All language subtitles for Mr Throwback s01e03 The Slump

[sirens wailing]

[tense music]

- Wait, would you
turn that thing off?

This is an emergency.
Turn it off!

- Get off my boob.

- Hey, Siri,
call Bitch-Ass Danny.

- Calling Bitch-Ass Danny.

- Pick up the phone.
Pick up the phone.

Pick up the damn phone.

[phone buzzing]

- Oh, God, leave me alone.

- OK, what about
three weeks from now?

- No, I got the Double
Dribble Kith collab that Steph

hooked up coming out.
- Kith collab?

Everyone has a Kith collab.

Can you just push it?

- I can't push it.

Ronnie said I'd get
my own tracksuit.

Why can't we do it
the next week?

- No, I'm going to
Austria with Ayesha.

- You can't push that?
- No, bro.

I'm getting a whole
bioenergetic intervention

at Lanserhof Med Spa.

I can't get in there by myself.

It's a big deal-- phytotherapy,
pelvic reflooring.

- Tight.
- Yeah, that's the idea, son.

- OK, well,
once we get into the holidays,

we're not going to be
able to do anything.

And then February is All-Star
weekend, so that's tapped.

Maybe we can ask Ayesha if we
can move that girls' trip?

- What? No.

I consider Ayesha one of my
inner-circle close people.

- Inner-circle?

You've known each other
for, like, a second.

- We have matching tattoos.

- You don't have
matching tattoos.

You got the tattoo she already
had, which is like red flag

central for a friendship.
- She encouraged me to get it.

And it's not just
a "girls' trip."

- I didn't mean it like that.
- That's very dismissive.

- I didn't mean it like that.

- It is a 35th birthday
mission to space.

You have to train
for that shit.

- OK, fine.
If you're going to that,

then I am definitely going
to the seal tasting

with wine in Kawhi.

- The what?
- Oh, no, you know what?

I think it actually may be
a wine tasting with Seal,

the singer,
at Kawhi Leonard's house.

Either way,
I'm not missing Seal.

[phone buzzing]

- It's Kim again.

- Oh, god,
this bitch is on my nuts.

Ignore her.

[bell jingles]

- This motherfucker,
where is he?

- I-- not-- not--
I don't know.

- Where is he?

- Oh, Danny?
I don't-- I don't know Danny.

- But you knew who
I was asking for?

- No, no, no.

I'm not on mushrooms.

- You're not on mushrooms?

- Officers,
my bike got stolen in 2004.

- What if I told you
I'd go out with you?

Where's Danny?
- Danny's at Sam's.

- Let's go.

- Wait, how do I get
in touch with you?

- 555-fuck-you.

- So it's settled.

We'll come clean to the
Curries in September.

- 2026.

You think we can put
off the game that long?

- We have a sick kid.
It's the ultimate excuse.

- Yeah, but what about Charlie?

She's going to start noticing
all these goddamn lasagnas.

- I'm eating as fast as I can.

- Some asshole sent a puppy.

- I'm stuffed,
but I'll give it a shot.

- Shit, what?
It's Kim and the cops.

- Oh, fuck.
- Be normal.

Be normal. Oh my god.
Fuck, Danny. Fuck.

What do we do?
We're fucked.

This is it.
- Oh my god.

This is the first time
you've ever been busted

for something
hugely embarrassing.

This is so cute.
It's actually adorable.

- OK, says the white man.

- I am not a white man.
I am a Jew.

- We're not having this
conversation again.

- I'm just saying, the people
coming for you are coming

for me in this day and age,
with all due respect,

a little bit harder.
- Oh, I'm sorry.

You had to get rid
of all your Yeezys.

That's so devastating.
- It is traumatic.

Can you imagine
if one day you woke up

and Dua Lipa
was tweeting "Mein Kampf"?

- Oh, Kim, supermodel.

Who are these
handsome strippers?

Fingers crossed.
- Huh?

- Kim, I know exactly
what you're going to say.

- Steph is in a slump,
and he needs your help.

