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Man, where do I see myself in 20 years?

Somewhere doing something fly.

20 years from now, I wanna be retiring on the heels

of a Hall of Fame career in the NFL.

You know, a life that makes my father proud.

Where do I see myself in 20 years?

Um, somewhere being a boss.

No, wait. I'm already a boss, so, um, a mogul.

Um, maybe even with my own little girl,

having the kind of relationship my mom and I had.

In 20 years, I hope to have made a difference

and have helped to make the world a better place.

Man, I just want to be enjoying life

with the woman I love,

retire from the NFL,

coaching our kid's pee-wee league football team...

And being an asset to my community.

Man, I just want to be enjoying life

with the woman I love,

retire from the NFL,

coaching our kid's pee-wee league football team...

And being an asset to my community.

Man, I just want to be enjoying life

with the woman I love...

OK, um, I think...

retire from the NFL...

that is enough Spencer for now.

I can't believe JJ went back

and dug up these capsules.

Like, wasn't the point to wait 20 years?

I guess he couldn't resist gifting them

to me and Spencer for the wedding.

Yeah.

Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.

OK, OK. Hey, just breathe. I'm here.

In for 3.

Out for 3.

Oh, God.

Is there anything from Spencer yet?

No. I'm sorry.

But I'm here, and so is Jordan

and Coop, too,

and your mom is on her way.

So you're not gonna do this alone, OK?

We've got you.

Thanks.

But Spencer is gonna be here.

Olivia...

how are you feeling?

Ugh. Like I've got two bowling balls inside me

trying to do something they're not supposed to.

Not far off.

The twins are definitely fighting

to make an early introduction,

and in the process, their heart rates

continue to have these periodic drops.

What does that mean?

That my time is up.

Yes. We're likely gonna have to do

that emergency C-section

and deliver them, Olivia.

No, no. We have to wait. It's too soon.

We've waited as long as we can.

No. Uh, you're not hearing me.

Olivia, our priority is to have

a safe delivery for you and your babies.

No, I am keeping my babies safe.

Liv, hey, just calm down, OK?

No, no, no. The only priority right now

needs to be finding my husband.

OK. Olivia, I need to check your CTG sensors.

Can you give us a second?

Yeah. Yeah, of course.

Bro, I don't know what's going on with you,

but you need to get your ass to the hospital now, OK?

Do you hear me, Spencer? Now.

Oh, God. Where are you?

Got it. Thank you.

All right.

Hey. That was quick.

Didn't feel quick

when call time was 5 a.m.

Fair point.

And besides, there's only so many times

I can say my King Crenshaw line

and drink that damn soda.

Well, with that $12 million endorsement deal,

you better get used to saying it.

Ha!

Fair point.

I better get changed so we can head out.

Ready when you are.

Thanks for flying in, Ma.

Today's either gonna be

one of the best days of my career

or one of the biggest mistakes I'll ever make.

Either way, I couldn't do it without you.

It's been you, me, and Dillon

against the world since day one.

This ain't no different.

Yeah. You right.

Let's get it.

It's game time.

Game time.

Hey, good to see you again,

Rachel, James.

- Same, always. - How are you?

Though I must admit we were a bit curious

about all the secrecy surrounding this meeting.

Yeah, and our plane to New York

leaves this afternoon, so make it quick, huh?

Understood. I appreciate you all taking the time,

and as soon as our special guests get here,

we can dive in.

What special guests?

Barry, what the hell is this?

An ambush. That's no way to go, son.

With all due respect, sir,

y'all left me no other choice.

I tried to have this conversation with you

several times as my GM,

but you wouldn't even give me the respect

of taking a meeting.

Respect? You want to have

a conversation about respect, kid?

Why don't we all just have a seat

and just talk?

Reasonably.

Fine, as soon as Spencer tells me

what this whole ruse is about.

I wanna be traded to the L.A. Robins.

I wanna come home.

Now, look,

everyone in this room has a vested interest

in Spencer's NFL career,

whether as a Bobcat or my team here in L.A.

