Montreal Canadiens vs. Los Angeles Kings

Musings and In-Game Scribbles

My English is as good as yours, I just write these in a stream-of-consciousness mode that I insist excuses me from small things like rules of grammar or general etiquette. Let’s call it conversational English, hopped up on beans. You know what kind of beans (no, Carl Mellesmoen, not the magic ones).

Montreal Canadiens (10-13-3) visit Los Angeles Kings (13-8-4)

Saturday, December 3rd, 2011 (Matinee Game 3:30 PM EST)

Game Twenty-Seven (score posted following scribbles)

Missed it? Musings capture the game in writing. A written transcript typed during the game, posted and edited about thirty minutes afterward.  Based on the RDS French telecast of the Montreal Canadiens game, Musings take about 23 minutes to read. More detailed than an article, fresher than a looping highlight and good with morning coffee. Or late-night chocolate.  A unique way to re-experience the game.

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LA.  Home of the Bodybag.

Dennis Larue and Kyle Rehman are the refs.

First Period

Tomas Plekanec, Brian Gionta and Travis Moen.  Houde chuckles and says that Montreal head coach Jacques Martin likes to make some small changes to the opening lineups.  Gorges and Subban underneath.  Offside entry by the Kings.  Montreal wins the faceoff.

Drew Doughty has it in his own zone and both clubs change lines.

Quiet, slightly dark arena.  Or is it the RDS cameras?

David Desharnais, Erik Cole and Michael Cammalleri.

Mild possession.  Price high-shoulders a torque pass to start a rush.

Lars Eller, Louis Leblanc and Andrei Kostitsyn are the third line.

Faceoff outside LA ice.

Kings lose the draw following a misfire and de-invitation.

Another stoppage and Petteri Nokelainen is on with Aaron Palushaj.  Mathieu Darche, as well.

Jonathan Bernier is the starter for Kings and nobody has learned from experience, one might suggest.  Bernier gave up four goals in the first two periods against Montreal in their last confrontation (November, 2010) en route to a 4-1 loss.

He started 25 games last season, the most ever for the Francophone goalie.  He’ll give up about the same tonight.

Regular starter Jonathan Quick is one of the best in the NHL this season, his arc continues.

Gorges is called.  Montreal’s fourth place PK begins with Gionta and Nokelainen up top.  Hulking Hall Gill is low with youngling Raphael Diaz.  Normally it’s Gorges.

Kings are tied up in the first minute and Anze Kopitar is pretzel-armed and robbed of the puck.

Doughty is shoved into the back boards by Eller.  Legit call and a poor decision by Eller.  Doughty rises slowly but he’s ok.  He’ll play on the man-advantage.

Five on three.  Boarding is the call.

Colour man Marc Denis says that Doughty could have done more to protect himself on the play but that the onus is with Eller.

Faceoff outside the Montreal blue.

Habs survive the first segment and Price hears the thunder of his pad echo through the rink on a long shot stop.

Five on four.  Kings are pushed out and get fifteen more seconds.

Eller is back after a high-circle shot that goes off a skate.  Or a leg.  Montreal’s 435 blocked shots lead the league.

Ten minutes and the two teams play a careful brand as outlined in their chalk sessions and film study.  It stays on the perimeters.  Along the way, Price saved Subban from an embarrassing turnover under his end line.  Nearly put it in his own net.

The fonts are off, the downloads are complete and the penalty numbers aren’t showing up on RDS’ scoreclock.  We all hate afternoon games.

Kings look sluggish.  Habs are frustrated and concerned; a macro-level feeling.

Stoppage.

The season is too long. It should be 65 games properly spaced.  How can anyone perform at peak levels with all these changes to the nap schedules?

Price juts a stick into Kyle Clifford’s path and stops a crease pierce.

Eight minutes.

Doughty retrieves.  Pass to the blue as he rounds his net, left side.

Gagne to the net and found.  How did that not go in?  Missed the net according to Houde.

Gionta takes and then gives up a puck in the low slot.  Kings control to the blue.  Across. Shot-pass.  Smothered.  And a small, brief crowd.  Most of them in there.