- Steph is in a slump,
and he needs--

- And he needs your help.
- --my help.

See, I told you.
That's exactly what I thought.

- And the cops
are here because--

- Ha.

So apparently,
every NBA team in every city

has access to a police escort.

And Kimberly called
them because when

Stephen Curry is in a slump,
everybody freaks the fuck out.

You know?

It had nothing to do
with old Danny boy at all.

[laughs]

But I was still
planning on telling him.

- This is a catastrophe.

Steph didn't hit a 3 for
the first time in 268 games.

The Warriors have
lost four straight.

Why are you guys just
sitting there eating lasagna

like a bunch of Garfields?

- Kim, don't you feel
like catastrophe's

a little dramatic?

Like, global warming
is a catastrophe.

- Two things can be true, Sam.

Actually, three,
your bangs are a catastrophe.

- [gasps]
- OK, I'm sorry.

I'm just-- I'm under
a lot of pressure.

They could use
a rethink, though.

- OK, why don't we just
take a deep breath?

Why is this even
important anyway?

- Why is this even
important anyway?

- Are you impersonating me?
- Are you impersonating me?

- Because that sounds
nothing like me.

I don't do that with my hands.

- I don't do that
with my hands.

- It's making me
quite angry because it

doesn't sound like me at all.
- It doesn't sound like me.

- Please stop.
- Your friend needs your help.

Wardell Stephen Curry
is like a small country.

His GDP is roughly
the same as Nicaragua.

His chief export is buckets.

And when the production
of that export lags,

the entire economy around him
grinds to a halt.

Stephenomics,
you follow?

What if I were to tell you
that if the Warriors don't make

the playoffs, it'll cost
the team over 100 million

in unsold tickets, concessions,
merch, and TV revenue?

Of course, I would never
tell you that because Stephen

is so superstitious that
anyone who works for him

is contractually forbidden
from even thinking the Warriors

won't win the chip.

So I'm definitely not also
saying that the surrounding

Bay Area economy,
talking hotels, restaurants,

clubs, night and strip, stand
to lose close to 200 million.

And don't you dare say
I added on another 2 hundo

for the away game cities
because that would be like,

what, half a bill?

And that's before the NBA takes
a bath when to tertiary shit

holes make the finals again,
which is never going to happen

because Steph is going to
break out of his slump,

and the Warriors are going
to go all the way, baby.

- [clapping]

I get it.

My friend,
Steph Curry, needs my help.

- No, Steph doesn't need you.

Steph needs Mitch.

- Mitch who?

- Mitch, your daddy, who.

- Mitch, my father,
no fucking way.

I'm sorry. Mm-mm.
- Come on.

Danny, you know I truly hate
asking you for anything,

but you're the only person
that knows where Mitch is.

And we have tried everything
else to fix this thing.

Coach Kerr worked with him.

McKillop flew in from Davidson.

We've seen all the top sports
psychologists, a hypnotist,

someone called a Reiki master,
but all he did

was hold his hands
an inch over Steph's butt

the whole time.

It was kind of freaky.

- You know how I got out
of a slump back in my day?

Michael Jordan punched
me in the face.

- So Steph's got it in his
head that Mitch is the key

because he's the one
that helped him fix

his shot back in sixth grade.

- Steph, just shoot the ball.
Just shoot it.

Don't think about it.

Nice, two points.

I hope you make
the high school team.

That's your ceiling.

- Well, best of luck.

And if you do see Mitch, please
tell him from me, fuck you.

- Or maybe this is
a nice way to repay Steph

for helping us so much.
He's helped us so much.

- Thank you, Sam.

And honestly,
not for nothing, his slump

does seem to have
started the day

you came back into his life.

- We cursed him.
- Mm-hmm.

- I'm sorry.
Are you seriously blaming

Steph's shooting woes
on our sick daughter?

Our daughter--

- Dude, chill.

- --is out there every day--
- OK, OK, OK.

- --that she has left--
- All right, okay.

