Well, let me tell you somethin’ about this here “NFL script” thing everybody’s talkin’ about. I heard some folks sayin’ the football games, you know, the ones with the big fellas runnin’ around and smashin’ into each other, are all fake. Like some kinda show put on for TV.
Now, I ain’t no fancy expert or nothin’, but I watch them games sometimes. Big ol’ boys, sweatin’ and gruntin’, tryin’ to get that there ball across the line. Seems real enough to me. I mean, you see them tackles? Them boys gettin’ knocked flat on their backsides. That ain’t no Hollywood fakery, I tell ya.
This fella, Arian Foster, he used to play the game. He’s the one who started all this ruckus, sayin’ the games are rigged. He was a good runner, that boy, quick as a rabbit. But now he’s talkin’ crazy, sayin’ they get scripts in trainin’ camp, like they’re actors or somethin’.
- Can you believe that? Scripts! Like they’re readin’ lines instead of playin’ football.
- I reckon that’s a load of hogwash. Them boys are too busy tryin’ to win to be memorizin’ lines.
And then you got other fellas, players still in the game, makin’ jokes about it. They’re havin’ a laugh, I guess. Maybe they think it’s funny, all this talk about the NFL bein’ rigged. But me? I ain’t so sure. It just don’t seem right.
Some folks online, they’re callin’ it a “conspiracy theory.” Big words for somethin’ that sounds like a whole lotta nothin’ to me. They say it all started with a joke, taken out of context. You know how them young folks are, always jokin’ around.
But then you hear about “scripted plays.” Now, that’s a different story. Them coaches, they got their game plans, see? They figure out what the other team’s gonna do, and they plan their plays accordin’. That ain’t no conspiracy; that’s just good ol’ fashioned strategy.

It’s like plantin’ corn. You gotta know when to plant it, how much water it needs, and when to harvest it. You don’t just throw seeds on the ground and hope for the best. You gotta have a plan. Football’s the same way, I reckon.
And that Tom Brady fella, the one who’s won all them championships? He says it ain’t rigged. Said he wouldn’t agree to play in a game if he knew he was gonna lose. And that makes sense, don’t it? Nobody wants to lose on purpose.
I seen some folks on the internet, talkin’ about fake box scores and such. Said they saw somethin’ online that proved the games were fake. But I don’t trust everything I see on that there internet. Lots of folks makin’ up stories, just to get attention.
So, is the NFL scripted? I don’t rightly know. But I tell you what, them boys play hard. They put their bodies on the line every week. And that ain’t somethin’ you can fake. Maybe some folks want to believe it’s all a show, but I ain’t buyin’ it. It’s like sayin’ them prize-winning pigs at the county fair ain’t real pigs. Just a bunch of silly talk, if you ask me.
Besides, if it was all fake, why would folks get so worked up about it? Why would they cheer and yell and cry when their team wins or loses? It’s ’cause it’s real, that’s why. It’s about more than just a game; it’s about pride and community and all that good stuff. You can’t script that, no sir.

And let’s not forget about the money, now. These fellas get paid a whole heap of money to play this game. Do you really think they’d risk all that if it was just some fake show? They got families to feed and bills to pay, just like the rest of us. They ain’t gonna risk their livelihood on some rigged game. It just don’t add up.
So, you can believe what you want to believe. But me? I’m gonna keep watchin’ them games and cheerin’ for my team. And until I see somethin’ that proves otherwise, I’m gonna believe it’s all real. Them boys are out there givin’ it their all, and that’s good enough for me. It’s like farmin’. You put in the work, you get the rewards. Simple as that.