And it was a beautiful day. So we said: OK. Let's go then. It was a long time ago. The silver era. And Warhol paid for his silver paint. What are you doing here? Can't we just paint the courtyard silver? Do you want to go somewhere. No, no, just sit here. Watch Fergie win some more silverware. See you later Pep. Peace and love. Yours, yours, or your friends. Until we meet again. Might words be hurting us. Might our suffering be this big of a deal? To not hold trophies. Your games won't define our happy. Or is it just another stage in the endless flow? Never mind. I'll change my name to Cassius-Maximus-Silver–Sugars-Brown by deed poll.

James Brown x Dom Roberts x Sam Roberts.