The scene:

 

The Jaguars Locker Room.

 

12 midnight.

 

The night before final cuts.

 

The remaining Jaguars players and coaches surround the team logo.

 

The lights dim.

 

GM Flsprtsgod steps through the men to the center of the room.

 

He calls the quarterbacks to join him.

 

"Men, Blake Bortles is the man to lead this team to the promised land. No one disputes that!"

 

A cheer erupts from the team.

 

Bortles circles the room exchanging words, handshakes and high fives with his comrades,

 

The GM continues, "We need someone who can step in if Blake goes down. A man to fill those shoes who can take this team and carry on. On our roster we have Chad Henne, Blaine Gabbert and Tim Tebow."

 

A murmur of disapproval washes through the crowd. 

 

"Men, there can be only one."

 

From under his sport coat the GM produces a small camping hatchet, its blade gleams in the light.

 
He drops it to the floor and proclaims,"THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE!!!!!!!!"

 

Fade...

 

 

Epilogue:

 

Flsprtsgod stands with Coach Bradley watching the brutality of human desperation unfold before them.

 

Coach: "What are we gonna do if the last one is too hurt to play?"

 

FL: "I hope so, I already traded for Aaron Murray." 

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