The League, Season 1

Kevin:
God, I thought I had it this year. I can't believe it. I really did. And now it just...it's over, so...

Pete:
Well, it's not officially over actually. There's still the small matter of the bet.

Kevin:
Yeah. The usual bet.

Jenny:
You didn't make that same bet again?

Kevin:
It's weird, though-the usual bet may have to take an unusual turn this year due to the fact that I technically did not really run my team.

Pete:
You know, that's an excellent point, because, Jenny, you have made it emphatically clear that you set the lineups and you do the trades, and you do most of the work, so...

Jenny:
You're really gonna make me do this?

Kevin:
Yeah.

Pete:
You always say you want to be one of the boys, Jenny.

Kevin:
And boys do stupid things like get naked in alleyways.

Pete:
Yeah, for a minimum of two minutes.

Kevin:
Don't worry, though. I'm gonna hold your purse and your lip gloss.

Jenny:
Fine.

[Defiantly, Jenny takes off her clothes]

Kevin:
No.

Pete:
A bet's a bet.

Jenny:
You ready? You sure? Two minutes?

[Down to just her panties, Jenny walks down the alley]

Pete:
Wow, she's actually doing it.

Kevin:
A bet's a bet.