Phones have been put away.

It's just us, so let's talk

what it'll take to make this trade happen.

Jesus coming from Heaven Himself

because under no circumstances are we trading

a two-time Super Bowl-winning MVP.

No general manager worth their salt ever would.

Wh... why... why can't I see her?

J. You are not helping, J.

- We know that she's here. - Jordan.

Please. Someone talk to me, please.

- Outside! - Hey, hey, get him outside.

- Hey, hey, why can't I see her? - I got this, all right?

Look, no one's giving me an answer.

Maybe 'cause you're screaming in everyone's face.

Let's give them a second.

- My sister is in there. - Right!

She is in there with professionals.

Uh, we have a flight to catch.

You said it was this afternoon.

Look, my son has poured everything he has

into this organisation since the moment you drafted him.

He just needs a few moments of your time.

All right. The floor is yours, Spencer,

but my patience is on a clock.

Yes, sir.

Give y'all a minute.

Please.

OK.

As you know, I only have a year left

on my rookie deal,

so if you agree to trade me,

you'll save the franchise 150 million

on what would have been my extension.

Plus, I am sure whatever Barry's willing to offer

will give y'all a chance to reload y'all roster

for the future.

And if we don't agree to this?

Then I'll just play out this season

and leave in free agency next year.

Not if I slap you with a franchise tag

at the end of the season.

What's that?

It's their way

of keeping me under contract against my will.

I won't sign that contract.

Fine. You won't play for us.

But if I don't remove the tag,

you can't play for anyone else either.

You'd really rather tag me than honour my request

to be traded?

You're colluding with the GM of the team

you wanna be traded to. That's tampering.

All Barry did was help set up this meeting.

Come on, Rachel. Let's call this what it is.

You're punishing me for wanting to leave.

Need I remind you we're the only team

who took a chance on you after you made

those inflammatory comments at the NFL combine.

And what did I do in return?

Oh, that's right. I led y'all

to not one but two championships,

the first two in franchise history.

But you want to leave us, the reigning champs,

for the... the L.A. Robins?

This is bigger than football.

Bigger how?

'Cause you're never gonna have it better than you do now.

Without me and my dad, you wouldn't have

your platform

or the endorsements.

Hell, we made you the man you are right now.

Are you serious?

And I made y'all the team you are right now.

OK, OK. Maybe we just need to take a beat

and regroup in a little.

Uh, no need to regroup. We're done.

And Spencer's not being traded.

Which pee-wee game were you just reminiscing about?

Ha ha. That obvious?

My first one.

Oh, you showed out that day.

Mm-hmm.

You remember the night before?

I do.

You had your little uniform

all spread out on the bedroom floor,

your cleats, pads, even your mouthpiece.

That was the first time

I ever saw my name on a jersey.

I stared at it all night.

Mm-hmm.

The morning of the game,

you told me the name on the front of your jersey

may change from time to time,

but the name on the back...

that'll last forever.

I was really hoping to change the name

on the front of that jersey today, but...

I'm pretty sure I just fumbled it away.

The only reason Rachel came at you that hard

is because she's hurting.

Hurting over what?

Think about it, son.

Rachel is a GM,

her dad is the owner.

Bobcats is a family business.

Legacy and loyalty are everything to them.

So I got to ask you,

why is moving back right now so important to you?

I'm grateful for my life in New York, Ma.

I really am. It's just...

I don't know.

My soul just never felt settled out there.

Home is Crenshaw.

Home is you, Dillon,

our house on Palm Ave.

Home is the Bakers.

It's those swings in Van Ness Park

where Coop and I shared every secret, every dream,

every... fear.

Home is the Billy Baker Field.

It's King Crenshaw.

It's...

where you and Pops met.

Home is this field...

where I got the chance to honour you

as the real MVP of my first championship.

You remember that?

It's also where I proposed to Liv...

right there on that 22 yard line.

Home is where

the next generation of my family started.

And it is where I wanna raise my kids, Ma.

Then let's bring you home.

