Sitting down behind his desk the coach quickly goes through his roladex, finding the number of ol' Doc Murphy. As Todd sits watching and listening confused, the coach call's the old Vet. "Hi ya Doc the is coach Wurlitzer... Nawww I don't need any horse pill's... but thank's." "No we got a real problem... ya we got a stud that needs a little cuttin' back if you know what I mean." Coach Wurlitzer grunted watching Todd's eye's for any glimmer of understanding, but Todd a city boy had no idea what was going on. "You can be over in five minutes...great the sooner we grt this all squared away the better... he's got to be healed by the next meet!"