The Kings are missing Mike Richards and Willie Mitchell today.  Andrei Loktionov is the youngster called in to replace Richards.

Loktionov wears #48 and is the Manchester Monarchs’ leading scorer (Kings’ AHL affiliate).

Emelin is called.

Doughty is deep left as the Kings start the power-play.  Loses the disc and it’s cleared.

Dustin Brown veers slowly through the slot.  Canadiens tap it on the boards and clear to the neutral zone.

Now the Kings set up.  Simon Gagne.  Advances and wrists from the left circle dot.  Price’s left.  Stopped and held.

Gorges leads all players in the NHL with 70 shots blocked.  Gill is sixth with 62.

One minute in the penalty.  Diaz bumps the board and blasts the puck from his end line.  Around it goes.  Loktionov is preceded by Trent Hunter.  Offside.  Gill stays on the ice for the second segment.  Gorges, as well.  Rugged Travis Moen and Plekanec up top.  Kings retreat.  Thirty seconds as they cross the blue.  Plekanec finds it at the end line and wrists a long lofter.

Twelve as Doughty crosses the blue and goes to the right hash before giving it to … nobody.  He’s gone past the forward that should have gotten the pass.

Too aggressive.

Four oh six.  Penalty is over.  Cole blams a man on the boards.  Desharnais does what he can, arms and stick and somehow the puck stays deep.  Cammalleri supports and takes a stick to the face behind the net, chasing.  He looks back for a call and has play-by-play man Pierre Houde’s sympathy.  No call.

Desharnais dumps it and it’s called for icing.

Dustin Penner leaves the ice.  One front tooth missing and Houde says that this guy was in the best shape of all Kings.  They’re expecting big things from him according to the impresario.

Bernier’s positives are listed by Marc Denis a former career backup, himself.  Bernier is only 23 but is unlikely to be a long-time starter in the NHL.  He just doesn’t have the ability of a top-fifteen goalie.

Three oh four.  Justin Williams shakes his head as he leaves the ice.  Swears and shares a few words with a teammate on the bench.  Penalty.

Houde recalls that it was Williams’ stick that caused Saku’s eye injury in game three of their 05-06 first-round playoff series against Carolina.  It was accidental.  It also marked the turning point of the series which Canadiens lost.  Carolina went on to their only Stanley Cup win.

Montreal man-advantage.

A lot of unhealthy power-plays in the league this year.  Montreal’s is one of the sickest.  Markov is expected back on Tuesday.  Pressure.  Rebound.  Plekanec.  Goal.

Finally, says Houde.  Zero of twenty-four coming in.  Long wrister.  Kostitsyn found it at the pads and, falling into the slot, back to the goalie, tick-lofted it to Plekanec, behind him, back to the goalie and the shot was true.

Montreal 1, LA Kings 0

Diaz behind his end line.  One pass.  A second.  Moen is to it under the King end line.  Emelin’s long shot goes way wide.

Moen and Eller chase it behind the net.  A shrewd stick from Eller nearly redirects a slot pass.  But the Kings are out.

Rob Scuderi fires it long.  And icing is called.

This game feels over.

Where is the King speed?  Where is the King resolve?  The team has improved defensively this season, so much so that they rank in the top five in the NHL in shots given up.  With the athletic Quick behind that kind of effort, they are a tough team to score on.

It’s the next step for a team poised for a deep run in the playoffs.  But today, in this first period, they’ve been off their game.

Period ends with a Gorges backhander along the boards and it’s stopped at the blue.

Kings led on shots 14-5.  The three penalties against Montreal tilt the stats deceptively.

First Intermission
Montreal 1, LA Kings 0

Let’s not think about that first goal habit.

Second Period
Montreal 1, LA 0

Diaz receives a few pats on the back from an assistant coach.

Bernier stretches in preparation.  Low ballerina.

Ballerino?

Plekanec, Gionta and Moen.  Lost faceoff to Williams.  Cruises all the way back, keeps, keeps, ignores his teammates.  No-look backhand pass to the hash doesn’t result in an immediate turnover.

