Chile: "Hey! What's this lyin around sh!t?!"
Cheeky: "What the He!! we supposed to do, you moron?!"
Denton: "War's over, man. Saban dropped the big one."
Chile: "What?! Over?! Did you say 'over'?! Nothing is over until we decide it is! Was it over when the Germans bombed Pearl Harbor?!"
97: "Germans?!"
Balderdash: "Forget it. He's rolling."
Chile: "Hell no!" It ain't over now, 'cause when the goin' gets tough, the tough get goin'........
Who's with me? Let's go! Come on!...Heyyyyy" (He ran to the front door but no one followed him, probably because we're all online and he doesn't have a webcam.)
Chile (returning): What the f--k happened to the Fightin' Texas Aggies I used to know?! Where's the spirit?! Where's the guts, huh?! This could be the greatest night of our lives, but you're gonna let it be the worst. 'Ooh, we're afraid to go with you, Chile, we might get in trouble.' (shouting, but he doesn't have a microphone either.) Well, just kiss my a$$ from now on! Not me! I'm not gonna take this. Saban, he's a de@d man! Kiffin, de@d! Kelly..."
97: "De@d! Chile's right. Psychotic, but absolutely right. We gotta take these bast@rds. Now, we could fight 'em with conventional weapons, but that could take years and cost millions of lives and NIL money. No, no, no... No, in this case, I think we have to go all out. I think this situation absolutely requires a really futile and stupid gesture be done on somebody's part."
Chile: "We're just the Ags to do it..."
Balderdash: "Let's do it." (All of us Standing, Yelling and Running through our houses carrying our laptops in front of the puzzled, and sometimes embarrassed, looks from our families...)
Chile: "LET'S DO IT! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO!"