[Ooh, high-tech. Ethan can't be bothered with something like that, but he understands the appeal; there's a pen clipped to the datebook's cover, and he scribbles in the track meet in what looks like a fairly rough hand.]

Sounds good, then. I'll be looking forward to having you in the cheering section. It means a lot to us, really. [Gigawatt smile. He totally means it.]

I don't want to make excuses, whatever happens. We've got a good team, and we'll carry ourselves with pride. If we win, it's because we were the better men. If not... I'll work harder, and I'll ask the same of the rest of the team. And the next time we play these guys, I'll expect the same from them as well, or it'll be different.