Winston: I choked. I choked, man. I'm 31. I have nothing figured out. Can I not find a job? I mean, I feel like I'm losing it.
Coach: Dude, they're hiring here.
Winston: You know I can't work here, man. They never have any cookies.
Coach: It's all the better, man! There's no pressure. You get this job and then when you're ready, you try the cop thing again.
Winston: Okay.
Coach: See?
Winston: Yeah. But now I'm sitting here thinking about how badly I need this job.
Coach: Stop!
Winston: I need this job real bad.
Coach: Excuse me, um, could we get a job application over here, please?
Winston: In a way, I have a lot more riding on this job than I do the cop thing. God, I'd love to work here!