- --fighting,
fighting for her life.

- I didn't mean it.
- She didn't mean it.

- Even if I was to help you
and reach out to Mitch,

I don't know where he is.

So if you could,
please have your police

escort you out of my house.
Thank you.

- Okay, it's my house, so you
can stay and eat your lasagna

as long as you want.
And-- oh.

- What I explained earlier
is just the macro Stephenomics.

The micro is counterintuitively
even bigger for me.

- Oh, no.
Come on, man.

That's going in. Augh!

- When Stephen's in a slump,
he puts his whole world

on hold until he's out of it.

Yes, I know shooting a
Super Bowl commercial

after the
Super Bowl isn't ideal,

but there's nothing
I can do for you.

That man's schedule
is like a house of cards

built on a Jenga tower.

Stephen can sling
subs for anyone.

Now, we can do
this the easy way,

or we can do this Mike's way.

That's right.
We'll go to Jersey Mike's.

Motherfucker.

Move one thing,
and it all falls down on me.

You got one fucking job.

Buckets, buckets is your job.

- Ahh!

What is happening right now?

- Ugh, Randy,
for the last time,

Stephen is not going
to Art Basel.

Therefore, you are not
going to Art Basel.

I don't give a shit that
you already RSVP'd

to Julian Schnabel's PDR
at ZZs.

Goodbye, Randrew.

So yeah, a Steph Curry
slump is a very big deal,

and it was only getting worse.

- Curry off the steal, and oh,
look out, Curry slipped.

- Oh, Steph.
Mama mia.

- Hear me out, though.
Check this out.

Is it possible that Steph
Curry has been possessed

by a ghoul or something?

- Char, let's go.

- Either way, he going to be
on "Shaqtin' a Fool."

- Oh, she's actually
not here yet.

- What?
She's not home from school?

- Mm-mm, she's at the
mall with her friends.

- [gasps] Our Charlie?
- Yes.

- Oh my god.
- I know.

I know.
It's crazy, right?

- That's amazing.
- Yeah, look at you.

- What? Look at you.

- Where are you going,
a cleavage convention?

- No, I'm going-- work drinks
with friends and other--

whatever, shut up.
- OK.

- I see what's going on.
- What?

- You got your hair done.

You got your makeup done.

Vibe picked up on.
- What vibe?

- No.

You know,
you're throwing it out there.

- You're so wrong.
It's actually sad.

- OK. All right.
- It's honestly sad.

- OK.
- Missed it.

- I'm just saying,
I noticed the extra effort.

- Dude, I don't have
to put in any effort

to have sex with you.

No, I was not
dressed up for Danny

or for friends or for work,

definitely not
for a cleavage convention.

That's in March.

No, I was dressed
up for a date.

- I saw the original
"Star Wars"

in the theater when I was 11.

And-- and get this.

No one even blinked when Luke
and Leia kissed back then.

- Why would they blink?

- Because they're
brother and sister.

- Luke and Leia?

- Have you never seen
"Star Wars"?

- Not-- no.

I thought it might be a little
weird to date a 58-year-old,

but he looks great.

And I don't mind
an early dinner.

I mean,
the only thing that was weird

was how I was acting.

- I had a really,
really great night.

You are amazing.
- I had a really great night.

You're amazing.

OK, later, dork.

Fuck you.
- Oh.

- [laughs]
Thanks for the wine, nerd.

Text me, though.

- Do you think you have an
anxious attachment style?

- Bye.

- And so when you're presented
with a secure attachment,

you self-sabotage?

- No, I'm actually
avoidant, so you're wrong.

- OK.
- Oh my gosh.

I had the best day ever.
I love you guys so much.

- You had a great day
at school?

- Yes.
- Tell me. Tell me. Tell me.

- No one could stop talking
about how great my party was.

- No way.
- I'm for real in The Pops now.

We all terrorized
a Sephora after school.

It was so much fun.
[phone ringing]

Oh, pause,
this is Violet G.

Hey, queen.

You're joking.
No way she did that.