Nah. Rachel ain't trying to see me,

not after the way I just popped off at her.

Well, I convinced her and Mr. Lamont

not to leave just yet.

Look, my dad and I are still firm

with our decision.

The only reason we agreed to this

is because you wouldn't take no for an answer, Grace.

I see a lot of my mom in you.

Her name was Aimee, right?

That's right.

She got her wings, uh, almost 10 years ago.

You and Aimee bought this team back in 1991

with the money you both earned in the tech space.

That's one of my favourite stories on your podcast.

Had me in tears.

The Lamont name has a rich history

that traces back to our ancestors in Scotland.

That legacy is...

the foundation of everything for us.

And this football team is your legacy,

which is why you left your finance job

to return home to work for the Bobcats.

Everyone thought she was crazy.

- I had my reasons. - Yeah.

Family and football are your reasons.

They mean everything to you.

That's why you busted your ass to become

the dope GM you are.

Where is this going?

Your journey is no different than Spencer's.

Crenshaw is where he learned

the power of family and legacy.

It's his why.

And similar to you, Rachel, it's the reason

he wants to bring his wife and their twins back home.

I guess you could say that community is

my family business.

All right.

The only way we would consider a trade

is if you agree to give us

3 first-round picks...

a second-rounder,

and Ethan Cooley.

All that draft capital,

plus Ethan, my Pro Bowl-starting quarterback?

You can't be serious.

That is the market for a two-time champion MVP.

You can't meet our asking price,

there's no deal.

Really, Rach?

You and I go back to our days as scouts

and you're gonna pull this BS on me?

What the hell happened to good faith negotiations?

There's nothing to negotiate.

We're offering you fair market value.

No. You're being a complete...

OK!

Let's just stay focused on the task at hand.

Mr. Parker, what are you willing to give up?

Final offer I got

is one first-rounder, two second-rounders,

and a third-round compensatory pick.

Shall we?

Whoa. Whoa. Where you going?

I gifted you 4 draft picks.

We're gonna need multiple first-rounders,

plus one of your proven star players

to keep our team competitive.

Fine. Then go. This is ridiculous.

- No. Wait. Wait. Wait. - For what, Spencer?

Let me holla at you. Come on.

- Please. - You know this is...

Come on.

Mr. Parker.

Look, kid, as much as I'm willing to do

whatever it takes to get you here,

trading away 3 first-round picks

and my starting QB? That's a nonstarter for me.

I hear you on that, but look,

I know there's a deal to be made here.

- I just don't think this... - Look, look.

Nothing I got ever come easy.

I had to fight every step of the way,

whether it's recovering from my shooting in high school,

wrestling my way onto the field in college,

missing day one of the draft.

Get to the point, Spencer.

Despite having to fight

for every one of those opportunities,

every team I played for won a championship.

So what you trying to say,

that you're worth it?

Hey, they don't call me the resource for nothing.

The fight is not over! The fight is not over!

The fight is not over! The fight is not over...

Go ahead, Mr. James.

Please don't give up on South Crenshaw High,

Ms. Sanchez. Not yet.

My moms reminded me today that if we keep taking resources

out of the neighbourhood,

there gonna be no hood left standing.

And, look, I'm guilty of it, too.

I took a resource away from my neighbourhood.

And like Superintendent Carter,

I thought I was doing it for all the right reasons,

but I was wrong.

I was wrong.

Reinvesting in our community, reinvesting in us,

in all of us, is the right choice.

That's why I'm bringing back the resource I took away.

What resource are you referring to?

Me.

I'm the resource.

I respect your ego, Spencer. I do.

But this isn't a school district board meeting.

I run a billion-dollar franchise

that can't be sustained without its first-round picks

and one of the best QBs in the game.

Agreed. I need Ethan Cooley to stay as my QB,

but what about your running back,

Davonte Beemer?

Have you lost your mind? Davonte's elite.

But he's stuck behind Ray Foster,

who is also elite and just signed

a big contract extension.

Look, Davonte would be a damn good fit

on New York's offense.

What's it gonna be, Barry?

