"You get a real kick out of this, don't you?"
"I do actually. The kick of the bottle just hurts so damn good."
"You're ruining our soccer (football if not in U.S) team, you miss every kick."
"What are you going to do? Kick me off the team?"
"No, I could never kick down that door, but..."
The gun kicks back. The soccer player falls to the floor.
His kicks still on his feet, covered in blood.
"You kicked your own life away."