So it’s time for AC/DC’s last goodbye, and all the Laceys gather at Old Cindertown Cemetery.
Sev: I'm so sorry, Vivi.
Saith: AC was always my favorite uncle...he was the coolest.
Vivi: thank you guys. Poor Finny is having such a hard time...his grandfathers were everything to him.
Livi: Why do I have to be here? I literally don't know who half of these people are. And it’s Saturday!
Tavi: Perhaps this isn't about *you*? We're here from grams and for our dads.











