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[Big Papi]

"You don't wanna play, then I'm getting the fuck out of here. I mean, if you're not gonna hit Matt Barns, if you're just gonna let him strike you out, if the rest of you are gonna let him catch you looking without one guy challenging him, then I'm leaving and you fucking guys will run 'til you can't eat supper.

[louder] Now I'm tired of this shit. I'm sick and fucking tired of an 7-3 record. I'm fucking tired of losing to the Cowboys. I'm not here to fuck around this week. Now you may be, but I'm not. Now I'm gonna fucking guarantee ya, that if we don't play up there Wednesday night, you aren't gonna believe the next four fucking days.

Now I am not here to get my ass beat on Wednesday. Now you better fucking understand that right now. This is absolute fucking bullshit. Now I'll fucking run your ass right into the ground. I mean I'll fucking run you, you'll think last night was a fucking picnic.

I had to sit around for a fucking year with an 7-3 record in this fucking league. And I mean you will not put me in that fucking position again. Or you will goddamn pay for it like you can't fucking believe. Now you better get your head out of your ass."
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