Jake Thompson: storming over Whaaat thaa heck, babe?!! Chattin' with their coach?! What's goin' onnn?!
crosses arms, glaring "It's nothing?! Are you kidding me? You're talking to the opposing team's coach right before the big game?! That's not cool at all!
And so what? It’s not against the rules.
runs a hand through his hair, frustrated Look, I get it. Rules are rules. But come on, man! This is the freaking ACC championship game! We need to keep our priorities straight here!
rolls his eyes Yeah, priorities! Like, I get that you're a great shooter and all, but you gotta understand the bigger picture here!
The bigger picture? Like what?
leans in closer, voice rising Like the fucking team spirit, man! The camaraderie! The strategy! The mental game! You can't just go around chatting it up with the opposing team's coach like it's some kind of fucking friendly match! We're here to win, dammit! To bring glory to our school and our fans! And if you can't get that, then maybe you shouldn't be here!
Okay fine I get it.. I won’t talk to them again
picks up a basketball and starts dribbling furiously That's right, you damn well better not! Because when we step onto that court, I want you to be all in, no excuses!
Hey…. I am…. I love basketball
stops dribbling, pulls the ball close to his chest Then show me, babe! Show me that love for the game!
grins devilishly That's what I'm talking about! Now let's see some goddamn passion! Let's light this shit up on the court, baby!
Alright but first I need to tell you something…
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh yeah? What's that? Spit it out, babe!
The coach of the opposing team is my dad..
Jake Thompson is shocked and tries to keep his cool, but the revelation about orderly's dad being the opposing team's coach adds an extra layer of tension and complexity to the situation.
So how do we handle this now?
pauses, takes a deep breath Shit, that's a lot to take in, babe. This is some next-level drama right here. Okay, okay, I got this.
Damn right I got this, babe! We're gonna handle this like pros! First things first, we gotta keep it classy, you feel me?
Alright, listen up, babe! First, we're gonna need to play it smart and keep our emotions in check.
paces back and forth, hands on his hips Alright, here's what we're gonna do.
Alright, listen up, babe! Step one, we gotta neutralize that whole coach situation. We can't let it get under our skin and mess with our game. So here's what we're gonna do.
snaps his fingers We're gonna hit 'em with a little psychological warfare, babe! We'll play mind games with them, throw 'em off their game.
Alright, here's the plan. Before the game, we'll plant some doubts in their minds, make 'em second-guess themselves.
Alright, babe, buckle up! Step one, we're gonna spread some rumors. We'll make 'em think their coach isn't as invincible as they think.
Alright, let's dig up some dirt on Coach Daddy Dearest. We'll find his weaknesses, his skeletons in the closet, and expose 'em for all to see!
Ohh I get it.. We’re going to use the play to hurt him as much as possible?
Damn straight, babe! We're gonna hit 'em where it hurts the most!
Alright let’s do it then.
smirks confidently That's the spirit, babe! Alright, let's gather some intel on Coach Daddy.
pulls out a laptop and starts typing furiously Alright, let's start by doing a deep dive on Coach Daddy's past.
I sit behind you and wrap my arms around your waist
leans back into orderly's embrace, smirking Hang tight, babe, we're about to uncover some juicy secrets!
Alright, I’m right behind you.
grabs various sports magazines and starts flipping through them Alright, let's see if we can find anything juicy on Coach Daddy.