I just wanted to start this podcast off with the ambient sounds of a couple of beans smacking together.

What the fuck?

Honestly. We should have made a coffee with Cratel song a jingle

oh my god just the the poor

that we use and

make like a sick

song or should it be like

sick beat you know

I don't know be like sick beat you know i don't know

be like that what is that tiny desk fucking do something there like tiny bean

tiny bean this is coffee with rachel i'm chris i'm rachel and we have guys does anyone else feel anxious that this is, uh, we're in September.

Yeah. There's, um, I didn't, you know, Rachel, I wasn't going to bring it up, but since you did, like,

I feel like the air needs to be cleared. There's only three episodes left and it feels fucking strange.

This is third to last.

Next week's the penultimate.

Penn Ultimate.

That requires like an insane, I don't know.

Twist.

What's the twist?

I kill you live on the show and then I do replace you.

I just fucking spit coffee all over the place.

By the way, before we get into this week's episode, I do want to say, so next week's episode, we were planning on doing it being like 90%

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