Missy rolled her eyes. “Or you could just watch the highlights tomorrow for free.”
George Sr. put down his fork. “Sheldon, I’ll pay for it. Don’t worry about the fan or the pickles.” young sheldon s03 ppv
“The cost is $49.95,” Sheldon announced. “For that price, I could purchase approximately 4.8 million jelly beans, or fund a small-scale particle board research project. But instead, I am expected to pay for the privilege of watching two men in spandex pretend to hurt each other?” Missy rolled her eyes
His father, George Sr., walked in, exhausted from a long day coaching football. “Sheldon, it’s not pretending. It’s athletic theater. And you’re the one who wanted to see ‘The Human Calculator’ vs. ‘The Nebula Nightmare’ because they use math to predict their opponent’s moves.” “Sheldon, I’ll pay for it
That Saturday, the family gathered around the TV—George Sr. with beer, Missy with popcorn, Mary praying the wrestlers wouldn’t get hurt, and Sheldon taking notes on grappling geometry.