After Jay Cutler's betrayal of the Denver Broncos, I decided the most logical thing to do was to burn all my belongings with his name on it, which consisted of a jersey, a cheesy poster, and a football card. I am the young male in the yellow shorts giving the half-ass, impromptu speech, not the horrible camera man who would best be described as a combination of drunk and blind. At the end, the running and shaking camera is when a car pulled up and my three friends panicked, including the camera man, leaving me to stomp out the remaining fire. Please enjoy our lack of intelligence. Go Broncos!