She's so annoying.
[door slams]

- How about this?

I'll call Steph,
and I'll just tell him

that Charlie has had a
miraculous turn for the better

and that she is
not sick anymore.

All right?

- And I can call Sloan
and the other parents at school

and tell them the same thing.
- Yeah.

- Yeah.
- It's a white lie.

- It's not even a lie.
- It's not even a lie.

- Because she's not sick.
- It's the truth.

- It's literally the truth.
- It's actually just the facts.

- I love it.

I think it really plays.

- Me too.

There's only one problem.

- You're not
talking to Stephen.

He's not talking to anyone
right now except for Spalding,

the basketball he Wilson'd.

- I'm sorry.

Like "Cast Away"?
Is Steph talking to a ball?

- Just be cool, all right?

- He's in a spot.

And honestly, I cannot
believe you won't help him.

We just put down
$4 million worth of deposits

for your daughter's
charity game,

and you can't
deliver your daddy.

- You did?

- Wow, $4 million is a lot.

- Yes, we're doing it
big for you, for Charlie.

- Kim, I don't want
to talk to Mitch.

- Then you're not
talking to Steph.

Ohh.

- Kim?
- OK, Danny,

you got to do it.

We have no choice.

- I can't.
- Yes, you can.

- No, I can't.
- Yes, you can.

- I don't even
know where he is.

- I know where he is.
- What?

- I know where he is.

- Aren't you supposed
to not be talking to us?

- Like not address us?

- I mean,
the documentarians' code

is kind of like a gray area,
so--

- Not really.

- You know what's
definitely not a gray area?

The boom operator talking.

- OK, well, I'm a human being.

- You're a woman with a mic.

- You know,
this could be good for you.

You can work some stuff
out with your dad.

That would be nice.

And, like,
I'm not a therapist,

but I think there's still
some chicken left on that bone.

- Where is he?

[bell rings,
indistinct chatter]

- OK, OK.

Settle down.

We've got a very special
treat for you today.

Give it up for The Mocktails.

- [clapping]

- Who's ready to party?

Yow!
- Ow!

- OK.
I'm Mitch.

- I'm Kyle,
and this is my wife, Helen.

- Hey-o!
- And we are--

- Losers.

- [clears throat]
Sober and so happy.

You all are going to help us
create some scenarios that you

might find yourselves in.

- Yes, and that we're
going to help you

improvise your way out of.

So with no further ado,
allow me to introduce to you--

- One of our
favorite characters.

Need a hand?

And probably soon to be one
of your favorite characters,

number 14 on your scorecards,
number 1 in your hearts--

- Billy Brock, the star QB.

And this is my main squeeze.

- Joan Saint Pequeno.

Hey, Billy, how about
we go have some beers

or maybe smoke a couple
of joints or two.

- Hey, you had me at joints.

- But what about the big game?

My teammates and community
are depending on me.

- Relax, Billy.
Come on.

I'll perform oral sex on you.

[laughter]

- Boing!

- I actually took him
to his first meeting.

- Saved my life.
- That's where we met.

- Yeah.

I'm not technically an addict.

I've never drank, smoked,
snorted, skin popped, nothing.

My drug is taking care
of this little lady.

- [laughs]
Oh.

- My drug is drugs--
was.

My drug was drugs--

cocaine, ecstasy, meth,

Molly,
marijuana, new marijuana.

- This hanger is bullshit.

- I'm sorry.
What is this for?

- Are we still good to
rehearse at your brother's

shop on Tuesday?
- Confirmed.

- Because I think the prom
limo scene needs a rethink.

It seems like we're
advocating not using condoms.

- No, we're just
strongly suggesting it

might feel better not to,
you know?

- I don't have a strong
feeling about it.

- Bravo, truly.

- Thank you.

- My only note is I found the
moment where Mitch over here

was playing a competent
father who cared

about his family to be false.

- What is happening here?

- I mean, I'm open to notes.

I don't know if you
are at this point.

- We don't usually
solicit advice.

