Third and nine, Willis drops back to pass -- looks like he's got time....

....but uh-oh, here come Vernon and Brian  to put him in a vise grip..

They've got him in the grasp, but he flings a hopeless pass over the SMU bench...

...as down he goes ignomineously, staring down at nothing but turf...

.. he rips his helmet off and flings it goalwardt...

...Ref appears to be thinking, 'Maybe the guy's hurt'...

...and so approaches prima dona Pony QB to check him out...

...and gets nothing but a rebuff from the downed Ponyl...

...so JC can't help but get in his say-so -- 'Son, you better grow up'....

Willis in defeat (PTH photo)