Bill
Parcells handed over the keys to Miami's offense yesterday to Chad
Pennington, telling him to be careful with the new franchise he just
got over the summer. The move surprised many, as Pennington had his
quarterbacking license suspended last month in New York for bad
driving. Several times last season he was pulled over by the coaching
staff in the middle of games for a QUI, Quarterbacking Unbelievably
Incompetently. He was seen swerving balls all over the field and
driving the opposite way in traffic, often driving the offense into his
own endzone. When pulled over, coaches had him attempt to throw a ball
in a straight line, but he could not successfully do it.
Pennington
wasted no time in showing that the decision to give him the keys was a
bad one, as he played New England in a preseason game later that day
and proceeded to crash the offense right in their prized defense. On
the first play from scrimmage, Pennington was under big pressure as
defensive tackles broke through the Dolphins offensive line and made
him sail a pass over the head of Ricky Williams, who was then drilled
hard into the ground by a defender. Chad was thrown to the ground after
the play, and Parcells ran out onto the field yelling "What have you
done to my brand new offense! It's ruined!" Old man Belichick, who
takes great pride in his flower garden and defense, also ran out onto
the field and surveyed the damage on his fence, "You think your offense
if in bad shape, how about my defense! It is supposed to be training to
play against good teams, and we have to warm up against this
awfulness?! We will never be ready for the regular season!"
To
pay off the damages, Pennington has agreed to quarterback the team
throughout the season to a record bad enough for Parcells to draft a
new offense in the offseason.
Even Bill Belichick agrees that these are the ugliest and
most un-revealing uniforms in the history of cheerleading. The Celtics
did not deserve to win this game.
Reporters
from the Boston Herald have formally retracted their February report
about Matt Walsh taping the St. Louis Rams walkthrough in 2001 before
their Super Bowl matchup with the New England Patriots. But in a town
such as Boston, that alone was not enough. The 3 sports section
reporters who collaborated on the story were blind-folded and abducted
from their homes in the middle of the night by mindless #### clone
soldiers, also known as Patriots fans. When the blindfolds were
removed, they were in the middle of Boston Common on their knees,
standing before the entire New England Patriots roster dressed in their
full uniforms.
The team parted slowly as the Dark Lord Chancellor
Bill Belichick made his way from behind them to stand before the 3
journalists. "You have betrayed the power of the dark side," Belichick
told them. "As residents of Boston you must remain ever loyal to the
dark powers that rule here. You can not question the Red Sox massive
payroll which is only slightly less than that of the Yankees, you must
continue to paint them as lovable scrappy underdogs. You can not
question my prickishness when I choose to give Tony Dungy a running
high five instead of stopping to shake his hand. You can not try to
imply that Ray Allen is too #### to be considered a part of the
Celtics Big Three, the Big Two sounds incredibly less cool."
"But
Chancellor, we were not questioning the greatness of your team when we
did the article, we just wanted to find out the truth about the
taping," said the reporter who wrote the piece. Belichick raised his
right hand and lightning surged out from it and electrocuted the man.
The other reporters turned their heads away as he screamed and fell to
the ground in a pile of smoking ash. Tedy Bruschi then released the
chain from the neck of rabid placekicker Stephen Gostkowski, who ran
and began devouring the remains of the man.
"This is what
happens to those who oppose the Patriots, you get eaten by a 190-pound
man from Mississippi," continued Belichick. "I hope the rest fo you
have learned your lessons and will not oppose the power of the dark
side again. If we are united, we will once again rule the NFL universe."
But
then from out of nowhere, Tony Dungy and Yoda appeared from behind the
crowd of fans and cut the reporters loose with their lightsabers.
"Hurry! Get out of here! We'll hold them off!" yelled Dungy to the men,
who began scrambling out of the park. A large CGI-rendered battle
ensued, and we at TSC would like to tell you what happened, but no one
really cared what happened because everyone looked like a cartoon
character.
The
cast of M*A*S*H were glued to their TV's Monday, anxiously awaiting the
news on the ratings for the Super Bowl. When it came out that the game
scored 97.5 million viewers, making it the second most-watched program
in history behind their 1983 series finale. The game was the
most-watched Super Bowl of all time, beating the 1996 championship
between Dallas and Pittsburgh.
Every year the cast gathers during
big events that have a chance at beating their viewer record. Super
Bowls, American Idol finales, any episode of Cavemen. Anything with a
huge viewership that could topple thier record that has lasted for
almost 30 years. When the ratings announcement came down, and this
Super Bowl would not have the perfect record, they popped open the
champagne they save every year for this time.