A King tries to jostle the captain after the whistle.  Scuderi.  Not much results.  The two were teammates for four years at Boston College reveals Denis.

Both takes seats on their respective benches.

Cole – from the faceoff to the muzzle and nearly unleashes a shot.  Kopitar the other way and the Kings are offside.

Now a long Montreal puck is called for icing.

Kopitar montage.  A backhand goal against Detroit.  Another backhander from around the net against another team.

He’s on the ice and loses a puck on the forecheck.  Kostitsyn nearly gets an opening on the left but the puck is too far.  Around the net it goes.  Kostitsyn, with great pursuit, nearly bumps his man off the disc, mane flapping all the while.

Tripping call.  Kings.  Davis Drewiske.

Mitchell’s absence from the King defence is mentioned again.  Drewiske is the replacement.

Slava Voynov, another call-up, must have been employed for a different reason, then.

Gionta misses the open net on a crease pass.  And then it’s out of play.  Plekanec tried for Gorges who fanned and then Gionta missed.

One oh seven in the penalty. Jack Johnson fires it long for Price to stop at his end line.

Cole to the net.  No.

Cammalleri at the hash. To the point.  Across.  Passed to Cammalleri again.  More passes.  Kings are aggressive, Kopitar with the best of the work.  Kings two on one.

Brown.  Curls to the slot, Kopitar with him.  Shoots.  Price is low and forced to keep it in his mitt.

Faceoff to his right.  Kings win it.  Left point.  Nearly lost.  Retained.  Wristed down.  Subban is out.  Five seconds in the penalty.  Dump-in.  Habs chase.  They find it but the penalty is over and the visitors retreat.  Gorges.  Carries and launches it along the boards.

Eller and Kostitsyn combine on the boards.  Eller’s slot entry is ended as he tries a fancier move with the puck at his skates.

Houde’s radio style has stayed true all these years and his adroit play-calling keeps minds on the action and not on side-stories, schmaltz or egoist predictions that other play-callers are prone to.

Stoppage.

Leave ego to your literary goon, HDS.

Markov needs a minor operation to remove some debris that’s causing inflammation.  Interlude.  Pierre Gauthier, the Montreal GM.  Houde says the news is good in that we know exactly what is happening.

Canadiens rank in the bottom three for turnovers given up.  In the league.  I shake my head.

Price is in trouble.  Bodies and bumping.  Where is the puck. Under him.  And then it’s sent into the corner.

Gionta follows with an offwing entry and with Jack Johnson at his shoulder, head down, lofts an earned backhander into Bernier’s glove.

Bernier, like Niemi, has the bad habit of staying on his knees while watching the action behind him.

He’s like a linebacker who can explain in steps and numbers, how he gets to the ball-carrier.  Overthinking.  And not letting his abilities guide his movements.  Learn the movements in practice and when alone.  Let instinct be the guide for minutiae in games.

Just under eleven.

Kings are slowly gaining heat.

Bernier makes a stop on a mini-rush to the net off the faceoff to his left.

Houde compliments Kostitsyn for good work today.

He takes to the bench following a good puck-battle sequence.

Kings control.  Habs watch.  Gionta looks out of gas.  Suddenly he has it at the blue line, turns and passes to Moen.  Not much on the rush.

Stoll shoots into Gorges.  Counter by Kostitsyn and a man.  Eller.  Kings are on it.

Green falls.  Leblanc.  Three.  Brakes.  Across.  Shot.  A beaten Bernier.  Andrei Kostitsyn from the right side.

Leblanc braked, sent it right, Kostitsyn to Eller, back to Kostitsyn on the high circle and the one-timer was too much for Bernier.

Montreal 2, LA Kings 0

Bob Miller is shown.  Radio man for the Kings for the last 39 years.  Bob Cole is shown next.  Two of Pierre Houde’s idols, he says.  The two are up in their respective press box spots.

Miller, I don’t know about and Pierre is a gentleman to name Cole an idol.

Eight and a half.

Puck bounces up.  Whacked at.

