guys have got to handle this.

You have a serious side.

You kids wait over there.

You know he cheated. We know what **** are like.

You know I'm a spoiled brat!

You know the first day I came here, I thought I was dreaming.

You look like an angel.

You may begin.

You must think I'm a spoiled brat.

You need this job as much as I do.

You never will, because I'm staying here.

You people are very determined, aren't you?

You seemed thoroughly concentrated on the task.

You show respect and get to temple.

You signed the Honour Code agreement.

You used me for football.

You want to nail Greene because he knew how you feel.

You were bound to ask the right questions sooner or later, sir.

You wouldn't let up, would you? You did this!

You, my boys, are among the elite of the nation,

You'd better!

You'll see.

You're dead! You are dead! You are a fink! Connors, you jerk!

You're late.

You're the first ringer St Matt's ever hired.

You're the most popular guy on campus.

You're too good. Is that to impress the mothers?

Your sister can come in, only she'll have to wash her hands.

Your tradition or mine, sir?

25% of the grade! That's crazy. That's just not right.

1611?

1686. Jack, suspend Protestant bishops?

A commonwealth, Mr Gierasch. Very good.

A Jew! Grow up!

All right. All right, I'll fit in. They came to you, not you to them.

And all the time I didn't know. That's different.

And I'll give it my best. I'm counting on it.

And you? Mr Cleary.

Anyone else tired of this? Yes!

Are we going to punish St Luke's? Severely, sir.

Are you studying? Yeah. Chemistry.

Aren't you honoured? I hadn't thought about it.

Bullshit! He wanted success without working.

Bullshit. David, don't forget my name's Dillon.

But like McGivern and Princeton? So?

But you... Four minutes, easy.

But you'll still be a goddamned Jew. And you'll still be a prick.

Bye bye. Nice to meet you.

Bye. Bye.

Call me in the city, Tom. I will, Grayson. Have a nice evening.

Can't you give us another test, sir? That's fair.

Can't you move any faster? I'll show you how fast I can move!

Check with Dillon and Van Kelt. All right. See you later.

Cleary says he cheated. Why wouldn't he cheat again?

Come on, damn it! I don't want to fight him!

Come on, David! If you think like them, admit it!

Come on, my father's here. All right.

Come on! I'll get you, Cleary! All right?

Congratulations. Quite an honour. Thank you.

Congratulations. Quite an honour. Thank you.

Connors. You like having teeth?

David Greene, sir. What are you doing here, Greene?

David never lied. Yes, he did.

David, David! What?

David! Excuse me.

Decent hi fi, Mac. Bought it from a friend back home.

Deny it! I don't want to fight him!

Did you have to come here? I had to hear it from you.

Diet problems? Is there anything you can't eat?

Dillon, we have to talk. We've got nothing to talk about.

Dillon... No, he is. It's an honour.

Dillon's a great guy. He's fun.

Does his nose get in the way? Nice friends.

Enjoy it! Fine. I'm enjoying it. Can I go now?

Evening, gentlemen. Evening, sir.

Fine. Fine?

French? Renard.

Goddamnit, David. I had to.

Good. How's your dad? Fine.

Goodbye, Sarah. Bye, David.

Goodnight. Goodnight.

Greene comes from Pennsylvania. Hi.

Greene? David, don't do it, all right?

Hate the teacher. Everybody hates at least one.

Have you a name? McGivern.

He didn't get into Harvard. Shit!

He hung himself in the gym. Why?

He lied about being a Jew. No one asked him.

He stole Dillon's place on the team. Then his girl.

He was a senior. Jesus! Leave the ******* stuff out!

He'll be fifth generation at Harvard. Not like Greene.

He's bluffing. He won't fail anybody. Gierasch wouldn't bluff.

He's very cute. Yeah.

Hello, Grayson. Oh, Tom Keating. How are you?

Help? How would you know?

Henry Vlll assumes throne? 1509.

Her idea. Yeah, right.

Hey, Bear. Hey, Kocus.

Hi, Coach. Dillon.

Hi, Coach. Welcome to Cabot.

Hi! Chris Reece, your roommate. Hi! David Greene.

Hi. Where are you? At school, at the dorm.

Hi... Skip's Diner? Yeah, it's in town.

His brains? Any brains! Look who's talking.

Hold on, I'll get the lights. McGivern?

How about you, Greene? Touch and go.

How do you like our club? Unbelievable.

How much? I jewed him down to $30.

How was your trip? Fine. I slept.

I can't believe I dropped that pass. Neither can I.

I can't either. You're dumping Dillon for a dirty Jew!

