That's the enemy over there.
They're not your friends.
You don't go over there and shake hands, smile and hug their neck. Let's knock them on their backs;
bu*t them in the mouth;
knock their a** in the dirt.
That's what we gotta do. We gotta stop that buddy ball.
Smash everybody in the mouth.
Take the running backs to the stands;
run up in the stands and slap their mamas.