Big Fan

Joe in Piscataway, now you know

why your wife doesn't talk to you anymore.

Let's go to Nick in Valley Stream.

He just got done shopping at the mall.

Hey, what's goin' on, Sports Dogg?

Hey, man, those Giants are lookin' good this week.

They tore those Vikings up...

You know what the key to that game was? It was simple.

They shut down Adrian Peterson.

Q.B. was all over the field making tackles.

They couldn't get their running game going.

And the minute they didn't have the running game, Frerotte was doomed.

Nobody's passing against the G-Men defense these days. They're on fire...

I can't tell you how sick I am.

Manning's not turning the ball over.

He's doin' everything right. He's managing the game.

And defensively, if you can get past that front four,

then good luck getting past Bishop...

I can't tell you how sick I am.

Eli's on the money.

Third and 20, he throws that screen pass,

gave the first down to Ward. Unbelievable.

They are not missing a beat.

Nobody's got an offense like them. They just

keep on going.

That defense, that defensive line,

and those linebackers are doing great.

Now going from greatness to the total opposite... the Knicks.

What's with this team? We're gonna have to

drag out another two years of misery

till they finally decide they wanna get LeBron James?

This is ridiculous what they're doing with this team.

Who wants to go see a Knick game? They're horrible.

The team is a joke.

I mean, we live in New York. This is the kind of basketball...

It's $5.00.

I was just in there for, like, five minutes.

I know. It-- It's $5.00 anything up to two hours.

He's got a guy on the bench-- Marbury.

They paid him $22 million not to play.

Yeah, have fun in your box.

It's ridiculous.

This is a comedy. I can't even watch them, they're so bad.

Steve in Bayside venting his spleen! Dick.

Let's go to line three, Philadelphia Phil.

What's happening down there, brother?

Are you freakin' kidding me?

You can't stop the run, your secondary's a bunch of rookies,

and you're 23rd in the league in red-zone offense.

You may be 9 and 2, but you're a weak, vulnerable 9 and 2.

All right? Take away that fluke win in Dallas

and the Buffalo blizzard game, and you're 7 and 4,

exact same record as us, my friend. All right?

Man, I cannot wait till Sunday when finally,

finally, your weakness is gonna be exposed

for all the world to see. Right?

It's Judgment Day for the Giants, baby,

courtesy of Gang Green.

You're going down. Yo, I'm out, Sports Dogg.

Philadelphia Phil, always a pleasure.

...this Sunday. And that's it from the Meadowlands.

Ed Rosen on the Giants beat, 760, The Zone.

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Get your rabies shots.

Here comes The Dogg on Sports Radio,

760, New York.

I can't even believe how this Pittsburgh team

owns the Rangers. In the playoffs last year,

last night, Crosby's doing his thing.

Mulligan, it's like he's skating around. No one can stop him.

They don't play defense, the Rangers.

Their penalty killing is dead. They got no power play.

And Lundquist only plays well on the--

Paul.

Yo, hey.

You're up third.

Okay. Thanks, Lar.

Go, Giants. Go, Eli!

Jeff in Clifton, NJ, baby!...

Let's go to my boy Paul in Staten Island.

He always brings the leverage. What's on your mind, brother?

Hey, Sports Dogg! How ya doin'?

I'm just calling to say I can't wait for this Sunday

when we finally shut these Philly clowns up once and for all.

I can't tell you how sick I am

of Philadelphia Phil and all these cheesesteak bozos

goin' on about Brian Westbrook this

and how we can't stop their passing game?

Are-- Are you joking?

You put-- You put the tiniest bit of pressure on McNabb,

that guy crumbles like a cookie.

Now, you guys may have put some points up against the Skins last week,

and that's fine, but the G-Men are a whole different story, my friend.

You think you're gonna

throw for 388 yards

with Quantrell Bishop in your face all day long?

It's not easy hitting a receive-- Paul.

It's not easy hitting the receiver laid out on your back.

So listen up, Philadelphia Phil, and all the rest

of you brotherly love jobronis who've been-- It's the middle of the night!

...who've been talking smack all week on this show,

get out your forks because you're gonna be eating your words big-time!

I love his passion. Thanks, Paul.

Thanks, Sports Dogg. You the man.

Do you mind?

Yes, I do. I'm trying to sleep.

Hey, I'm-- I'm off. Okay?

You try sleeping with that racket.

I'm off.

All night with the calls.

Go to bed, Mom.

What kind of thing is that for a grown man?

I'm quiet.

That's quiet by you?

Yakking away like some kind of-- I'm quiet!

I'm quiet, I'm quiet, I'm quiet!

Dude, you were on fire.

I f--

feel like it needed to be said.

The part about how they should get out their forks 'cause they're

gonna be eating their words? That's fuckin' beautiful.

Yeah. I guess I just have a gift.

I wish I could do that.

Do it.

I'd be too nervous.

It's easy.

For you.

What time you wanna go tomorrow?

I'll pick you up around 10?

Cool.

All right. Get some sleep. Big day.

Uhh.

* Oh, oh, oh *

* Ooh de bah ooh poo pah doo *

* They call me the most *

* Oh ooh poo-pah-doo, now *

* They call me the most *

* And I won't stop tryin' *

* Till I create a disturbance *

* In your mind *

* Oh oh oh *

* Eighth place goin' to the old man *

* The eighth place goin' *

* Oh, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, man *

* Goin' to the old man, yeah *

* I said I won't stop tryin' *

* Till I create a disturbance in your mind *

Whoo!

Whoo!

Here we go! Here we go!

Here we go! Oh, yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah.

Whoo-ee!

Whoo! Yeah!

Oh, forced to scramble!

Here we go. Giants!

Here we go! Giants!

Giants. Bishop with the sack!

Bishop with the sack! What a play by Strahan!

Hey. Oh. Let's-- We should get our seats.

Game day. Game day!

The Giants have won the coin toss

and have elected to receive the kick.

Back for the kick is Ahmad Bradshaw.

Here we go. Here we go. Let's do it.

Here we go. Let's do it.

Here we go. Let's tee it up.

We're marching! And that's the third pass to Toomer on this point.

We're marching up the field.

We're marching up the field!

We're marching up the field! Whoo!

Whoo!

Yeah! Giants, first down.

And the Eagles...

Come on, ref!

You-- Yeah!

Run the football! Come on!

They got no answer for us!

That's right. Yeah, go to your fuckin' huddle!

Ohh!

How the fuck is that not called?

That is a ball you just can't drop.

It is right--

Oh, there's a flag on the play.

45 finally brought down by Quantrell Bishop.

Yeah! Oh! Second sack of the day for Bishop.

You show me nothing! You suck!

You suck! Throw the fuckin' flag!

And that's a flag on the play.

15! 10! 5! Touchdown!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Oh, man, am I feeling good tonight.

I know you're not talking about the Knicks, Romeo.

Ha ha. Yeah, boy. I'm talking about the Giants, baby.

We rocked that field-- Hello?

Can I pay?

Sorry. Sorry.

He's running for his life.