Habs begin to chase.  Delayed call.  Cole.  Erik Cole.  Interference, as the play got away from him.  Kings are kept out of the middle of the ice and it’s touched by Montreal.  Martin shakes his head.  Houde says that Cole is an intense player who is always involved in everything.  Notes that it’s only his fifth minor this season.

Price clears one from behind his net.  Doughty starts them off with a pass to the Montreal blue.  Kings are fenced at the right point.  They reset.  Gorges with the advance.

Plekanec at the blue.  Two-man entry.  Puck goes high, Plekanec hits it and the delayed call is whistled three seconds later as the puck slaps the ice in the slot, touched by Plekanec.  Touching the puck too high.

Kings call a timeout.  One oh seven.

We’re shown the Mike Richards injury.  Florida’s Bergenheim crumped Richards hard during the Kings’ 2-1 win over Florida last night, a win for Jonathan Quick.  He and Schneider are probably the two best goalies in the western conference right now.

Kings score.

Bulky Dustin Penner deflected a Doughty shot from the middle blue. Very nice deflection.  If that was the case.

Six and fourteen.  Remember Richard Crump?

Doughty, still the turnover machine (ranked eighth in the league in giveaways) takes a happy seat on the bench after the play.

Montreal 2, LA Kings 1

John Candy was a Kings fan. “I’ve been living here a long time,” he said when asked who he was cheering for in the Kings-Canadiens final in 1993.  Apologetic but factual smile accompanied.  Fair enough.

I’d have followed Candy on Twitter.

Plekanec appears suddenly and Bernier’s surprise isn’t enough.  But the puck hits the lower part of his glove as the goalie stands move-less.

Stoppage.

Three forty three.

Kings pour over the right side.  Doughty.  Gagne.  Price makes a mistake and the door is open.  Stick can’t stick.

Pace increases.

Kings control.   Habs are chasing.  Watching.  Two and two under the end line.  More watching.  Kings make it look like a power-play.

Cammalleri, waiting, waiting, watching.  Finally a puck finds him in the high slot and he’s off.  But the rush ends in mid-ice.  Cammalleri playing against the team that first drafted him has been hot and cold this afternoon.

He goes to the net and Cole is called again.

Cole wears a small ironic smile.  Slashing.

One thirty-seven.  Plekanec wins the draw.  Moen shoves it out at the left point.  Kings.  Penner.  Over the left.  Moen and Gorges pin men and shove backs. The work works.

Sorry.

Cleared.

Nokelainen.  Gagne is over the line but Brown precedes him.

Gagne has been with Kopitar and Brown tonight and is another piece of the puzzle says Denis.

Agreed.

Don’t be shocked if the Kings are in the conference finals.

Faceoff to Price’s left.  Gorges finds it and clears.

Siren and some happy fans as the puck loops over the glass to end play.

Habs led on shots 13-7.

Second Intermission
Montreal 2, LA Kings 1

Tremblay says the timing of the Randy Carlyle firing lacked class.  Should have been informed the morning of the game or later.  Maybe have the GM take a game behind the bench.  Carlyle was taken aside after his Thursday night game (a 4-1 win over Montreal) and informed then.  I think right before facing an unknowing press.

Crump was a favourite Rough Rider running back.  That’s Rough Rider.  Not Roughrider.  Mike Washington comes to mind as a favourite Roughrider back.

Some Luongo talk.  Tremblay believes the goalie will bounce back.  When?  Where?

He’s like the Sasquatch.  A big campfire myth.

I’ll take Lui.

Armitage:  Those aren’t boos.

The sweat of a twelve year-old is not as offensive as the sweat of a 42 year-old.  My Habs hat smells like the inside of my old PeeWee CCM helmet.  Damp foam.  And CAHA-approved.

Now, if I let the situation develop, we might be talking about a forty two-year old’s fragrance.

My fingers are all bone and ligament.  I need Santa fat.  That’s real old-man strength.  You know the kind.  Grunting farmer strength.  I thought we were supposed to get flabbier with age.

Literary enforcers.  The skinny kind.

