“Seventeen! Cool, that’s my max number. I didn’t think I could even do that. Amazing! Let’s head back upstairs.” As I start to look up, SEAL is staring at me with a blank expression… deadpan. “We’re going to stay here until you do a hundred.” WHAT? “I can’t do a hundred. That’s impossible,” I say. “You better find a way,” he says to me like a father might tell his son to clean his bedroom. “You got a shitty-ass attitude.”
