East Dillon practice. Serene music plays and things are plugging along nicely: Vince taking instruction, plays getting run, punts getting kicked. Luke gets tackled on one play and gets up limping. Tim is watching and calls him over: "Fours, c'mere" (because Luke's number 44, so, "fours"). Tim asks Luke if he's okay, and Luke insists that he is. Tim plays a dirty trick and says "Alright then" while reaching out and giving an encouraging slap to Luke's injured side, which he winces at. Luke runs back onto the field. Meanwhile, Buddy approaches, and Coach receives him drily. Coach wonders if Buddy needs a toilet, and Buddy declares the whole thing a bunch of malarkey. Love that word! Buddy stands next to Coach and declares that he wants to be someone for the Lions the way he used to be someone for the Panthers. Coach just looks off into the distance from behind those Coach sunglasses of his and says, "Aright."