Jimmy Chitwood: I play, coach stays. He goes, I go.
Coach Norman Dale: Strap, God wants you on the floor.
Wilbur 'Shooter' Flatch: Alright, boys, this is the last shot we got! We're gonna run the picket fence at 'em! Jimmy, you're solo right! Everett, Merle should be open on the other side of that fence! Now, boys, don't get caught watchin' the paint dry!