Friday Night Lights, Season 4

Vince:
I'm Vince.

Coach Taylor:
I'm Coach Taylor...you play any football?

Vince:
Yeah, all the time.

Coach Taylor:
What do you play?

Vince:
Madden.

Coach Taylor:
A few of you have been here. A few of you have not. One thing we all have to do tonight, we've got to focus. The game plan, the fundamentals, gentlemen, moving the sticks what we're going to be doing out there. And listen, fellas, there's a joy to this game, is there not? There's a passion, there's a reason why we're all out here. Other than the fact the pride that it gives us and the respect that it demands we love to play the game so let's go out there and have fun tonight. Do you understand? Because tomorrow, if you give 100% of yourself tonight people are going to look at you differently. People are going to think of you differently. And I promise you you're going look and think differently about yourself. Clear eyes. Full Hearts.

Landry:
Can't Lose.

Grandma Saracen:
Landry, stop throwing the ball. You look like a girl.

Landry:
Just one more.

Grandma Saracen:
No. You're just a funny looking creature.

Landry:
[to Matt] She seems to be doing well.

Tim:
[helping Billy paint the nursery] Billy, if I threw up on this wall you wouldn't even know it because this color is puke.

Billy:
It's mustard!

Coach Taylor:
[Sadly] We gotta call the game.

Referee:
[Confused] You what?

Coach Taylor:
I said we gotta call the game.

Referee:
[Uncertain] Coach, are you sure you wanna...

Coach Taylor:
Yeah, I gotta call the damn game.

Referee:
[Surprised] Just like that?

Coach Taylor:
What, you want a disertation or something?

Referee:
[Concerned] Coach, I understand you're upset.

Coach Taylor:
[Irritated] Fine, Harvey. We would like to forfeit the game, how's that sound, is that what you wanna hear?!

Referee:
Okay, alright.

Billy:
Every time she farts she's thinking that her water's breaking or that she's having contractions. So back off!

Tim:
Hey Billy can you pass me that violin please?

Billy:
Shut up.

Tim:
You're hoggin' it.

Leach:
Hey, do you know how to get to Lubbock?

Coach Taylor:
You gotta take 61 up to 23.

Leach:
Hey, Dillon East, right? You're the coach at Dillon East. You've lost your inner pirate. Uh, have you ever heard swing your sword? You're supposed to swing your sword like this, but you're swinging yours like this. You've got to find your inner pirate. A lot of times things just happen for a reason. We don't know why God wants it that way, but you can't make the best out of it until you get back your inner pirate. You might be the luckiest man alive and not even know it.

Tami:
[to Julie] I think it's good you're questioning your faith, I just want you to have faith…something that you can hold on to, when I can't hold on to you.

Coach Taylor:
Listen up gentlemen…they [the uniforms] may be new, but they're still work clothes. Let's go to work!

Matt:
What would you say is the most important tool for an artist to have?

Richard Sherman:
What's with you and all the questions?

Matt:
You just told me to talk!

Richard Sherman:
The most important tool an artist can have is selfishness. Because you're going to spend your life trying to express some quiet dark corner deep, deep inside you…you WILL put aside love... god... LIFE in order to follow that craving. So my advice to you is to just screw everybody else and maybe you got a chance.

Buddy:
You can't fake boosterism Eric, it comes from the heart. That's the beauty of it.

Tim:
We can't go, we're here, we gotta pick something, and what's that saying? Doesn't the dress find you?

Becky:
Can we please just go? This was a dumb idea.

Tim:
I'm gonna tell you something, alright? And you can't tell it to anyone else. My mother never took me shopping for a pageant gown and because of that I never placed at Miss Texas. That's why I got into football. That's fact. This is what we're gonna do. We're gonna start with the wheels and then we'll work our way up, by then, hopefully they'll have a new shipment of dresses in.

Mindy:
I don't want you to miss the ultrasound!

Billy:
Tim and I can go hunting any time.

Tim:
No, we can't, that's why it's called hunting season!

Julie:
Did you hear that Brown used to make people hand write their essays?

Matt:
That's how they'd weed out the serial killers.

Coach Taylor:
[to Luke and Vince] You get one chance in life fellas. You either take advantage of it or you piss it away. You do the latter and you're gonna regret it the rest of your lives.