- Helen, Kyle, this is my son.

[light music]

- What does this mean?

* *

Where are you going?
- Do you have to go in

that door because he opened it?

- Mitch, you got to--

can I get your keys?

- Because you
drove-- you drove us.

- You drove us here.

* *

- OK, is it keyless?
Because I could--

- I think he had
the keys in there.

He usually leaves the keys.

- Do we have to
get a ride home--

- I'll leave it at--
- --or to his house?

- I'll drop you off.

- Where are you
going to drop me off?

- I'll drop you off at home.

* *

- Are you still
playing basketball?

- [scoffs]

Do I look like I'm
still playing basketball?

[scoffs]

- Did you get my letters?

I wrote you every month.

- Threw them in the trash.

- You didn't even open them?

- There is not
a word that you could utter

to me that would ever
make me consider forgiving you.

So why would I ever
open those letters?

- There was $100 in each one.

For 15 years.

Well, no,
on holidays, I sent 500.

And then one year, I won
a scratch-off for $43,000,

so I sent that.

I thought maybe you could use
it for kids' college fund.

Oh, and then a couple of
Wall Street guys I met in AA

had some stock tips
for me that were primo.

- Then why do you look so poor?

- I can't play the stock
market, Gamblers Anonymous.

- What about the scratch-off?

- That was the straw
that broke the camel's back.

I'm in the program, man.

I am a program man.

- Congratulations.

- You saw the work I'm
doing with Mocktails--

- Oh, yeah.

- --trying to reach out
to these kids.

- You're changing
the world, pal.

- I don't know about that,
but I changed my life.

I'm a changed man,
which is why I cannot believe

that I am seeing you today.

Because I-- the one
thing I haven't been

able to do-- the one
thing I've really needed

is to make amends to you for
the way I screwed up your life.

Danny, I'm so sorry.

I'm so, so sorry.

- Don't be.
My life is great.

I got a thriving business.

I got a supermodel wife
who's obsessed with me.

Our marriage is,
like, one of the best ever.

I got-- my daughter is, like,
the most popular kid in school.

She's like
the lead of the play.

And she's like--

I'm still friends
with Stephen Curry.

My life is great.
I'm on top of the world, so--

- Danny, that's wonderful.
- Yeah, it is wonderful.

So you can forget about
your bullshit amends, OK?

We're going to San Francisco.

For some reason,
Stephen Curry is in a slump,

and he thinks that
you can fix his shot,

which is, like, insane to me.

So you're just going to
get him out of his slump,

and then you can get
the fuck out of my life, OK?

Which should be
no problem for you.

It's like
the thing you do best.

- I'm here now.
- I came to you.

* *

- Well, of course,
I'll help you any way I can.

- Thank you.

- But if you really want me
to get Steph out of his slump,

the answer is not
in San Francisco.

- Charlotte?
- Yeah.

- Why Charlotte?

- He says that the only way to
break Steph out of his slump

is to get him the same pancakes
we used to eat after every game

in sixth grade.
- That doesn't make any sense.

- You think I want to go
to Charlotte, Kimberly?

I got to tell you, I think we
should cut bait, abort mission.

Yeah, OK.

His brain is fermented.

Don't go in the cockpit.
Hey!

What are you, insane?

- I don't give a shit, Danny.

Steph wants Mitch, so
just do whatever he says

and get him here tonight, OK?

Please, Danny, please.

This is getting out of hand.

- Another game, another
brutal loss for the Warriors.

And the slump has no end
in sight.

- Curry now 0 for 8 from 3.

- Here's Curry trying
to find some space,

launches, can't hit.

A 52-point margin of victory.

- Let's face the facts, fans.

Steph Curry's fucked.

My old ass out there.
- Kimberly!

Hey, have you seen my computer?

Or my phone,
or any of the remotes?

- You know, I think I saw
Cannon playing with all of them

at the same time.

- All right, whatever.

I'm going to take another nap.

- Another one?

- It was a nightmare.

