There's Nothing In This World (I wouldn't Do)
8 Parte Kumpleto Danny blushed a bit as he looked down at his hands in his lap and shook his head. "You're so fucking cliché, Jules." He should be used to it, but he never gets used to Julian's cheesiness or his goofiness.
"I know, Bubs, but you love me because of it," Julian shot back as he watched one of the Panthers players make their way down the field, just missing the first down by a yard. He stood up and held his hand out to Danny. "Ya ready?"
"Let's do this," Danny asserted as he grabbed Julian's hand and got up. He snatched his helmet up off the bench and began put it on as he ran out onto the field.
They all got into a huddle and Tom called a play, Julian and Danny just stared each other in the eyes-- not once breaking eye contact. "Alright boys, let's fucking go," Tom called out and the huddle broke.