
Chizik: Boy, that escalated quickly...I mean that really got out of hand fast.
Jay Jacobs: It jumped up a notch.

Chizik: It did, didn't it?

Ted Roof: Yeah, I stabbed a man in the heart.

Chizik: I saw that. Ted killed a guy. Did you throw a trident?

Roof: Yeah, there were horses, and a man on fire, and I killed a guy with a trident.

Trooper Taylor: Yo, dawg, that was some CRAZY SHIT! A trident? That's straight gangsta, Ted! Gimme some!
(exchanges chest bump with Roof, waves towel repeatedly)

Chizik: (takes long drink of his Miller High Life) Ted, I've been meaning to talk to you about that. You should find yourself a safehouse or a relative close by. Lay low for a while, because you're probably wanted for murder.
I'm proud of you fellas. You kept your head on a swivel. That's what you've got to do when you're in a vicious cockfight.
Jacobs: Can you believe Forde, Low, Shlabach, and Thamel? "Did you pay him? Have you investigated this? What's his eligibility status?"

Taylor: This Cam Newton business is really hurting our rep.

Chizik: I know exactly what you mean, Trooper. Every reporter in this country is laughing at us. And I don't like it. I don't like the put-downs. We're gonna do something about it. It's time to put an end to this!
Last time I checked, my name's Gene Chizik. What's your name?
Jacobs: Jay Jacobs

Taylor: Trooper Taylor

Roof: Jay Jacobs

Taylor: No, dawg, you're Ted.

Roof: Trooper.

Taylor: I'm Trooper.

Roof: Gus.
Nah, that's not what happened at all. I'm pretty sure Chizik and others did some serious corporate reading:
ReplyDelete"The righteous will rejoice when he sees the vengeance;
he will bathe his feet in the blood of the wicked.
Mankind will say "Surely there is a reward for the righteous."
and
"Vindicate me, O God, and defend my cause against an ungodly people!"
etc. etc. etc.