Not Without Hope

I get strong! You get strong! We get strong!

Again!

I get strong! You get strong! We get strong!

I get strong! You get strong! We get strong!

I get strong! You get strong! We get strong!

I get strong! You get strong! We get strong!

Salt. Brine.

Can you smell it?

Can you taste it?

That's the sea.

And that's where I belong.

Well, right now you belong to me.

And you've still got three more miles.

"Belong to you"?

Man, what kind of shit is that to say to a Black man?

"Belong to you".

What?

That's some slave shit there, man.

You're kidding, right?

Wha--

Yo, Coop, are you fuckin' with me?

This ain't-- Dude, seriously, this ain't funny if you--

You are fuckin' with me! Fuck you.

I knew it.

Oh, that's so low.

-You put the hands up. -That's so low.

I'm sorry. Your face was worth it, though.

That is so unfair.

-You know how unfair that is? -Your face!

Come on, baby! Last year was your best year.

16 solo tackles, two sacks! Let's go, baby!

That's it, that's it. Get one, get one, get one. Yeah!

And then, looky loo, here come the Oakland Raiders!

-Let's go, one more, come on! -Dig, baby, dig!

-Eat! Eat! -That's it, that's it.

One more. I need one more out of you. One more, come on now.

-Who's watching? Who's watching? -Come on.

Who's watching? Who's watching?

-Who's watching? -Come on.

I get strong! You get strong!

-Shut up! We get strong! -We get strong! Ahh!

Come on, big-time.

-Come on! -Come on, big-time.

Sometimes you gotta throw some weight!

All right, all right! Thanks for warming it up, baby!

Come on. Come on.

Who wants another ring? You want another ring?

I want another ring.

Damn right you want another ring. Just like JLo does.

Put some ice on that right now.

-Jenny from the block, baby. -Here we go, come on.

-Let's go. -Something like five assists.

- Something like three sacks. - Yeah, that's the word.

It don't come easy, Corey. It comes with more reps.

It comes with more work.

One more. Dig deep.

Come on, now. I get strong!

You get strong! We get strong!

Come on now. Come on, come on.

There we go. That's it.

-That's it. -Come on, Coach, your turn.

Hell no. I told you guys this morning I'm not working out.

I already worked out before y'all got here. I'm good.

-Do it for the Blacks. -What-- Do it for the Blacks?

- Obama. - Do it for Obama?

-Yeah, "Yes, we can". -Yeah.

No, I can't.

No, I can't.

All right...

I did not jump.

Baby, you didn't not jump.

-Okay... -Ah, yes...

That's what I'm talkin' about, baby.

We have an entire table of a massive feast,

and you're still making food.

That looks so good, Marquis. Baby, did you reel that in?

-Did I reel that in? -Yeah.

Hey, don't worry, Paula. We're gonna take him back out.

I'll make an angler out of you yet.

Oh, thank you, Captain. I cannot wait.

Hey, guys. Sorry I'm late.

Hey, Willy Will! What's up, baby?

Yo, Will. Beer's in the cooler, man.

-Hey, bud. -Hi.

-Hi. -Hi.

Um, you got anything stronger?

Like tequila or... battery acid maybe?

-Damn. -You okay, bud? What's wrong?

Well, my days with Smith Barney are finito.

Pink-slipped.

They let you go? Fuck!

-Sorry, man. -Yeah. Yep.

- Closing the entire office. - It's, uh...

Recession's killing everything.

I'm sorry. Sorry to hear that.

Yeah, that's terrible, Will. I'm sorry.

You know what? It's probably for the best. Right?

Losing your job in financing during a recession? It's better.

-I mean... -It's better.

-It is better. Like, for real. -Could be worse.

Things like that happen for a reason. You know?

It really is. Three teams, six years.

Yeah, man, I was eight teams in four.

You'll be all right. Don't trip, you'll land on your feet.

I'm on no... I'm on no teams.

Hey, Coop, if your other man doesn't show up this weekend,

can we bring Willy Boy here with us?

Yeah, maybe.

Crack of dawn Saturday? You down for some deep-sea fishing?

Come on, let's go, baby!

Let's go, baby! Let's go, baby!

That sounds like a lot of fun. Yes, thank you.

It's legit spiritual, man, I swear.

I don't know what Corey's doing, but I swear it's spiritual.

- Daddy! - Whoa, whoa!

Dad.

Vuda!

You gotta keep your eyes on your surroundings, okay?

I can't have that beautiful face getting burned up on the grill.

Daddy, do fish cry when they die?

Oh...

- Do fish cry? - No. What? No, of course not.

Baby, they don't feel anything.

-They don't feel that? -They don't. No, they don't.

Just...

You gotta, like, shake it to make sure.

All right, straight from Cooper's Hole...

No, no, no. Can we not call it that, please?

Huh? I mean, it's a fishing hole and I discovered it, so...

Cooper's Hole!

It's not like you don't know what you're doing

with this little play on words, guys.

I dunno what you mean. Corey, do you have a problem with it?

- Cooper's Hole! - No?

Why are you saying it like that?

Will, how about you?

Straight from the bottom of Cooper's Hole?

Ooh, baby, that looks delish.

I'd love some of that... meat from that hole.

No. I am on the record.

I am not putting anything in my mouth

that came from a hole with your name on it.

AWakey-wakey, eggs and bakey!

Oh, you guys look hot.

-Oh, wait... -Get outta here!

-No, no. Keep looking at me. -Get outta here, you pervert.

Oh, yeah. Keep talking shit to me.

Sick fuck. Get out. Out. Stop.

-Will! Why? -Open the door!

Why?!

Okay, food for a few days. Water for a week.

Beer for a month.

Hey, how many beers per person before you're an alcoholic?

How many sandwiches is that?

That's 40. That's 40 sandwiches.

That's 40 fucking sandwiches?

Yeah, I got 20 fuckin' PB&J and 20 fuckin' turkey and cheese.

How did you make 40 sandwiches so fast?

I have explosive speed.

Yeah. That's why you're in the NFL right now.

A girl can dream.

Nope. No, she can't.

'Cause you bullhorns won't let her sleep.

-Mama. -You. Why are you here?

I love you.

Holy shit!

What hobo did you roll for that?

Uh, my mom bought me this, okay?

LL Bean. Full price. Because she cares.

Sorry, sir, I can't hear you over that jacket - it's so loud.

-Please. -Okay, do you guys want coffee?

Nah, we're good, thanks, babe.

- Do you want breakfast? - Ah, no. I mean, I wish.

But we promised Cooper we'd be there by 5:00, so...

Did you take Dramamine?

Oh, er, the thing about that, Paula, is, uh...

Dramamine is for pussies.

Here, take Dramamine. If I can find it.

-I was fine last week, babe. -Babe...

Babe, you don't get less ill from motion sickness.

-It just gets worse. -I'm gonna be just fine.

Well, what time are you heading back?

I don't know. Probably very late.

Well, the weather's not supposed to be great.

We're gonna be all right. We're four big, strong men.

Well, you can't bench-press the ocean.

-The safest. -Mm-hm.

Get out. Go.

-I love you. -Cool jacket.

That's the boat?

- Hey, yo! Morning, boys! - It's tiny.

Y'all ready? Deep sea awaits!

We all gonna fit?

It's supposed to hold 11 people.

Dwarf or normal adult-sized?

Come on, let's get it, baby! Wake your ass up!

-All right. Get the coolers. -You've combed your hair, Nick.

You still look sleepy.

Good mornin', Bassmaster. About ready to roll?

Yeah, just give me a minute.