...WE'RE GOING TO ****ING MURDER THEM AND END THEIR ****ING SEASON AT IT'S INCEPTION. Some Indiana Jones Fahigahadu heart ripping from chest like **** at mid field. The stars are aligning, boys and girls. The main weapon, their holdout prodigal son, the Anti Marshall equation is not man enough to come into our domain. Our Spiritual leaders, Sam Madison, The Zach Attack, and Patrick Surtain will be there. And they know all about kicking Jet ***. There's a monumental chance here, an opportunity to be great. Why not seize it? WHY NOT TAKE THEIR PRECIOUS SUPERBOWL CONTENDER, IN OUR HOUSE, AND SEND A ****ING MESSAGE? "This is not your time. It will never be your time." Run it down their throats till they gag. And when they put 8 in the box, dagger them with WEAPON X and Davone The Best. Leave no doubt. Slaughter them with such conviction that they know exactlty who their master is. I want them to leave a broken team. A WIN IS NOT ENOUGH. A statement is to be made. A loud statement of defiance to the entire NFL. SEND US YOUR SUPERBOWL CONTENDERS, AND WE WILL RENDER THEM FRAUDS. Leave no doubt. The challenge is there. Rise to it. Meet it, and make a statement with conviction. FLY THAT GODDAMN FLAG HIGH. Let them know in one voice it is our house, and then, then, AND ONLY THEN, in that moment, will they realize their master is before them. I implore you: LEAVE. NO. DOUBT. Obliterate them. Rex wants every team's best? Well, render unto Caesar that which is Caesar's. Turn them back. And you, Dolfans, you can aid in this. It is the home opener. Rock the orange proudly. Howl your ****ing heads off. And let them know exactly whose house it is. LEAVE. NO. DOUBT. See ya Sunday. Bring your A GAME, Dolfans.