The door slams. Silhouetted heads fill the foreground. Its the team listening to what coach has to say. Coach, a tough man in his 40's with a fat cigar hanging from his lip, walks into the locker room from behind the rows lockers into view. He throws a clipboard onto the floor. Standing before his team, he is trying to compose himself. It is half-time and they are loosing badly.
Coach knows he has got to motivate his team to win, but little does he know what is in store for him that day. Let's just say it comes in a small spunky package with red hair.
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