The Miracle Season

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It looks delicious.

- You're welcome.

- Thank you, Candy.

You're welcome.

Good to see you girls.

You, too.

You wanna talk about it?

Forty-two matches till State,

Kell Bell.

Yeah.

Wait!

Wait!

(GROANS)

Wait!

(DOG BARKING)

Hey!

Wait!

(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)

I don't know why they didn't

take it, but they didn't.

For gosh sakes, it's yours.

I never liked it.

I don't want it.

Why don't you and what's her

name use it?

- Brez!

- I left it in the yard.

Brez, we gotta talk.

Who else?

I moved it myself.

- Who else is gonna help me?

- Super urgent.

Caroline, hold on.

That dresser

is in the yard.

Take it if you want it,

or I'm throwing it on...

- Brez...

- What?

Okay. First of all, I have

a special surprise for you

after the game.

You're gonna love it. Also,

- the team picture.

- Oh, my God. Are you still talking?

- Uh-huh.

- Remember when I said we should be wearing matching socks?

I actually think

they shouldn't match.

Maybe we wear neon colors

and weird hats.

Or, maybe we match

our shoe laces.

- It's gonna be a great year.

- Oh, yeah.

Magical season,

I can feel it.

- Did someone say "magic"?

- That's my cue.

Where's it gonna come from?

(LAUGHING)

Come here.

Oh!

- You have a date with Mom tonight?

- And every night, sweetheart.

After the game,

and I have a consult with

a guy about a herniated disc.

Why? You thinking about

crashing the party again?

Well, it's not like you're

getting lucky.

(SCOFFS)

You're not, right, Dad?

Don't answer that.

Definitely don't answer that.

(LAUGHING)

You're the grossest!

Love you!

Go! Go! Go!

Oh, my God,

that's so disgusting!

- Don't encourage her.

- Come on, you can do it!

Get the next one.

Get the next one.

What the heck

is going on here?

Line ordered pizza

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