Ok, Ted, my meditation room is all prepared. Come in. C'mon, honey, don't be shy.
Wow, Lace, this looks nice! I haven't been in here since I don't know when.
You should start coming in everyday and meditate with me.
Yeah, I know, hon. Well, anyway, so how do we do this talk-to-the-Goddess thing?
Well, that's just it. You calm your mind, think about the great, all-encompassing Feminine Being and say something—something nice, by the way, Ted.
What? I'm a gentleman.
Yeah, I know. Ok, honey. Now, relax, breathe, and talk to the Goddess.
Uh, hi. How are you? Thanks for the trees and stuff.
I want you to know—I want you to know how beautiful I think you are.
When I look at my Lace, I'm reminded every time, of how beautiful you are. You ok, Lace?
Yeah, I'm ok, go ahead.
Well, anyway, that's about it. Say hello to the Mister for me.
Ted!
What?!
This is the Goddess!—the all-encompassing Feminine!
What about the guys?
The Goddess is a She, Ted.
What about He?
She.
He.
She.
He.
It's She, I tell you, Ted!
Well, It's gotta be both, Lace, right?—or neither one. It's, It's—something more.
Yeah, I guess that's right, Teddy.
Uh, listen, hon, the game's coming on...
I know, go ahead.
This was good. Maybe I could start trying out that meditation thing.
Really, Ted?! That would be great!
Ok, you teach me, Lace. We'll start tomorrow. Uh, the kick-off...
Go ahead, sweetheart. Thanks for doing this.
No, hon, thank you—for Everything.
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