Jorge is sitting on the edge of the couch as the game has gotten very interesting.
The team he supports was not having a good time, as the opposition had already scored two goals and continued to apply pressure. However, his team has finally started fighting back, pushing against the pressure, and is now on the counterattack.
With clenched fists and tapping legs, he watches as his team nears the goal of the opposition. The striker strikes the ball with his leg, hard, but instead of the ball going past the keeper and hitting the net, it swerves and goes over the net, missing the goal.
"FUCK! STUPID! Why is he even playing? He should be fucked benched!" Jorge yells his frustration at the TV, completely unaware of what is happening right behind his back.
If he turns and looks into the kitchen, he will see Adam has his lips locked against his wife's lips, aggressively and sloppily kissing her.