"It's so hard to go
undefeated in this day and age," said Hawkeye. "Everyone is always
nipping at your heels with a new reality show or TV finale, but we've
managed to stand the test of time. After this win it really shows what
out accomplishment meant."
"It feels so good to pop open that
champagne," said Hot Lips Houlihan. "We can't actually drink it,
because most of us are suffering from kidney failure. So we pour it
into the sink and all have an Ensure. Also, Sherman Potter is about 70%
dead, but he likes the loud pop and the bubbles. So we do it mostly for
him."
"Every year I put on the dress one more time, thinking it
could be my last," added Klinger. "But every year the ratings come out
and we are still number one. I thought there should be an asterisk next
to this Super Bowl, if it did somehow beat us anyway. The whole spygate
fiasco really increased viewership in this game by making everyone hate
the Pats more. That's cheating, to make a scandal like that in hopes it
gets more viewers."
The M*A*S*H cast is safe for one more season. But in the free agent era, it's unlikely anyone will challenge the record again.
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Scientists
from Destiny Labs announced today they have possibly created a formula
for beating the New England Patriots. "All year teams and researchers
around the country have been searching for a formula that will beat the
Pats," said head scientist Mark Thompson. "Several have come close.
Baltimore, New York, and even Jacksonville all had syrums that looked
like they might finally cure this Patriots disease, but in the end they
all remissed into winning."
The winning disease has afflicted New
England all season, and has left them searching for answers. "I'm so
tired," said Tom Brady. "All this winning, it's really taking it's toll
on my body. I don't know if I can keep it up. My doctor said the next
win may be the one that kills me. To play at such a high level, the
body wasn't designed to throw 50 touchdown passes in a season. I just
wanna lose again, please. I've forgotten how it feels to live."
The
symptoms of the Patriots disease are extreme offensive aptitude,
game-breaking speed, and the ability to come back from the brink of
defeat to pull of an incredible win. Even their own fans are starting
to feel the effects of the disease. "As a Patriots fan, it's just
getting really boring watching the same old outcome every week. Being
from Boston, I really hate to rub it in the faces of others when my
teams do well. So this really makes me feel like a jerk having to win
by 30 points every week, breaking multiple offensive records, and
having the MVP. I just wanna lose every once in awhile. Please..."
But
it's harder to lose than it looks for those suffering from Patriots
disease. In the season finale they tried their hardest to get behind
early to New York, but Tom Brady suffered a relapse in the 4th quarter
and led his team to victory. But now researchers believe they have a
cure devised for the ailment, one they will inject into Giants players
before Sunday's Super Bowl. If they can somehow, some way deliver the
vaccine to New England, they can come away with the biggest upset of
all time.
A
local area man was admitted into a hospital yesterday following what
doctor's are calling Super Bowl overexposure. "This is one of the worst
cases I've ever seen," said ER doctor Mike Thornton as the man was
wheeled in on a gurney. "We're gonna need to get him loaded up with
painkillers immediately. Sir, how many fingers am I holding up?"
"5...days until kickoff," replied the man in a whisper.
"Oh
my god, he's pretty far gone. We're going to need to prep him for
surgery," said the doctor as they disappeared into one of the patient
rooms.
While the surgery was taking place, we spoke to his wife,
who had driven him to the hospital. "I don't know what happened to
him," she said. "We were eating dinner, and he kept flipping from ESPN,
to ESPN News, to FOX Sports, as he usually does. Then he just started
screaming, and grabbing his head. I didn't know what the problem was,
so I brought him here right away."
The doctor came out of the
room after a couple of hours. "It's not pretty, but I think we have him
stabilized. At times like these it's quite common for someone to
experience a Super Bowl hype overexposure. In a normal NFL week, people
have only 6 days to take in all the hype surrounding a game, and they
have many games to choose from. But at this time of year, the condition
worsens due to the 2-week layoff, the single game, and the need for
networks to try and find interesting stories about it for all that
time. The human body wasn't designed to handle this much of the same
regurgitate hype. The Brady boot, the Manning brothers, Spygate,
Belichick and Coughlin's douchiness, the undefeated season, we had
heard it all by last Monday, but they're still the top headline on
every show and website. We had to inject him with a 10 CC's of college
basketball, and then actually cut him open and insert some MLB
offseason trade news. I think he's gonna pull through."
During
the recovery we were allowed to speak briefly with the man. "I'm
feeling much better now. It was something around the 200th talking head
that came on ESPN to talk about whether they thought Brady's injury was
real or not, when something went off in my brain. It was like an
explosion of boredom. I just couldn't wait to get to the game, so it
could all just be over with. The doctor says I'm going to be on daily
doses of NBA, and then if there's improvement I might be able to watch
the last 15 minutes of a super pre-game show. Any more than that and
it's likely I'll have to hear all these same stories again. I just
wanna say that I love my family, and with their help I'm going to pull
through this."
