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Cole: Sorry but it’s worth the expletive

Gracie: At least Matt will be able to rest that damn meniscus. That’s my biggest concern.

Hanna: You’re injured as well, Matt?! But that’s FOUR!

Matt: Liam’s stomach flu wasn’t a third, Hanna

Fryd: They strong boys, Hanna. Not worry. They be fine

Kow: Mom, you just figuring out we get hurt every game?

Fryd: Cezary!

Fryd: No make Mom cry

Hanna: When do you move to New York City, Matt? I’ll make sure Fryd, Ollie, and I are down there. We can help you like we did with Cole.

Matt: Ah, Hanna, thanks :) I’ll let you know

Gracie: He’ll forget so I’ll tell you first, Mom

Hanna: Good girl

Trent: That’ll be three Bukowski billet boys playing for the Stars lol.

Gray: I hope I’m next. You need a full set, furball

Gracie: I’m working on it

Hanna: What about your brothers?

Gracie: Ha. I’m not working with them

Kow: *pouts*

Trent: Not sure I want to work with you either lol

Noah: Same

Liam: You wait until we bring home the Cup ;-)

Gracie: :D

Kow: Winnipeg is a serious contender this season

Liam: In your dreams

Kow: Trust me, I dream about it plenty

Cole: Nothing’s stopping us this year, Kow. We got plans.

Noah: What kind of plans?

Cole: That’d be telling…

Liam: Yeah, hate to say it, Noah, but you’re kind of the enemy ;-)

Hanna: Now, now, boys. None of that. We’re all family here.

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