...I'm still only in Chicago...
waiting on a mission...
everyday I stay in this hotel I grow weaker...
while everyday The Jets squat in the bush they grow stronger...
its been a week....
as I looked around me the walls began to move in closer...
I never said a word to my wife until I said yes I am going to beat the jets.
- Capt. Urlacher
We'll come in low out of the rising sun...about a mile out I'll turn on the music.
Music?
Yeah...I use Wagner...scares the hell out of the jets...my boys love it!
-Lt. Col. Lovie
Hey! Theyre gonna play music!
-Cpl. Hester
