Dunham, breaking tackles.

He refuses to go down.

But he finally does after a 15-yard gain.

That's how a white man runs a football.

If I was on d, I'd crack you

Square in that egg-ass head of yours.

Yeah, but you ain't on d. Are ya, bitch?

Switowski!

Come here.

Do you know

What he said to me in the library?

Yes.

Him.

Out.

( growls )

D, d, defense

D, d, defense

Berman: The cons don't seem to have an answer for dunham,

Who's averaging close to 12 yards a carry this half.

( growling )

Green 67.

Green 67. Hut!

Berman: Oh, what a hit on dunham by switowski.

( sniffing )

I think I made him shit himself.

Ooh, shit! I think he just shit himself.

All: I think he just shit himself.

Good lord. This guy shit himself bigtime.

Ha, ha. See?

I told you I made him shit himself!

Megget: Yo!

I'll make sure I send them books to the hospital, pimp.

And some diapers.

Nineteen seconds.