Matt:
I gotta get up there in front of everybody and say good stuff about this man. And all I really want to say is 'Here lies Henry Saracen, his mother annoyed him, his wife couldn't stand him and he didn't want to be a dad so he took off to be in the army because that's the only way he could come up with to get out of here and ditch all your responsibilities and no one could call you out on it and that worked out great so you just decided to enlist four more times and that ended up getting you killed and now here you are. And all you left behind is a mother with dementia, a divorced wife and a son that delivers pizza. Thank you for coming 100 people I do not know.' You know what the worst part is? Even if I did get up and say all that I don't even know if I'm saying it to him because I don't know what's in that damn box. It's a closed casket-- might be someone else, someone funnier or a bunch of rocks.

Julie:
You don't have to eat if you don't want to.

Matt:
I'm hungry.

Tami:
Well do you want something else, hun?

Matt:
No, I'm sorry... I don't like carrots and I don't like when they touch the meat.

Tami:
I'll just take it away.

Matt:
I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm being rude, I'm sorry. I don't like being rude. I don't like being rude. I'm just having a moment here. I'm just having a moment, I don't think I'm OK.

Julie:
Matt.

Matt:
I hate him. I don't like hating people, but I just put all my hate on him so I don't have to hate anyone else so I can be a good person, you know to my Grandma, to my friends, to your daughter. That's all I want to say. I want to tell him to his face that I hate him but he doesn't even have a face. I'm sorry, Mrs. Taylor. I'll see y'all tomorrow.

Landry:
I'm sorry man.

Matt:
You should be man, you suck. We've been working on this for a while and you still suck.

Landry:
Not at all I was talking about...

Matt:
They're giving us a death gratuity.

Landry:
A death gratuity?

Matt:
Yeah it's like 100 thousand dollars.

Landry:
Does it come in a tip jar?

Matt:
Someone gave me this grieving handbook and it said: when you're dad dies you should most likely, probably go to a music festival in Austin.

Julie:
You're such a liar.

Vince:
Why do you care about what I do so much? Aren't I just another player who can throw the ball good and run fast? What happens if I break my ankle and I can't play no more? You gonna come around here then? I've lived here ten years. I've seen three of my best friends get killed walking home from school. This is my life. When I leave football practice, I'm the one looking over my should on my way home.

Coach Taylor:
You get in trouble with the law again, you're going to juvie. And then who pays the bills and puts food on the table? This isn't just about football, this is a about life. I'm giving you everything I've got. You think about what I said.

Regina:
I just wanted to say: thank you for making my son quarterback. Things like that don't happen to us. People like us don't get a lot of breaks. You should've seen his face when he told me. He looked like a kid again.

Coach Taylor:
I didn't give it to him, he earned it.

Tim:
We gotta sell something.

Billy:
What are we gonna sell? We got nothing except Kit Kat.

Tim:
We're not selling Kit Kat, she's the face of Riggins' Riggs.

Billy:
You're right, you're right. I love that cow.

Coach Taylor:
It's the police, there's not a lot that could be done.

Tami:
Well if they had come in and asked to open up Landry's locker, what would you have done?

Coach Taylor:
I don't know what I would've done.

Tami:
Well I think what really matters is, do you think he had a gun?

Coach Taylor:
I sure as hell hope not.

Tami:
Do you think it's possible?

Coach Taylor:
I don't know.

Tami:
Well, if you want this kid to trust you, you have to trust him.

Slammin Sammy Mead:
Four days from Thanksgiving and five days from Armageddon. I'm talking blue vs. red, West vs. East, Panthers in the playoffs or Taylor's revenge.

Buddy:
And remember you gotta win on Friday night to make the playoffs.

Joe McCoy:
What was that? Did I just hear the voice of a dead Panther?

Joe McCoy:
There's a hole over here on the field that if you drove your car over the hubcap would pop right off.

Buddy:
Yeah, when we drive on the football field...we usually don't drive on our football field.

Landry:
Hey I was sorry to hear about your friend Calvin.

Vince:
What do you care? You don't even know his last name.

Landry:
Calvin Brown. And I care about my teammates, and you're my teammate.

Coach Taylor:
Because Friday night... Friday night, there will be a bond formed between and among you, that will never be broken. I will not be proven wrong on that. Do I think we can beat the Dillon Panthers? I don't think we can beat the Dillon Panthers. I know damn well we can beat the Dillon Panthers. The question is, do you think that we can beat the Dillon Panthers? Then show me!