Summary:

[Seven members of the Ottawa Centaurs stand in the backyard of Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov. Each of the men holds a bag of candy as they joke with each other while Harris Drover sets up the shot. The sun is beginning to dip in the sky behind them, and the Stanley Cup sits on a makeshift stand made out of a cushioned lawn chair. Shane hovers close to the cup, and can be seen eyeing it with concern as Ilya watches him with amusement.]

Shane: That doesn’t look very stable. We could have at least dragged the patio table out here.

Ilya: It’s fine, sweetheart.

Shane: I know, but it’s my day with the cup, I don’t want anything to happen to it.

Ilya: Bood seasoned jerk chicken in there, yesterday. I think it will survive a little trauma candy salad dump in our backyard.

Shane: That feels like a famous last words kind of scenario.