int. RCA Dome
Colts defensive players stand on the sidelines looking across the field at Moss, Brady, Vrabel, et al. Belichick has chosen this day to wear all three of his rings.
Ed Johnson: There's so many... I didn't come here to play so they can claim more victories, that I have to hear about.
Tyjuan Hagler: Not me. Alright, lads, I'm not getting injurd for these bastards. Let's go home!
Dungy: Stop men! Do not flee. Wait until we've played!
Peyton Manning and the rest of the offense come walking out of the tunnel, they walk past the Patriots on their way to their side.
Kareem Brown: Peyton Manning!
Brandon Meriweather: Can't be. Not tall enough.
Manning and company approach the Colts defense, which for some unexplicable reason, includes players who have never seen Peyton Manning up close before...
Manning: For presenting yourself on this battlefield, I give you thanks.
Gary Brackett: This is our defense, to join it you give homage.
Manning: I give homage to Indianpolis. And if this is your defense, why does it go?
Johnson: We didn't come here to play for them...
Hagler: Home! The Patriots are too good!
Manning: Sons of dungy ball, I am Peyton Manning.
Johnson: Peyton Manning is 7 feet tall!
Manning: Yes, I've heard. Kills defenses by the hundreds. And if he were here, he'd consume the patriots with fireballs from his eyes and bolts of lightning from his arse.
I am Peyton Manning! And I see a whole squadron of my teammates here in defiance of tyranny. You've come to fight as world champions and world champions you are. What will you do with that trophy? Will you defend it?
Hagler: Play against them? No, we will run. And we will live.
Manning: Alright, play and you may lose. Run and you'll live. At least a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willing to trade all the days from this day to that, for just one chance, just once chance... to come back here and tell our enemies, that they may take our media hype, but they'll never take.... our championship!!!
Colts D: Aaarrrrgghhh!!!
Crowd: Defense! Defense!
Colts defensive players stand on the sidelines looking across the field at Moss, Brady, Vrabel, et al. Belichick has chosen this day to wear all three of his rings.
Ed Johnson: There's so many... I didn't come here to play so they can claim more victories, that I have to hear about.
Tyjuan Hagler: Not me. Alright, lads, I'm not getting injurd for these bastards. Let's go home!
Dungy: Stop men! Do not flee. Wait until we've played!
Peyton Manning and the rest of the offense come walking out of the tunnel, they walk past the Patriots on their way to their side.
Kareem Brown: Peyton Manning!
Brandon Meriweather: Can't be. Not tall enough.
Manning and company approach the Colts defense, which for some unexplicable reason, includes players who have never seen Peyton Manning up close before...
Manning: For presenting yourself on this battlefield, I give you thanks.
Gary Brackett: This is our defense, to join it you give homage.
Manning: I give homage to Indianpolis. And if this is your defense, why does it go?
Johnson: We didn't come here to play for them...
Hagler: Home! The Patriots are too good!
Manning: Sons of dungy ball, I am Peyton Manning.
Johnson: Peyton Manning is 7 feet tall!
Manning: Yes, I've heard. Kills defenses by the hundreds. And if he were here, he'd consume the patriots with fireballs from his eyes and bolts of lightning from his arse.
I am Peyton Manning! And I see a whole squadron of my teammates here in defiance of tyranny. You've come to fight as world champions and world champions you are. What will you do with that trophy? Will you defend it?
Hagler: Play against them? No, we will run. And we will live.
Manning: Alright, play and you may lose. Run and you'll live. At least a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willing to trade all the days from this day to that, for just one chance, just once chance... to come back here and tell our enemies, that they may take our media hype, but they'll never take.... our championship!!!
Colts D: Aaarrrrgghhh!!!
Crowd: Defense! Defense!