And now, a conversation between Peyton Manning and Stephen Ross:
Ross: I'm prepared to offer you anything to play for us, Mr. Manning, ANYTHING!!!
Manning: Well, I'm not too big on that Brandon Marshall guy. He's a talented wide receiver, but he seems like kind of a scumbag.
Ross: NO PROBLEM! HE'S GONE! (stuffs Marshall in a FedEx box and ships him to Chicago)
Manning: Um. Wow. Okay, well, I'm also a bit concerned about the O-Line situation. Your starting QBs have had a problem staying healthy. I think we would need an upgrade there.
Ross: Way ahead of a ya buddy! (pushes a button and a secret door flies open to reveal five musclebound men in Ray Ban sunglasses. At first Manning believes them to be athletes, but eventually realizes they are actually identical versions of the T-800).
Manning: Is that... are they...
Ross: Yep! Straight off the Skynet assembly line, just for you. Nothing is getting past these babies, absolutely nothing.
Manning: But what did you do with the real O-Line?
Ross: Who? Oh, right, those guys. I traded them all to Washington for a bag of chips.
Manning: I see. Well, lastly, there's just one big problem that I don't want to deal with. Your division... playing in it would mean I would have to face... him, twice a year.
Ross: Again, waaaaaaay ahead of ya, buddy. (speaks into intercom) BRING IN PRISONER #12.
(Guards lead Tom Brady into the room at gun point. His hands are tied behind his back. Ross pulls a Scottish Claymore out from under his desk.)
Peyton: OH MY GOD! What the hell are you doing?! Are you insane? This is just football! It's not worth killing a man!!
Ross: Killing a man? What are you talking about? I'm not going to kill anyone.
Peyton: Oh, thank God.
Ross: Yes, after all, we're not animals. No reason to end a man's life just because he can throw a ball almost as well as you. No, I had a better idea. (hacks off Tom Brady's right arm and feeds it to a pack of wolves)
Peyton: NO! What the hell is wrong with you?!
Ross: I want to win. And Lefty here isn't going to be having any more 50 touchdown seasons, now is he?
Peyton: No. No, he isn't. You're right. Hadn't thought of it that way. Where do I sign?