Kim Coates credited as playing...
Ronnie Hortense
- Ronnie Hortense: And for those of you who think you've got no practice tomorrow. 6 AM, bag skate pussies! I wanna see every single one of you work your fucking asses off until you puke your guts out! This is not fucking Baseball! Do you wanna make the playoffs or not? Goddamnit.
- Ronnie Hortense: Yeah, you've done it before you pussy. And I know you fuck your players. Don't deny it!
- Ronnie Hortense: Boys.
- Xavier LaFlamme: Coach.
- Ronnie Hortense: Well, one of you has really been impressing me with your play lately, and one of you hasn't. Either one of you wanna venture to guess as to who's who?
- [pause]
- Ronnie Hortense: Ok, well, LaFlamme I'm ripping that "A" off your jersey. You don't deserve it unless the "A" stands for asshole, which is the way you've been playing. Glatt, you're promoted. Assistant captain. Good on ya, keep up the good work. There's the game puck. I'm proud of you!
- Doug Glatt: Thanks, coach.
- Ronnie Hortense: Xavier, you can take this the right way or the wrong way, son! Ladies' choice.
- Doug Glatt: Hey! What the hell?
- Ryan: Recognize!
- Doug Glatt: Of course I recognize you!
- Ryan: You recognize this big fuckin' beautiful family of yours?
- Doug Glatt: Oh my god, this is amazing, I'm so happy!
- Ronnie Hortense: Glatt! What the fuck are you doing mother fucker? Start skating, chase some ice!
- Ronnie Hortense: You feel the fucking energy in this building? Make sure you take that fucking energy onto the ice. Dougie, you're gonna shadow LaFlamme for the entire game. You, Gord, LaFlamme, you're starting. Boys! We're in this fucking thing. Now let's play like we're supposed to be here!
- Ronnie Hortense: It's time to make up for your mistake. Look at the penalty clock. And when I say, you get over there. Stand in front of that box and wait for that ugly bugger.
- Doug Glatt: Yes, sir.
- Ronnie Hortense: Do exactly what I say!
- Doug Glatt: Yes, sir. Of course.
- Ronnie Hortense: Exactly what I say. You got it? Nothing else.