Every 23rd Spring, for 23 days, it gets to eat.
Tough as nails, hard as rocks! We are Bannon's fighting cocks! Fighting Bantams, tough as nails! Bow down now or kiss our tails! Out for blood, we're lean and mean! Bannon County's death machine! Bannon Bantams! Bannon Bantams! Go Bantams! Bannon Bantams, power and might! Bannon Bantams, fight, fight, fight! Bannon Bantams, we're the world! You don't mess with a mighty bird! Down the court, we'll clean your clocks! Better not mess with the fighting cock! Bannon Bantams! Bannon Bantams! Go Bantams! Bannon Bantams, wings of steel! Bannon Bantams, kill, kill, kill! Who was that? Don't even ask! Big bad Bantams kick your ass! Bannon Bantams! Bannon Bantams! Go Bantams!
Coach Charlie: Minxie, there's not a girl in this world stupid enough to kill themselves sucking on cancer sticks, am I right?
Scott: People don't fly the fuck away!
Scott: You want to play cock of the walk?
Minxie: It was picking people out. It can smell something, in their fear, to help pick people out.
Rhonda: When people get really scared, it's just like when they get drunk. The real person comes to the surface.
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