Are two first-round draft picks enough

to at least get you back in that room?

Mr. Baker, did you speak with your sister

about her birthing plan?

Look, I told you, she's pretty firm

on waiting for her husband.

I pride myself on doing everything possible

to honour our mothers' wishes during labor

until indulging those wishes becomes dangerous

to both mother and her babies.

Is that where we're at? Are Liv and the twins in danger?

- Mom, hey. - Hey.

Thank God. Uh, Liv is stable for now,

but the contractions keep coming,

and... and Dr. Malone believes

that she will need a C-section today.

OK.

It's good to meet you, Mrs. Baker.

- Hi. - Perhaps you can help

your daughter understand that we can't wait much longer.

These babies are coming with or without her husband.

Uh, OK. Still no word from Spencer?

Uh, no. No. And Liv is kind of in denial,

and I... we don't know what to do, Mom.

They're talking emergency birth plans and all this stuff.

OK. How... how much time does Olivia actually have

before the decision's out of her hands?

An hour at most.

Understood. Um...

OK, well, I'm not gonna override

any of my daughter's decisions,

but let's see if I can help things along.

OK?

- OK. - Yeah.

OK.

Hi, sweetheart.

Hi, Mom.

Hi.

Mom, I'm so happy you're here.

I'm so sorry that my flight took so long.

How are you so pregnant

and still so beautiful?

I hear it's hormonal.

How are you feeling, honey?

Let me guess.

You've been told I'm being delusional

and/or irrational

and you were sent in here to talk some sense into me?

I'm here to support you. That's it.

Zero judgment.

OK.

What's wrong?

I think Layla took my phone.

Oh, she did, she did.

It's OK. Her and Coop are keeping an eye on it.

They just don't want you stressed out, babe.

All you need to focus on is you

and these beautiful babies.

Spencer will be here, Mom,

and together, we're gonna make

all the necessary decisions.

OK. You two sharing this special moment is

the most important. I get that.

But until then, is it OK if we hang,

me and my baby?

- OK. - OK?

Yeah.

Now let's talk about fun stuff,

like what excites you the most about being a mom?

Rach...

we've been talking in circles.

Every single one of these counters has been fair.

There's still the matter of Ethan Cooley.

I already told you,

we gotta remove Ethan Cooley from the chat.

Then we're back to square one,

and we have a jet to catch.

What about Davonte Beemer?

Your star running back.

He's a good back with great hands

who would absolutely cook for y'all.

Plus, I know how much

you wanted to draft him last year.

We did, until you traded up and snatched him from us.

Well, he's all yours.

Along with those two first-round draft picks.

Sorry for barging in,

but you're all over the local news, Spencer.

I think you should call home.

Why?

What's going on?

It's Liv. She's in labor.

Oh, my God.

Uh, so we will...

OK, come on.

Wait. Oh!

Spencer, where the hell you been, man?

What's happening? What's... what's going on?

The babies' heart rates are dropping.

Again?

We gotta bring them back up, OK?

Just like before, the medicine is

gonna increase your heart rate, too,

so it's gonna feel a little weird,

sort of like a mini anxiety attack.

OK. It's OK. Look at me.

I'm right here, OK? I got you, sweet girl.

Breathe.

Spencer is on the way, I think.

Finally! Where has he been?

He wouldn't say, and then the phone cut out.

- Have you told Liv? - Not yet.

A bunch of doctors just ran in there.

Plus, I don't have any answers for her.

I mean, do you wanna get her hopes up

and he still doesn't get here on time?

Mm-mm. No.

Khalil, what are you doing here?

Why aren't you at the showcase?

Everyone's here. You haven't heard?

We ended the game early. KJ tore his pectoral muscle.

He's downstairs in the E.R.

Um, go. I'll keep you updated on Liv. Go.

OK. OK. Yeah.

I'm sorry. I know today was a big day for you

and nothing has gone as planned.

Yeah, well, I got a really good conversation

with the coach at Stanford out of it,

so it wasn't all bad.

