(electronic tone) (drum cadence) (whistle blows) – All right, here we go, Bama! Wait, we have to play in the semi-finals? – I figure they do a round robin thing, and the winner’d get to
lose to us in the finals. – Thatta boys! Roll Tide! – Roll tide! [Men] Roll Tide, Roll
Tide, Roll Tide, Roll Tide! (laughing) – I can’t believe Washington scored. – It’s just a field goal. – No one scores on us! Jalen Hurts is a monster! I can’t believe he’s a true freshman! – Man, I hope I have the poise
of that eighteen-year-old when I grow up. – No mercy, Tide! Just because we’re up 45-3
doesn’t mean we slow down. [Men] Roll Tide! – Championship, baby!
– Woo! – Here’s the kickoff! – And, touchdown Bama! – Took ’em long enough. Only up by 17 in the third quarter? This is a disgrace. – Just like that Old Miss game, we were down and they we won. Or when we had that bye week, and we just couldn’t beat anybody. – Oh, no! – What? – We’re only up by 24
in the fourth quarter. – No! Saban is amazing. I mean this gonna be
his fifth championship. I’m gonna say it. – Don’t you say it. – I’m gonna say it. – Do not say it! – Saban is better than Bear Bryant. – You take that back! – The Roll Tide, the Roll Tide. – Roll Tide! (upbeat music)