Touch Football Script -

Overtime.

He didn’t need to.

The game was tied. Thirty seconds left. The opposing quarterback, a kid named Marcus who could still throw a ball without feeling it in his elbow, smirked from the other side of the line. “Old man,” he said, “you gonna make it to the huddle?” Touch Football Script

Overtime.

He didn’t need to.

The game was tied. Thirty seconds left. The opposing quarterback, a kid named Marcus who could still throw a ball without feeling it in his elbow, smirked from the other side of the line. “Old man,” he said, “you gonna make it to the huddle?”