Wait. I'm... I'm sorry.

You had a conversation

with a coach from your dream school?

Bro, you gotta lead with that.

Look, I still gotta raise my SAT scores,

but I don't know, I'm... I'm hopeful.

Yeah. We are more than hopeful, Khalil, OK?

Our money is on you.

- Yes! - That's amazing.

Baby, that's what's up.

Were you scared having twins, Mom?

About the delivery process?

All of it.

Ohh. Honey, I was probably around your age

when I was pregnant with you and Jordan.

I'd just started law school.

Your dad was on the road a lot,

and I was terrified that you guys

were either gonna come early or late

and that he wouldn't be there for it.

Yeah, but he was there that day, right?

He was. But...

even if he hadn't been, I made a conscious decision

to acknowledge my fear, put it in my pocket,

and plow forward

because I had to start thinking like a mom.

I'm not as strong as you, Mom.

No. Nonsense. You're stronger.

You have been since the womb.

Why do you think you came out first?

'Cause Jordan was lazy.

Because you've been a fighter from birth, Liv.

You fought your way into this world.

You fought your way back to sobriety.

As a teenager,

you fought on behalf of the voiceless,

even when it meant going against giants.

You're the walking personification

of strength, my love.

I'm sorry. Olivia...

take a look at the screen for me.

You see this right here? Your twins are holding

onto their separate umbilical cords.

Both of them?

I know. It's unusual, but yes.

And that's why their heart rate keeps dropping.

We are officially out of time, Olivia.

We need to deliver them now.

- Mom? - It's all right.

They're listening to you and holding on for their dad,

but it's time, honey.

It's OK to tell them to let go.

They're fighters, just like you.

OK.

OK. I'm ready.

I'm ready to meet my twins.

Thanks again, Doctor. We'll let you know within the hour.

OK.

Dad...

I really don't want to get the surgery today,

not until I know that Liv and the twins are OK.

Son, this injury is serious.

I mean, your mother needs to hurry up with that paperwork

so she can talk some sense into you.

But the doctor said that I have a little wiggle room.

He also said the longer you wait for this surgery,

the more your tendon will scar and retract.

Thank you. I like her.

But I hear you on family over everything,

so split the difference.

Schedule the surgery for first thing in the morning,

and we'll pray that your baby cousins come tonight

so you can meet them first.

Yeah, I really like her.

Yeah, I like her, too.

Uh, yeah, I'm gonna go check in with... with Jordan.

Man, this is... this is crazy,

'cause I'm in the worst pain of my life right now,

but somehow this is the best day of my life.

Oh, hey. Sorry to interrupt. Uh...

No, no. You're good. I'll come back.

OK. Hmm.

Actually, uh, my dad was looking for you.

OK. Yeah. No worries. I'll catch up with him later.

Uh, full ride to GAU. OK, cuz, I see you.

Ha ha! Yeah, I appreciate you, cuzzo.

Yeah. How is the, uh, tear?

It hurts, but, um, it'll heal.

Mm.

But, listen, I plan on being back

before the championship in 7 months, OK,

so I just need Coach Jordan to make sure

we get to that chip in my absence.

- Yeah. - Cool?

You... you are coaching us, right?

What is he saying?

I'm just asking him where the hell he's at,

what's taking so long.

- What? Again? - Ha! Right!

Hey, Auntie Coop, I need a favour.

Oh, say less. What's up?

I wanna talk to that reporter

who helped you find Spencer.

OK. Talk to him about what?

My standoff with ICE

and my arrest.

And I'm ready to speak on everything.

I'm letting my mess be the message

and showing up for my community

the same way they showed up for my dad.

Uh, speaking of showing up!

Surprise!

Wow. That's an understatement.

We're here.

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Hey. I'm here.

I'm here.

Ohh, I knew it. Hi, baby.

The infamous husband.

You have about one minute to get scrubbed in, Spencer.

It's time to meet your twins.

Yes, ma'am. I'mma be right there.

OK.

Yeah, I'll see you on the field, London.

