BB:
You have to answer for this ****ty performance, Mac.
Mac:
Coach, you've got it all wrong!
BB:
You showed your playsheet to the Cowboys people. Ah, that little farce you played with JuJu, throwing that duck and dive pass? Did you think that would fool a Belichick?
Mac:
Coach, I'm innocent. I swear on my Tom Brady bobble-head doll. Please don't do this to me, Coach.
BB:
You're benched.
Mac:
Please don't do this. Please.
BB:
TB12 is gone. So is Jakobi, Thuney, McDaniels, Fat Matt. Today, I settle all family business, so don't tell me it's not your fault we lost 38-3, Mac. Admit what you did. [Mac breaks down] Get him a Gatorade. Come on. Don't be afraid, Mac. Come on. You think I won't pick up your 5th year option? I'm Godfather to your hamster, Mac. [BOB Mac a drink] Go ahead, drink. Drink. No, Mac, you're out of the game, that's your punishment. We're finished. I'm putting you on the bench. BOB? [BOB gives Zappe his helmet] I want you to stay there, understand? Only, don't tell me you're innocent, because it insults my intelligence. It makes me very angry. Now who approached you: Jerry or Stephen Jones?
Mac:
It was Jerruh
BB:
Good. There's the bench. I'll call your mom and tell her I benched you.
Mac:
Coach, it was—
BB:
Go on. Get out of my sight.