Police
were called to the New York apartment of Gisele Bundchen after
neighbors complained about loud screaming and noises coming from it.
They arrived to find Patriots quarterback Tom Brady sitting on the
couch crying, with a walking cast on his right foot. Gisele was in the
other room watching basketball and drinking a beer in a white tanktop.
Tom Brady took a minute to wipe the makeup off his face that had began
to run, and asked the cops what the problem was.
"We have reports
of a domestic disturbance coming from these premises," said one of the
officers. "Do you know anything about that?"
"No officer," answered Brady. "I don't know where they would have gotten the idea we were fighting or anything."
"Honey! Shut your friends up! I'm trying to watch the game!" yelled Bundchen from the other room.
It was then the cops noticed the cast on Brady's foot. "Where did you get that injury, son?"
"Oh, I'm so clumsy. I fell down the stairs a little bit earlier today" replied Brady.
"What stairs? This is a one story apartment," asked the other officer looking around the place.
"Oh, yes, well we had them taken out after I fell down them," Brady shot back quickly.
"You did that today? Where would the stairs even have led to?"
"Thanks
for coming over officers, but this really isn't necessary, we're very
much in love." The police then took note of Brady's black eye and
pointed to it. "Oh that thing? Well Gisele was only trying to explain
to me, very calmly, that I should have done her laundry yesterday. She
was trying to point to the calendar and show me how it was one of my 29
days of the month to do laundry, when she accidentally touched my eye a
little bit."
"She hit you?" asked the first officer, very surprised.
Tom
shook his head. "No, just a touch, a hard touch. She did it because she
loves me so much! It only happens when she gets drunk, or angry, or
when she's awake. The good times are so good, I can overlook these
little episodes."
"Alright sir, if you don't want to press
charges we'll be going. But be careful, will you? I've got 200 bucks
riding on your game."
"God damn it! I need another beer Tom! Get in here!" yelled Gisele as the officers exited the building.
Ted
Cottrell, the Chargers defensive coordinator knew he had to come up
with a great gameplan to defeat the only undefeated team of the last 30
years. One that no one had been able to devise before. To do that he
would have to understand the inner-workings of the Patriots most potent
weapon: The Brady.
To fully understand just how The Brady works,
Cottrell had to journey far into the Himalayan mountains with his
defensive assistants to find the reclusive inventor Reginald Bravari.
Bravari created The Brady in his lab some 30 years ago in an effort to
make the perfect human being. In Himalayan mountain society, one's
worth and social standing is based not on what you actually do, but on
how far you can throw something. For example, here in the U.S. Bill
Gates and George Bush are both very high up the social ladder. But in
the Himalayas, Chris Weinke would be seen as more prestigious than
either of them. This could even be applied to historical figures. In
Himalayan society, Benjamin Franklin would have been a chimney sweeper
because he could not throw a football 10 yards, while Jack Geraldo,
280-pound butcher and weekend flag football player would have been a
near deity because he can toss a long bomb.
But Bravari's super
throwing creation had other plans, and he went to America to play in
their professional football league. It was from Bravari that Cottrell
hoped to learn the very secret of what makes The Brady tick, and
hopefully how to defeat it in battle. "I built no real weaknesses into
The Brady superstructure," said Bravari when questioned by the Charger
coaching staff in his mountain home. He pulled up a blueprint of The
Brady and laid it out on the table. "He was designed to throw, and I
made it so it would be very hard to ever stop him from throwing. I
don't follow the rules of this football of yours, but there is one
thing that can stop The Brady, one item I crafted out of the very
ingredients he is made of. It's his Kryptonite, if you will. I keep it
locked in this box."
The coaching staff knew they were close to
finding the very substance that could weaken The Brady and maybe even
cause him to throw an interception. Bravari turned the key and opened
the box to reveal...a handgun. "Wait a minute, this is the only thing
that can stop Tom Brady? A gun?" said Cottrell angrily.
"Yes, if
you shoot him in the face he will most certainly not throw a touchdown
for the rest of the game. But the face is the key, that is his
weakspot. Anywhere else and he's probably still going to be able to hit
Randy Moss for an 80-yard bomb. What are the rules for using guns in
your football?"
"You can't use them."
"Well then. You are
probably screwed," noted Bravari. Sure enough the Chargers could not
defeat The Brady on Sunday, and the Patriots marched on towards another
Super Bowl title.
