JORDAN POOLE
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֯݁კ “can you hear me? i’m locked in?” jordan looked back to the camera crew as he held the same mic in his hand. after he got the confirmation he smiled at his teammates, “we about to have some fun with this.”
he locked eyes with the camera as he held up a blue bag of candy, “these called the fetto… fettuccine.. fettuccine gummies. compliments of andre iguodala.”
he held the tiny mic too close to his mouth so the audio guy shook his head in amusement.
“have you tried these?” jordan asked the girl standing next to the camera man. he could’ve asked his teammates sitting next to him but he didn’t.
he picked her out of the crowd.