We scream at the TV together.
You scream, "HURRY UP AND RUN THE DAMN PLAY!!!"...I try to calm you down. Then we do something stupid like fumble the ball...then I scream, "FANIN, YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!!...someone kill him, PLEASE!!!...GAH DAMNIT!!!...YOU GOTTA TUCK THE DAMN BALL, FUCKIN' DUMB ASS!!!"
Then we hear little Jumbo, in his room, yelling, "DAMN, SHIT, FUCK, MOTHER FUCKER, ASS!!!" (He's only 5, but he's getting the hang of it, I think my youngest son is teaching him my native tongue.)