It's a dark alley on the outskirts of a small town.
Two men meet in the darkness, each is wearing a long overcoat and a scarf
"That's a sweet one you pulled off in San Diego Eric", the older man said
"Yea, those dumbazz fans in New York actually thought we would win, Bill", Eric responded, "Just give them an over the hill quarterback and they fell right for it"
"The plan is working to perfection. Have you maxed the Jets cap space for the next five years yet"?
"Almost, I need to sign a couple more losers and I'm done, I was thinking of trading for Porter but he might still have something left in the tank so he won't do"
"You will have to trade for someone, you still have some draft picks left."Bill responded. At any rate, here are your plays for next weeks game. Make sure to tell Brett to up his interception rate. If not he won't make it to be Tom's backup next year".
"He hears you, he's doing pretty well but he still needs to get better timing with the AFC cornerbacks, he's a quick study though, he should be going good in a couple of games".
Bill hands Eric his instructions. The plan is set. They all go back secretly to their place of work, both knowledgeable that their secret is safe.
