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When you mention Nora's name, Reilly jumps out of line. "My ma can't fight. She needs to stay in the car where it's safe—"

"Reilly, will you shut up and stop treating me like a lame horse!" Nora shouts. She stands with her cane and limps over to the field team. "I'm no Wilma Rudolph, but I'm not helpless."

"Are we supposed to know who Wilma Rudolph is?" Madison asks.

"I miss Googling stuff," Parker says with a pathetic stare at his blank phone.

"Wilma Rudolph was an Olympic sprinter back in the '50s. You kids are making me show my age," Nora says with a chirping chuckle. "Now, I'm joining that team, right?"

"You should let her fight if she wants to," Kelly says, giving you a hard look.

"Luth isn't an ageist," Parker says.

Woody, Bailey, and even Church nod or show signs of agreeing she should be allowed to fight, while Rachel and Jaime show disapproval.

"Nora, go ahead and join the field team."