Bill
Belichick was detained this week by federal prosecutors after a B-2
Stealth Bomber, bearing the Patriots logo, was caught by the U.S. Air
Force performing maneuvers over the Chargers practice facility in southern California. The plane was noticed by LaDainian Tomlinson towards the end of
practice on Wednesday, as it had been flying over them for several
hours. The Air Force scrambled F-18's from a nearby airbase and ordered
the plane to land and turn over all footage obtained. The plane was a
modified B-2, bought by Robert Kraft after it was retired from active
service. It has a giant Patriots head painted on the top and bottom.
"I
don't know what the confusion is all about," said a confused Belichick
as he was taken away by investigators. "We bought the plane legally,
and it was merely conducting some test maneuvers to prepare for a
special halftime show at this week's game."
The pilot of the
vehicle was none other than mascot Pat Patriot, who just barely fit
into the cockpit with his oversize head and enormous revolutionary war
hat. He too was arrested by the government. The footage taped clearly
shows the Patriots taping defensive signals on the sidelines, some
several dozen offensive plays, and also about 2 hours of top-down
cleavage footage o####iants cheerleader practice. It's unknown at this
time how severely the league will punish the Patriots for this latest
infraction.
With
their 3rd loss in 4 games last night to the Washington Wizards, the
Boston Celtics fell to a lowly 30-6. "The standard set by Boston sports
teams is extremely high, and the Celtics simply aren't living up to it
by merely having the best record in all the NBA," said Lord Chief Curt
Schilling of the Boston Sports Confederation. The BSC is a group of the
highest ranking sports figures in the Beantown area including Manny
Ramirez, Jonathan Papelbon, Tom Brady, Bill Belichick, and Marc Savard
of the Bruins.
The statement from Schilling pre-dated yesterday's
loss to the Wizards, and makes the BSC prime suspects in the crime that
happened following the game. After the 88-83 loss, the Celtics were
leaving TD Banknorth Garden(their stadium is actually named this
nonsense) when they were accosted by a group of unknown attackers. They
were left bloody and beaten behind the arena, and police are looking
for clues.
Chief Inspector Roger Gadget was put in charge of the
investigation. At a press conference he called for all Boston citizens
to come forward if they had any information about the attack. He said
he had no leads as of yet, but that he was looking for them with all of
his ability. He then proceeded to yell "Go Go Gadget Helicopter", at
which point giant blades came out of his hat and made him fly up into
the air. While Gadget has yet to find any clues, a little girl and an
anthropomorphic dog who were also at the scene told The Sports Comedian
they had a su####ion it was the BSC behind the attack.
"When you
read the quote they made about the Celtics it gets you thinking," said
the girl who identified herself as Penny. "I've analyzed the body of
Paul Pierce here. Now, someone obviously beat him, mostly in the face,
and then took a #### on him. But looking at the #### you can see there
is Northern Idaho corn in that very feces. There is only one place that
serves Northern Idaho corn in the area, and that is a KFC that just
happens to be less than 3 miles from Bill Belichick's home. Also notice
the indentation on the forehead of Kevin Garnett here, it's from a ring
so big it could be one of only two types. Either Kobe Bryant's
I-didn't-rape-that-girl ring he gave to his wife, or a Super Bowl ring."
The
anthropomorphic dog then interrupted her. "Yeah, there is all that. But
then there's also this..." He took out some tweezers and pulled a gold
object out of the arm of Ray Allen. It was a small golden flag that
said "2007 World Series Champion Boston Red Sox". Curt Schilling could
not be reached for comment, apparently he has taken a vacation out of
the country.
Bill
Belichick announced early Friday he was canceling team practice so that
he could go home and do some practicing of his d**chebaggery. It's the
biggest game of the season for the world's biggest a**hole,
figuratively of course, literally would probably be a porn star of some
sort. "What they did to me earlier in the season is unforgivable. No
one challenges The Belichick. Nobody!" said Bill angrily as he left the
practice facility. "Everything you've seen so far this season has just
been a warmup. The lack of handshakes, the running up the score,
leaving starters in, it's all child's play compared to what you will
see on Sunday. I have to go practice to make sure I'm ready."
A
TSC correspondent followed Belichick as he went about his practice for
the day. He started by going to a movie theater, standing outside the
ticket window, and reciting the endings for all the movies currently
playing. "You're gonna see that one? He dies at the end. That romantic
comedy? They get together after her brother is diagnosed with cancer."
The theater staff attempted to have him arrested, but the police
informed them what he was doing isn't exactly illegal. There is no
d**chebag law.