I did break the Honour Code. Yes. As did Van Kelt.

I don't know about that place. You know it's not this place.

I don't know. What?

I don't think it would be a good idea. Why not? They let **** in there.

I guess I do. It don't bother you they killed Jesus?

I hate Chemistry. Me, too.

I have a secret. Oh?

I know who cheated. Who?

I must sound like a real nosebleed. No.

I need my grades for a scholarship. I can't tell my father I failed History.

I saw you dancing. I saw you dancing, too. With Dillon.

I taught him all he knows. God save me!

I thought he'd be here. Save a place for him, huh?

I told you I didn't cheat. How can we believe you?

I try, but I can't. Set it straight, Dillon.

I wonder who he'll call on first. Take a guess.

I'd like to forget this ever happened. No, sir.

I'll be back in a minute. No rush.

I'll speak to you next week. OK. Bye.

I'll speak to you next week. OK. Bye.

I'm going to puke. My stomach hurts. You'll be OK.

I'm not supposed to talk about it. Let me guess.

I'm the coach. You got that? Yeah, got it.

I'm your roommate. You never told me your religion.

Is she? I guess so. That's the word.

Isn't that your new quarterback? David Greene.

It doesn't. You're worked up. My mouth's all dried out.

It was Greene. What?

It's got to be Greene. Rip, what do you think?

It's in America, Connors. No shit.

It's true. Where you from?

Jesus, this is a high school! Yeah. It's your high school.

Just admit it. I gave him the choice of confessing.

Kike! You son of a bitch!

Let him alone. He'll be OK. Poor bastard. He really took it.

Let me get this for you. Thanks.

Let me make up for that fumble. Coach calls the plays.

Let's just do it. Have we heard from everybody?

Let's tell somebody. Maybe he's drunk.

Let's vote. Hands or secret ballots? Secret ballots.

Lights out! Lights out!

Like this... Will you get off me!

Mac never drinks. Do you think he went home?

Mac wants to play, but he's too frail. So we let him be student manager.

Mac was doing all right. Will he be OK?

Mac was doing all right. Will he be OK?

Mac! McGiv?

May I help you? Yes, I have to talk to Sally Wheeler.

Maybe we should go to the Head. We can handle it ourselves.

Maybe we should... All right. Lay off.

McGiv! Mac!

McGivern? Publication of the King James Bible.

Methodist. Methodist.

Mr Greene? 1587.

Mr Greene? Sir?

My mother is going on and on. You could have said on the phone.

My scholarship depends on football. Yes. I saw the game.

Nice to see you, Tom. And my boys, Gray and Charlie.

Nice to see you, Tom. And my boys, Gray and Charlie.

Night, David. Can I call you?

Not today. Join us for dinner?

Of course I do. Greene? Do you trust us?

Oh, shit. Kocus. So what?

Philip? Well, more or less.

Pleased to meet you. You've met Sally.

Poor Wheeler attended St Luke's. Your winning streak's over.

Punish me. Suffer!

Really? How is it different? It just is. **** are different.

Sally Wheeler, David Greene. Dillon!

Sally, take this outside. Yes, Miss Jones.

Saturday? It's Rosh Hashanah.

Say it. **** are greedy... Come off it! Come on!

Scotch and soda. Dewar's and soda.

Scranton, PA. Scranton?

Screw the school! What about us? We get our lives ruined.

Screw you, friend. Charlie, come on!

See the game? Wouldn't have missed it.

See you at practice. All right.

Seriously? A fistfight?

So admit to this. Come here, you little runt!

Someone had better answer quick. Someone must have seen something.

Someone's not doing his menial job. It's so hard to find decent help!

Son, you played a good game today. Not as good as some people.

Stop eating! You'll be playing soon. I'm hungry.

Such an opportunity and you do this! I had to!

Sure, and I guess you aced it? Naturally.

Surely, in your day, you had music? Yes, and my day has not passed.

Take it easy. Whoever did this, admit to it!

Tell Gierasch! We have to make the decision here.

Test Act? 1685.

Thanks for taking care of my girl. Stop saying that! I'm not your girl.

Thanks for the lift. I'll get your bag.

That asshole Cleary! Sadistic shiteater!

That's just the faculty. You are so full of shit.

That's not the point. It is. You don't have to be with them.

That's the great sound of The Robins. No.

The best quarterback money can buy. Dillon, lay off!

The kids will be curious about you. I'm curious about them.

The new quarterback's our hope. Meet him.

This is Mac. How do you do?

Three. I can't believe this!

Tom Keating has had a drink or two. He does have that problem.

Turnips. Turnips. I can't eat them, either.