Cash the ticket. It's presented by Fanduel. The next game, Saints laying seven at the Panthers.

I refuse to do anything in depth with this. I refuse to lay seven with the Saints.

And I don't think it's enough for the Panthers. You just nailed it. Can't be both ways now.

That's my point. It's a mess. It's not a mess. Now, Derek Carr sounds like he's going to play.

Time of taping Friday morning.

If Derek Carr plays, don't we have to jump on the seven here?

Famous last words, if the quarterback plays and then we get assassinated.

The Panthers, they can't make a number big enough.

So why isn't only seven?

Only seven?

Well, with them, we've seen bigger numbers.

The Saints have won a fucking game since Saratoga was still racing.

They started 2 and O, we haven't heard from them since.

I know.

And they're just flipping seven on the road.

I actually thought this was going to be a saint spot if it wasn't a spa day for me.

You wouldn't consider the Saints here.

I mean, sure, consider them because the Panthers are bad. I don't want to lay a touchdown

on the road for a two-win football team. Question, Evan, are you witnessing Jim right now?

What? Why are your hands in your marsupial pouch of your sweatshirt? What are we doing?

I don't know. We're in a fucking casual. A little cash. Hold on

Jim Kelly. Your hands are in your hand warmer. Are you in the huddle here?

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