Georgie slumped onto the couch next to Sheldon, defeated. He looked at the solar calculator. He looked at the tin with Mr. Wiggles. He looked at the lying football.
George Sr. walked in, still in his assistant coach’s polo, smelling of high school gym floor wax. He dropped a slightly deflated football on the coffee table. "Don't start, Sheldon. Some of us had a long day. We lost to Midlothian." young sheldon s02e18 hdrip
The doorbell rang, a sharp, two-note chime that cut through the bickering. It was Billy Sparks, holding a grimy Altoids tin. Georgie slumped onto the couch next to Sheldon, defeated