This Sporting Life: Waiting 4, Godot 0
(With Apologies to Samuel Beckett)
Rosenfels, a quarterback Jackson, a quarterback A water boy
A country road. A tree. Evening.
ROSENFELS: (Sarcastically.) Charming spot. (Looks around.) Inspiring prospects. (Crestfallen.) Let's go.
JACKSON: We can't.
ROSENFELS: Why not?
JACKSON: We're waiting.
ROSENFELS: For him?
JACKSON: For whom?
ROSENFELS: For whomever it is that we're waiting.
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