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Original Air Date: September
30, 2003.
Lucas (Chad Michael Murray) blows his first
Varsity game and decides to quit the team. The
wedge between Nathan (James Lafferty) and Peyton (Hilarie
Burton) continues to grow after Peyton tires of
Nathan's jabs at Lucas. Meanwhile, Keith (Craig
Sheffer) forces Karen (Moira Kelly) to deal with
her feelings for Dan (Paul Johansson) after she
refuses to step foot in the high school gym to
support her son.
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 hitey
is pleased to have Lucas on his team and
encourages him for his first game with The Ravens.
However, his confidence fades after Lucas punches
Nathan during class. Whitey reprimands Lucas and
urges him not to leave the team, but Lucas won't
listen to him. Later, Whitey is unexpectedly
visited by Dan in his office, and he reminds Dan
of his other son. Whitey motivates Lucas to
reconsider and get back on the team.
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Whitey:
Nervous?
Lucas: A little bit.
Whitey:
Good. You oughta be. Just do what you've been doing all week in
practice. You'll be fine.
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Whitey:
What the
hell is this?
Mouth: Well, he have this website.
Jimmy: Yeah, we're sports announcers.
Whitey:
Not in here, you're not. The locker room is closed. No...media.
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Whitey:
All right!
Let's take the court! |
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Whitey:
Lucas,
relax. Destiny has a way of finding you. |
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Whitey:
Scott! Not
your night, son. |
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Whitey:
I'd stand up, but every time I do somebody
kicks me in the ass for putting you on the
team. Sit down! Boy I must be getting
senile. Because I thought just maybe you
were different. I stuck my neck out for you.
Damn it, I trusted you!
Lucas: I shouldn't have hit him, you're
right.
Whitey:
You're damn right, I'm right.
Lucas: I don't think I can do this.
Whitey:
Right. One bad game and you just run away. |
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Whitey:
What are you
putting on, makeup? Get out in the gym and start warming up. Jagielski,
when you find the pumps to match your skirt, you might meet us in the
gym. Let's go! (claps)
Nathan: (To Lucas) Hey. This is just the
start of it for you.
Whitey:
NATHAN! |
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Whitey:
Scott! Lucas
Scott! One more time -- Lucas Scott! (sighs) (whistle blows)
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Whitey:
People who
value their lives usually knock first. Oh. That explains it.
Dan: It's like a time capsule in here.
Whitey:
What can I do for you, Danny?
Dan: Well...you can let it go.
Whitey:
(Laughs) That's
kind of the pot calling the kettle black, isn't
it?
Dan:
If you have a problem with me, Whitey, don't take it out on Nathan.
Whitey:
What problem would that be, Danny?
Dan: Oh, I think you know. State Championship? Now you've gone and
humiliated Karen's son in some feeble attempt to get even.
Whitey:
Karen's son? That's a very convenient way of putting it. It might
interest you to know that Karen's son has taken himself off the team.
That make you happy, Danny? Seeing the demise of a kid that you fathered
and then abandoned.
Dan: (Laughing) Oh...Hey move Nathan back to shooting guard. You might
finally win that State Championship.
Whitey:
You're just destroying kids' lives left and right, aren't you?
Dan: Well, you made a career out of it.
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Whitey:
Missed you
at practice.
Lucas: I can't do it.
Whitey:
You wanna know something? I have had 35 winning seasons. But you know
what keeps me up at night? The college jobs I never took. Coulda-beens
have a way of doing that.
Lucas: Yeah
Whitey:
We got a game tomorrow night. You're on my team until tip-off. The rest
is up to you.
(Sighs) Look, son...There's no shame in being afraid. Hell, we're all
afraid. What you gotta do is figure out what you're afraid of. Because
when you put a face on it, you can beat it. Better yet, you can use it.
Think about it.
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Whitey:
You're gonna
be okay.
Lucas: Yeah, I am.
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