Coaches possibly putting Incognito up to it, eh? ....
Jonathan Martin's lawyer: *Coach Philbin, did you order the Code Red?*
Roger Goodell: You *don't* have to answer that question!
Philbin: I'll answer the question!
[to Martin's lawyer]
Philbin: You want answers?
Martin's lawyer: I think I'm entitled to.
Philbin: *You want answers?*
Martins's lawyer: *I want the truth!*
Philbin: *You can't handle the truth!!*
[pauses]
Philbin: Son, we live in a world that has walls, and those walls have to be guarded by men with large biceps. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Ed Hochuli? I have a greater responsibility than you could possibly fathom. You weep for Jonathan Martin and and you curse the Dolphins. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That Martin's hazing and extortion, while tragic, probably won a few football games. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, won a few football games as well.
You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall, you need me on that wall. We use words like honor, code, loyalty. We use these words as the backbone of a life spent defending someting in cute teal and orange uniforms with a fish decal. You use them as a punchline.
I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under a green Jets blanket that makes fun of the awesomely bad Gloria Estefan-led entertainment that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your way.....Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a set of shoulder pads, and get in a 1-on-1 drill. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to.
Martin's lawyer: Did you order the Code Red?
Philbin: I did the job I....
Martin's lawyer: *Did you order the Code Red?*
Philbin: *You're Goddam right I did!!*
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