“Ain’t no party like a Ralph Dibny party, cuz a Ralph Dibny party is unsupervised!”
“We got food, we got music, dancing, drinks – Gramma Esters eggnog if Iris texts me back – and we got mistletoe. New years eve, come on … you in?”
“Ralph,” Cisco sighed. “What in the world do you have planned? I’m totally in.”
