A: If the moon whispered Zdeno Chára last year, what is it saying this year?
B: Go outside and ask the moon.
A: I don't know if lightning can be captured again.
B: You believed the first time.
A: I'm too brokenhearted.
B: Get over it. Do you not want to be the patron saint? The draft is this Friday. It's a new season. Get on for the ride of your life, darlin'. The moon says to believe.
A: I want to be the patron saint and I believe. Thank you, moon.