I mean, I'd never seen
Steph like that before,

or any player for that matter.

Of course, back in my day,
if you so much as pouted,

Michael Jordan would
punch you in the face.

- And that's when
things officially

went from a
Stephenomic recession

to a full-blown depression.

See, I wrote "depression,"
and I circled it.

- I low-key started
looking into grad school.

[all chanting indistinctly]

- They say the best shooters
have to have no memory

to forget all the misses,
the bad times.

[indistinct chatter]

- Way to go, men.

Ahh!

The slumps happen when
you forget the makes,

when you forget
the good times.

You remember this place?

- Do you remember this place?

- You're right.

I used to celebrate those wins
with little too much Brio.

- Any Brio to celebrate
a kid's basketball win

is too much Brio.

- Your mom
had just passed away.

- Here we go.

- Well,
I shouldn't make excuses.

But she had just passed away.

- That's an excuse.
- She had a heart attack

right in front of me,
but--

- I remember.

- I'm just telling you why I
celebrated with too much Brio.

- Hey, are you Danny Grossman?

- I was in another life.

- Well, are you still?
'Cause I got your order.

- [laughs]

Hey, what do you say we get
a stack of pancakes

just like the old days?
- Not hungry. Let's go.

- Well, wait.
We have to make one more stop.

- Where?
- Come on, let's go.

Knees up.

- Young phenom
Danny Grossman has

the Charlotte Christian
Knights rolling into the

district championship.

Nothing can stop them now.

[cheers and applause]

[gentle music]

* *

* *

- We had some pretty
good times here, huh?

- Oh, yeah.

I was the man.

- Literally.

Get it?

Because you were two
years older than everyone.

- Ha, ha, ha.
- [laughs]

- Very funny.

- Here you go, Coach.

Bring it back before
anyone notices.

- You got it, Stan.

- So what, you're just going
to bring Steph his old jersey,

and then that's magically
going to fix him?

That's your plan?
- It's not magic.

It's sports psychology.

You know,
big-time athletes,

they forget what it's like
to just go out

and play like when
they were kids.

- Whatever.

- Thought you might
want this too,

your old championship banner.

* *

- I'm really sorry, son.

* *

* *

Can you ever find it
in your heart to forgive me?

* *

- No.
- Really?

You're a father now, too.

You haven't made any mistakes
you wish you could do over?

* *

- Come on.
Steph's waiting.

- But wait.

We-- we have to
make one more stop.

- Where?
- At our old house.

We-- we-- we-- we have to
get some-- some grass--

some grass clippings
from the cracks--

- Oh my god.

- --in the--
in the driveway where you guys

used to practice to
trigger Steph's sense memory.

- This isn't about Steph
or the jersey at all.

This is about you.

- No, it's about you.
- No, it's about you.

- Steph's overextending
on his follow-through.

It's the same thing
he did when we changed

his shot in the sixth grade.

I could have fixed it
in five minutes, but I--

I thought it was
a chance for you and me

to spend some time together.

Maybe we could get to
know each other again.

- I don't need to
get to know you.

I know you.

You're a liar, bub.

- Danny, please.

- Fine, you know what?

I will forgive you.

And you can have your
precious amends with your boy.

All you got to do
is beat me at one-on-one.

But if I win, you get
out of my life forever,

and I never hear
from you again.

- I can't gamble at all.

I'm in the program.
It's--

- That sounds like a forfeit.
You lose.

- Where are you going?
- Home.

- Well, how am I
supposed to get home?

- Take an Uber.

- To Milwaukee?

I can't take
an Uber to Milwaukee.

That's impractical.

[gentle music]

* *

- [sighs]

That was crazy.

- I feel like this is that part
of the night where maybe you're

going to, like, give me a
wet willy or a titty twister

or something.
I just want to get ahead of it.

I'm a little confused.
- OK.

- We keep going
on these great dates,

and I feel like we're getting
closer, but then you pull away.

- OK, simp.

[laughs]

- Like that,
and I was just going to say,

you don't have to do that.

