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we don't know what's gonna happen tomorrow.

Should I get the concierge to make us a reservation somewhere tonight?

You're old now.

Course I'm right. I'm always right.

Mm. Is it now? Cool, I can do steak.

No. I need you to stay here this weekend.

To the ties that bind us.

And that's certainly the case for Ted Lasso's men tonight.

Let the storm rage on

-I love you, buddy. -Love you too.

I'll give you a few minutes.

Stole it off a room service trolley outside.

Yeah, I don't know. Just--

That you won't like my idea and it makes you hate me.

Thank you. Also, I read through your thoughts.

Then I have to move back in with my parents and they'll be ashamed of me.

We're Richmond till we die.

I'm just gonna hit this manicurist nearby that has carrier pigeons.

You're more concerned about looking tough than actually being tough.

All right, who's next?

Besides, that was yesterday.

So I asked Nate the Great here to jot down a few of his thoughts and ideas

This is Rupert's and my anniversary weekend. And--

'Cause I kinda wanna grab him by the ears

The snow glows white On the mountain tonight