After that he went into the city's most popular
candy store and bought everything in it, ensuring kids would have
nothing to buy after school. He went to the mall with a megaphone to
tell children waiting in line that Santa wasn't real, and if he did
there was no way he'd stay monogamous to that old wife of his. He then
showed the kids doctored photos of Santa having sex with a trio of
young boy elves.
From there it was to EB Games, where he edited
the roster of the Indianapolis Colts to have all players rated 0. He
then played a 12-year-old who used to inferior Colts team, and even
though was losing 123-0, Belichick kept his starters in and kept
throwing hail marys. He completed his mall tour by going to the food
court and ordering a sandwich from Subway. He exploited their "We'll
remake the sandwich until it's right" policy until he had gone through
their entire stock of buns, meat, and toppings. He then told them to
just forget the sandwich, he'd go to Chik-Fil-A instead.
After a
good day of ruining people's lives he went home and had a cup of
scalding hot tea. It burns his mouth and makes him angrier, something
he needs in his every day life. After drinking half the cup of tea and
burning off most of his tastebuds, he poured the remainder down his
pants. Watch out Mangini. He's been practicing, and he's got tea burns
on his junk.
Just
days before Bill Belichick and his undefeated Patriots are scheduled to
hit the field in Foxboro to exact revenge on Eric Mangini and the New
York Jets, an ominous package was delivered to the coach’s office.
Written in what appeared to be the handwriting of a third grader and
addressed simply to “Coach B” in “The New England” the package somehow
found its way to Gillette Stadium and into the hands of the Pats head
man himself. Standing at the podium during his press conference today,
Belichick held back tears of anger as he read from the enclosed letter:
“Dear Coach B, just thought I would drop you a line to say
good luck in this week’s game. I had hoped by now that we could have
put all that Spygate stuff in the past and compete on the field this
week like two grown men, but then I pick up the paper this morning and
see that someone turned us in for taping games too. What a
coincidence!!!” Belichick paused to collect himself before continuing
to read, “You know, speaking of games, remember last year when you went
down to coach the Pro Bowl in Hawaii because you got beat by the Colts
in playoffs and you asked me to housesit for you while you were gone? I
thought this week would be a good time for me to send you some photos I
took while I was there. Hope you enjoy them as much as me and my team
did.”
Belichick placed the letter back in the envelope and
then asked a staff member to dim the press room lights. What followed
was a brief slideshow that can’t be adequately described in words. In
the first photo, Coach Mangini and an unidentified female can be seen
completely naked and in the midst of a sexual act on Coach Belichick’s
dining room table. The caption to the photo read simply “Hey Bill, how
does my butt sweat taste?!?!” A second photo showed Coach Mangini in
obvious discomfort with Coach Belichick’s toothbrush shoved up his
nether region, with the caption “Now you know why you have doo-doo
breath!!!!”
As the lights came up, Belichick slammed his
fist on the desk. “He wants a war? By God, he’s got one!” Belichick
yelled, “we’re gonna beat his team’s #### by 60 and make them like it.”
Not only did Belichick vow to destroy the Jets on the field, but he
vowed that after the game, his lineman would hold down “Coach
Manboobies” while he proceeded to give him a triple noogie followed by
a nuclear wedgie.
Beginning
his press conference with what can only be described as the worst
Arnold Schwarzenegger impersonation ever, Brian Billick stated that he
has informed Ravens management this week that he will be returning to
coach the team next season. “I’ll be back,” said Billick, “management
has been told of my imminent return to this team.” When asked why he
was so confident about his job status despite his team’s poor
on-the-field performance, Billick revealed that he has just returned
from the future where he discovered that he was still head coach of the
Baltimore Ravens.
“I saw a lot of crazy things,” Billick
noted, “for instance, five years from now it will be discovered that
the New England Patriots are really just a bunch of cyborgs constructed
by Bill Belichick in his basement using spare parts from a 1970 AMC
Gremlin.” Billick went on to reveal that after totally dominating the
NFL for many seasons, Tom Brady (or Lord Brady) as he is known in the
future, set his sights on world domination. According to Billick, it
appeared that Lord Brady and his forces would easily conquer earth
before moving on to other planets. But after many years in exile at a
top secret location, Bill Belichick returned and began training an
underground force of humans to resist Lord Brady. “It wasn’t a pretty
sight,” said Billick “just before I returned the world was in the midst
of a bloody battle between humans and Brady’s half robot/half
supermodel army.”
As a stunned group of reporters sat silent
in disbelief, Billick noted that “all that stuff’s not important right
now. I’m the head coach of the Ravens and we’ve got a game to win this
week. But if I were you, I would take Miami and the points.”
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