I actually prefer it
if you didn't.

- Yeah, no.

Yeah, you're right.

I have too many
intimacy issues anyway, and--

- That's not what I'm saying.
- We should just call it quits.

You deserve better.
- No.

Wait, Sam,
that's not what I was--

[somber music]

- [scoffs]

[sirens wailing]

- Hey, sailor, you look
like you could use a friend.

- Thanks, Krista,
maybe another time, OK?

[horns honking]

[trolley bell dinging]

[basketball bouncing]

- You got this, SC.
Come on.

- Oh my gosh.

Hey, yo, hit me, Kimberly.
Let me get that back.

Oh, shoot.

Ahh!

- Finally.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Where's Mitch?

- Mitch is a fucking kook.

Just tell Steph that I tried.

- You tell him.
- No offense, but isn't it

your job to tell him stuff?

- Tell me what?

- Yeah, Danny, tell him what?

- I just-- I saw the
game the other night,

and I think maybe you're--
you're overextending

on your follow-through.

Your release point's
a little low.

- What?
- Really?

- Stephen,
don't pay him any mind.

- It's like sixth grade
when you changed your shot.

- No, you don't--

- Seems like the
same situation.

- Shut up.

You don't know shit
about basketball.

You weren't good.
You were grown.

- You're just mad that I didn't
take you to the Spring Fling.

- Danny. Danny, I fucked
Michael B. Jordan last week.

You think I give a shit
about the 1998 Spring Fling?

- Yeah well,
Michael B. disappointed.

- Uh, no, Michael B.
satisfied, believe me.

- Yeah, well,
Michael B. lying, believe me.

- Oh, really?

OK, then why Michael B.
texting me right now?

- Because, Michael B. itching
down there and is thinking

that you may be the cause.

- Michael B.--
- Danny! Danny!

You're a genius, bro.
- Really?

- You fixed it.

Look, right there.
Look at that.

- Come on. We are back.
- Come on. We're back, baby.

Let's go.

- Hey, that's what
I'm talking about.

You're overextending.

That's all it was?

- I love you, Stephen Curry.
- I love you, Danny Grossman.

Come on.

We're back, baby.
We're back.

- I'm just glad
this slump is over.

- Oh, yeah!
- Oh, sorry, dude.

I am thick.
I'm wide.

You all right?

[elevator dings]

- When Steph wins, we all win.

That's how Stephenomics works.

- Now Davis, 5 to shoot,
Curry, 3-pointer's up.

- Yes! Let's go, SC.
Let's go.

He's back.

We all back, baby.
Yeah!

What slump?
What slump?

- Curry comes free.

Curry wide-open 3.
Got it!

Curry from downtown.

- Whatever.

Mitch is a good
basketball coach.

I will give him that, but he
is a horrible everything else.

- What happened to
the plan to tell

Stephen that Charlie
was cured once you

got him out of the slump?

- What?

Oh, yeah,
I'm still going to tell him.

[scoffs]
I just--

I don't want to
ruin the moment for Stephen.

You know, plus, I'm pretty
sure I'm not the only one

who doesn't want
all this to end.

What's a few more days?

[gentle music]

[phone dings]

* *

- That sauce on the
other one was so good.

- Me too.
I love it.

- Like that-- it was like the
white sauce was really good.

- Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

- Wait, why do we
have these again?

Where do we get all these?

- Let's go live to Steph
Curry's postgame interview.

- Oh.

- Yeah, of course it feels
good to break out of a slump.

But at the end of the day,

there are way more important
things in the world

than the game of basketball.

- True, Steph.
- Eh.

- Tonight was for you,
Charlie Grossman.

My friend, Danny Grossman's
daughter, Charlie,

is fighting for her life.

We're playing a charity
basketball game in her honor.

And so I'm calling
on all of my fans

around the world
to please join me.

Please,
let's help her fight.

Charlie may be dying,
but it won't be in vain.

- Why does Steph Curry
think that I'm dying?

Am I dying?

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