Tonight is a "game of inches"!

[Al Pacino]

Spurs,
I don't know what to say really.
Three minutes
to the biggest battle of our professional lives
all comes down to today.
Either
we heal
as a team
or we are going to crumble.
Inch by inch
play by play
till we're finished.
We are in right now, gentlemen
believe me
and
we can stay here
and get the kicked out of us
or
we can fight our way
back into the light.
We can climb out of .
One inch, at a time.

Now I can't do it for you.
I'm too old.
I look around and I see these young faces
and I think
I mean
I made every wrong choice a middle age man could make.
I uh....
I pissed away all my money
believe it or not.
I chased off
anyone who has ever loved me.
And lately,
I can't even stand the face I see in the mirror.

You know when you get old in life
things get taken from you.
That's, that's part of life.
But,
you only learn that when you start losing stuff.
You find out that life is just a game of inches.
So is football.
Because in either game
life or football
the margin for error is so small.
I mean
one half step too late or to early
you don't quite make it.
One half second too slow or too fast
and you don't quite catch it.
The inches we need are everywhere around us.
They are in ever break of the game
every minute, every second.

On this team, we fight for that inch
On this team, we tear ourselves, and everyone around us
to pieces for that inch.
We CLAW with our finger nails for that inch.
Cause we know
when we add up all those inches
that's going to make the ing difference
between WINNING and LOSING
between LIVING and DYING.

I'll tell you this
in any fight
it is the guy who is willing to die
who is going to win that inch.
And I know
if I am going to have any life anymore
it is because, I am still willing to fight, and die for that inch
because that is what LIVING is.
The six inches in front of your face.

Now I can't make you do it.
You gotta look at the guy next to you.
Look into his eyes.
Now I think you are going to see a guy who will go that inch with you.
You are going to see a guy
who will sacrifice himself for this team
because he knows when it comes down to it,
you are gonna do the same thing for him.

That's a team, gentlemen
and either we heal now, as a team,
or we will die as individuals.
That's football guys.
That's all it is.
Now, whattaya gonna do?

http://youtube.com/watch?v=iBLCnb_5j...given%20sunday

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[DuncanInYourFace]

LOL this is great

[Oh, Gee!!]

Wrong Forum.

[LilMissSPURfect]

I don't know what to say really.
Three minutes
to the biggest battle of our professional lives
all comes down to today.
Either
we heal
as a team
or we are going to crumble.
Inch by inch
play by play
till we're finished.
We are in right now, gentlemen
believe me
and
we can stay here
and get the kicked out of us
or
we can fight our way
back into the light.
We can climb out of .
One inch, at a time.

Now I can't do it for you.
I'm too old.
I look around and I see these young faces
and I think
I mean
I made every wrong choice a middle age man could make.
I uh....
I pissed away all my money
believe it or not.
I chased off
anyone who has ever loved me.
And lately,
I can't even stand the face I see in the mirror.

You know when you get old in life
things get taken from you.
That's, that's part of life.
But,
you only learn that when you start losing stuff.
You find out that life is just a game of inches.
So is football.
Because in either game
life or football
the margin for error is so small.
I mean
one half step too late or to early
you don't quite make it.
One half second too slow or too fast
and you don't quite catch it.
The inches we need are everywhere around us.
They are in ever break of the game
every minute, every second.

On this team, we fight for that inch
On this team, we tear ourselves, and everyone around us
to pieces for that inch.
We CLAW with our finger nails for that inch.
Cause we know
when we add up all those inches
that's going to make the ing difference
between WINNING and LOSING
between LIVING and DYING.

I'll tell you this
in any fight
it is the guy who is willing to die
who is going to win that inch.
And I know
if I am going to have any life anymore
it is because, I am still willing to fight, and die for that inch
because that is what LIVING is.
The six inches in front of your face.

Now I can't make you do it.
You gotta look at the guy next to you.
Look into his eyes.
Now I think you are going to see a guy who will go that inch with you.
You are going to see a guy
who will sacrifice himself for this team
because he knows when it comes down to it,
you are gonna do the same thing for him.

That's a team, gentlemen
and either we heal now, as a team,
or we will die as individuals.
That's football guys.
That's all it is.
Now, whattaya gonna do?

http://youtube.com/watch?v=iBLCnb_5j...given%20sunday

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aaaaaggghhhhh hmmmm aaaahhhh WIN?

[DarrinS]

I want the last 1½ minutes of my life back.

[Texas_Ranger]

Wrong Forum.

Yeah, man you are right. He shoul post this reply somewhere else.

[Vashner]

This is the part where we all have a glass container of HQ whisky and pour a glass for drinking? Also we just happen to have the ice cubes ready too...

[zeleni]

Wrong sport?

Has anybody got a finishing speech of Space Jam?

[RON ARTEST]

well that was a waste of time.

[zeleni]

Space Jam

Listen, l didn't get dragged down
here to lose to ugly Monstars.

l ain't going out like that.
We're letting them push us!

We must fight back!
We must get right in their faces!


on the final play:

Don't lose that confidence!
Paws and wings in here! Okay!
This is why l was born.
l thrive on pressure.

Excuse me, sorry.

Easy on the trousers, Daf.

Pardon me. Mr. Murray,
something's really been bugging me.

Just how did you get here?

Producer's a friend of mine.
Had a teamster drop me off.

That's how it goes.
You see this chunky fellow?

That's good!
Let's do it!

Play fair.

Don't choke now. Come on.

lt's gut-check time!

This must be mine.

l'm going this way! l'm going left!

Never trust an Earthling!

Get the girl!