George Sr. takes a long drink. “Maybe he’s learning.”
“Ten… nine… eight…”
Sheldon closes his eyes. He doesn’t pray. He calculates. The thrust-to-weight ratio. The trajectory. The g-force on the astronauts’ spines. young sheldon s01e08 bdmv
“The universe cannot decide if it wants to be logical or miraculous,” he announced to no one in particular.
“For everyone who has ever chosen family over fact. You are not wrong. You are just human.” George Sr
“Seven… six… five…”
“That’s factually incorrect,” Sheldon says, voice muffled. “Emotions follow predictable neural pathways. If I present a compelling enough utilitarian argument—” ” Sheldon says
His twin sister, Missy, walked past, chewing bubble gum. “The universe wants you to shut up. I’m trying to hear the weather.”