"Here, Kid" you say as you flick him a shiny nickel.

"Gee willlickers Mr. Divac! Thanks a bunch!" Davey says, catching the nickel. "Extra! Extra! Read all about it! Divac vowing to make things work! All is fine! This isn't over, not by a long shot!" Davey shouts from atop his ladder.

"Have a good day, Davey." you tell him as you walk away.

"Golly! I will! You do too, Mr. D!"

You walk further down the road when you hear your name shouted from Samurai Scottie's Snipporium, a local barber shop.

"Vlade!"

You gaze inside to see none other than George Karl, your colleague and your coach.

"Hey, George. How's it going?"

"Great! I heard the news. Just want to let you know that I am on your side all the way." he says with a warm towel draped over his face.

"Thanks George, it means a lot."

"Sit down! Get a trim! My treat!"

You oblige him, and sit in your panda-shaped chair. As the barber snips away, George gets real serious.

"Listen, I just got off the phone with Kupchak. Kobe, Swaggy, and the rights to the 2002 championship for Boogie, Ben, and Trill."

You scratch your head and think about it.

***

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