Francis: I was in the locker room and the other coach approached me.
Lavernia: What's that reptilian sack of dog logs trying to pull now?
Francis: He wants to make a wager with you on the outcome of the game. $642, to be exact.
Lavernia: I don't bet. I earn my money and hold on to it.
Francis: He said you'd be afraid.
Lavernia: Oh, he did?
Francis: He also said John Grisham was a hack with no sense of plot and a tin ear for dialogue.
Lavernia: What? He said that about Mr Grisham? Alright, he wants to bet? We'll bet. Tell him to make it 700.
Francis: He was pretty adamant about the $642.
Lavernia: Fine. Hey, Chuck! I need you to hold on to some bet money. That idiot Clarence has no idea what we got in store for him. Easiest 700 I ever made.