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The Beers have to stop Dallas here if they want to stay in this game.
And the always dangerous Grumsky coming up.
Get this guy, Coop. He hasn't missed a shot all night.
I know, but I don't know what to say. Nothing works on him.
- Hey ! Tell him he's fat ! - Dude, that's not cool.
- Yeah, it is. - That's not cool.
- No, no, no. Just do it really subtle. - Subtle.
Hey, Grumsky, you losin' weight ?
Oh, big *** ! You're ***' fat.
You're *** ***' fat. How'd you get so *** ***' fat ?
[ Costas ] The Beers hold them in the ninth on a clutch psych-out...
by "Coop" Cooper.