Uh, where is everybody?

Oh. Trying their luck in the cafeteria.

Got it. Uh, guess I'll go join them.

You're not gonna ask about that call?

Look, whatever you and your new boss

have to talk about, it's none of my business, man.

You mean me and your boss.

I was just wishing London luck

with the next football season

and saying how I was looking forward

to facing him on the field

whenever I beat y'all's asses again

in the playoffs.

Uh, wait.

You're not taking the job?

I'm not taking the job.

And for what it's worth, I told him and AD Beckett

that they would be crazy to let you go.

Thank you, man.

Of course.

Hi.

They're here.

Ten fingers, ten toes.

Ten fingers, ten toes.

Yeah.

We did it.

You did it.

You incredible, Liv.

Come on.

All right, Dada.

I got you.

You know, there was a time

I thought I didn't want kids.

I was terrified I wouldn't be able to love 'em right,

raise 'em right.

And now?

Oh, I'm still terrified.

But loving you and being loved by you

makes me feel like I can achieve anything.

You...

and our babies...

are everything I want.

And you better remember that

when I elbow you in the middle of the night

for trying to sleep through a feeding.

Ha ha. I got you.

I love you.

I love you.

Hi.

Is it OK to come in?

Dr. Malone said you were up for some visitors.

Oh, yeah. Of course, of course.

Oh, my God.

Hi.

Hi.

All right, you should do the honours.

Yeah, um, fam...

Mary and Corey Baker James.

Wait. I thought...

I thought that you were having twin girls.

Turns out little Corey was hiding something from us

on all his ultrasounds.

Hey.

How you feeling?

Pretty good thanks to you.

Seriously, thank you.

It was nothing.

Hey, it was everything.

Yo, for real for real,

where have you been all day, though?

Oh, yeah, you never said.

Uh... I was trying a Hail Mary that

I don't think is gonna pan out.

Holy crap.

Are you for real?

What's going on?

In a stunning trade that no one saw coming,

it appears Spencer James has officially been traded

from the New York Bobcats to the L.A. Robins.

Looks like Crenshaw's finest is coming home.

Is that true?

It's gonna cost L.A. two first-round picks,

a second-round pick, and a running back, but...

I'm coming home?

Yes.

Baby.

We coming home, y'all.

- Amina Simms. Hi. - Hi.

Hi. I'm from the "L.A. Tribune."

I'm so sorry. I'm actually running late, but...

I'll be quick. Just wanted a quote...

OK.

On how it feels to be

the youngest campaign manager to run a winning campaign.

Councilman Simms attributed his groundbreaking victory

in Tuesday's special election to you.

Well, it feels earned, honestly.

We worked hard to make sure

the people of the Crenshaw district felt heard,

and they proved their trust in us at the polls.

My dad and I are of the people and for the people.

Always have been and always will be.

Now, if you'll excuse me, it's a big day for my aunt.

Thank you.

And that I will faithfully discharge

the duties of an attorney and counsellor at law.

To the best of my knowledge and ability.

To the best of my knowledge and ability.

And as an officer of the court,

I will strive to conduct myself

at all times with dignity, courtesy,

and integrity.

And as an officer of the court,

I will strive at all times

to conduct myself with dignity, courtesy,

and integrity.

Congratulations, Coop.

It's official.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Ooh, Spence, don't you gotta take off for media?

Go ahead. Go, bro. I'm good.

I... I appreciate you coming.

You crazy? I wasn't missing this for nothing.

None of us were.

Well, thank you, Councilman.

You're welcome, Mrs. Esquire.

It's a pretty big weekend for everyone, huh?

I mean, first Coop,

and Jordan is up for NFL's High School

Head Coach of the Year tomorrow.

I know, right?

And then Sunday, we have the Super Bowl.

Ah, just like Uncle Spencer.

Always gotta upstage all the rest of our big wins.

You're assuming Jordan's gonna win.

I can't believe I won.

Hey, I can,

Mr. South Crenshaw Coach of the Year,

and in your second year, no less.

