I'm the Parlay King — Episode 2

Mom works doubles at the diner, makes twelve fifty an hour, keeps eight hundred dollars in the kitchen drawer for emergencies She'll need that money down the line for treatment, unless I change everything right now Baby, you okay? You look like you didn't sleep? Just excited Big day, right? My little man Every spare cent she saved in three years This is her safety net, her only one I'm sorry, Mom I'll give you back a thousand times this I swear Kid, this ain't a lemonade stand Get lost I want to place a parlay Seven games, all today Celtics by six Chargers over the Bengals on a last-second field goal Ohio State covers the spread by exactly three points Main event, TKO round eight Kid, a seven-game parlay pays a thousand to one You hit this, I owe you eight hundred thousand dollars You understand that?

I understand You're lost, kid Don't come crying One down The first proof The timeline holds Everything I remember is real, and nothing will ever be the same