"Good. Because I don’t believe in God either."
"You don’t have to talk about it."
"That’s intellectually lazy."
"But I do believe in hitting things." Back inside, Meemaw arrives with a six-pack and a no-nonsense look. She sits beside Mary, takes the cold mug, replaces it with a cold beer. Meemaw: "The Lord ain’t gonna fix this, Mary. You are. One day at a time. And if that doesn’t work, we blame the octopus aliens Sheldon’s always going on about." young sheldon s02e03 720p
Mary sets down the mug. Hard.
The Cooper living room is bathed in the soft, amber glow of a Texas evening. Mary clutches a coffee mug, untouched. On the TV, a preacher speaks of God’s plan, but Mary’s eyes are fixed on a spot just past the screen. Meemaw: "The Lord ain’t gonna fix this, Mary