Yeah. Yeah, it's almost as impressive

as all of your producing awards.

Hmm.

You think maybe we could...

you know, move them

just to make room for my one little trophy?

Move? Oh.

Look at that.

You know, I'll, um,

I'll think about it. OK. Just...

Ooh.

For the love of God,

will y'all two hurry up so we're not all late?

Yeah. Uh, so which one of us has the honour

of changing the little monster?

Not it.

Not... it.

Oh. Be careful.

Mary, please stop aiming for your brother's head

with Grandpa Billy's doll.

God. Sometimes, I swear, she's trying to kill him.

She does have one hell of an arm.

- Takes after her dad. - Oh.

OK, more like her favorite uncle.

That is a Baker arm right there.

Where's Layla?

She's helping Monica put her shoes on, so...

Seriously, dude?

What? Oh, this old thing?

You didn't think I was just gonna leave her at home,

now, did you?

OK. Touche.

But it's been over two months,

and I'm coming back to reclaim my title next year.

Yeah, OK. We'll see.

OK. Come on, Corey, Mary.

Let's go watch Daddy be great

and win a real trophy.

- Ohh! - Yeah! Let's go, guys.

Damn, that was cold.

Yeah, that's your twin, man.

- Don't wanna be late. - Yeah, she is.

OK.

Come on.

Tori?

Khalil?

This is crazy. It's been forever.

It sure has. Um, congrats on the dance career.

I heard about the big tour.

Thanks! You know, I actually just landed

a new gig that's gonna keep me put for a while.

You're looking at the new assistant choreographer

for the Laker Girls.

Yo, that's amazing.

So you made it back to cheer after all.

Something like that.

And you made your way into medicine, I see?

Something like that.

Yeah, I'm a first-year medical student.

Oh, my God. Shut up!

Khalil, what happened to football?

I mean, football got me to Stanford,

Stanford got me to UCLA Med School.

Yeah, helping Liv the day the twins were born

set me on a new path to a new dream.

Dr. Khalil Edwards.

I'm not mad at that.

The big game starts soon,

and I assume that you're going,

so, uh, I won't hold you.

But it was great to see you.

It was great to see you.

You know what?

How about we grab some better coffee

from across the street?

Aren't you gonna be late?

It's a 4-hour game.

Let's go. Come on. Come on. You ready?

Let's do this. Let's do this. Let's do this.

First Super Bowl.

How you feeling?

Nauseous, man.

That's good. That means it matters.

And just know

that feeling before the start of every big game,

it never goes away...

even when you know it's your last game.

Wait. What you mean? You... you retiring?

The bosses already know.

I asked that they let me tell you myself.

And you thought now,

now was the right time to tell me?

Oh, you damn straight.

It's your team now, KJ.

And when you step out on that field,

I need you to own that, OK?

And it has been a honour

to play my last season with you as my QB.

Nah, man.

The honour is all mine.

And here come the NFC Champions,

the Los Angeles Robins!

Uh, Spence,

not gonna let you down out there.

I know you won't.

Now come on. Let's get it. Game time.

Let's do it.

All right! Let's go. Let's go!

Retiring a 3-time champ. Nicely done, brother.

And to think, it all started right here

on this field,

the field you're continuing to build a legacy on.

Yeah. Yeah, I guess I am, aren't I?

It's not bad for a couple of messed-up L.A. kids, right?

Whoa. Speak for yourself.

I was a gem as a kid.

Yeah, OK. Whatever.

But for real, though, I mean...

think about how far we've come.

You know, I just wish, uh...

I wish my dad were still here to see it...

to see the men that we've become.

Yeah.

The fathers we've become.

Yeah.

That's all 'cause of him.

OK.

I don't know about you,

but my wife will kill me

if I'm not home in time

to put the wonder twins to bed, so...

Ha ha! Even on Super Bowl Sunday?

Bruh, please don't act

like Layla is not the boss of your house.

Ha ha! Yeah. No. Definitely.

She's definitely the boss.

- You OK? - Yeah.

Greg, move your head.