St. Hubert takes reservations?  Come on.  Does Swiss Chalet take reservations?  Reservations?  Denny’s?  I think they all do, by gum.

Third period
Montreal 2, LA Kings 1

There should be a second team in LA.  Then I could say Kings.  Just Kings.  I don’t know why it’s so pleasing to add the LA every time.

It should be italicized every time it refers to the Kings.

Cammalleri shoves Leblanc over without saying excuse me as he leans closer to talk with Desharnais.

Nobody likes rookies.

Well, almost nobody.

They like em in Edmonton, boy.

Faceoff to Price’s left.

Plekanec loses it. To the point.  Cole is back.  Price is low on the crease puck.

Kings are out for rubber.  The vulcanized kind.

Long puck is trapped by Voynov behind his end line.  Montreal icing.

We’re back to fives.

Gorges, Moen and Gill ended the King crease entry.

Plekanec wins his one against Stoll.  Kings must retrieve.

Justin Williams chases his own dump-in.  He’s tall.  Or was that Penner.  No.  It was Penner.  Six-four and 242.  That’s.  Huge.

They’re expecting big things from Penner said Houde earlier.

Montreal entry.  Desharnais. Delayed.  To Cole.  He also delays and the pass is off a stick.  Nicely thought.

Centennial year play.  We don’t see those anymore.  The team is more up and down then side-to side.  I know I’m bemoaning the loss of elegance.  Again.

Post.  Price was beaten.

Kings keep it up.  But they can’t keep a puck in the zone.

Simon Gagne’s shot was off a Gill turnover.  Offwing shot and the goalie was beaten to his left side.

Price never seems affected by a post one way or the other.  Maybe when he was younger.  But forget it now.

Under seventeen.

Gionta bumps a man off the puck and sends it to the hash.  Habs exit.

Scuderi has it from Doughty.  Blocked on exit.  Kostitsyn’s bumping doesn’t produce the puck behind the King net.

Sixteen.

Darche.  Clear for two seconds and he shoots.  Eight feet away.  And stopped.  Excellent shift for the Darche line, says Houde.

Faceoff to Bernier’s right.

Kings win it.

Turnover low and right.  Cole is there.  Puck goes the other way.  And the Kings are out.  Gill retrieves.  Long pass.  Cammalleri is open.  Covered but he passes across.  Cole o the net.  And Berneri  is in trouble.  (Ok, Bernier but the spell checker gets a nod)  Cole is tripped in the muzzle area.  Upended.  No call?

Price is bowled over.  King goal.  Not a chance.  The delayed call was coming.

The red light flashed.  But.

Kings don’t argue.  Jarret Stoll knocked him over.  Stoll might have been hit from behind. But no effort to stop.  Fair call.

Montreal power.

Ok.  Montreal man-advantage.

I admit it.

Fifteen.

One shot.  Bernier.  Looking more alert than usual.

Habs work it.  Subban.  Clear backhand.  Knife work.  They keep it going.

Kostitsyn at the right hash.  More good keep-away from Kostitsyn.  Plekanec suddenly open.  And he misses the opening, the net and everything.  They keep it alive.  One oh six.  Gionta.  To the left point.  Kostitsyn on the right point.  Advances.  To Plekanec.  Finally an interception but Kostitsyn has it back.  Kostitsyn is great on this shift.  Bernier stops Gionta.
Cleared.

Thirty-five.

Best power-play sequence in weeks.

Desharnais is in on the left and pushed over by Brown.  Desharnais extend is slide for a few seconds.  But no call.

Cleared.

Penalty ends.  But at least it was much more convincing says Houde.  One last skirmish. Cammalleri in the crease on his rear.  And the Kings toil and till, the puck is away.

Lines change.

Habs seem uplifted.

Kings enter offside.

Leblanc brakes and shoots.  Absorbed.  Maybe he was looking to create a rebound, suggest Houde.  Perhaps.

Twelve.

Kings fire it in.  Gill corrals it on the right.  Now he’s back on the left and passing to Plekanec. Into his skates and the most he can do is propel it to the neutral zone.

Nokelainen.  To the net.  Shot.  Weak.  Bernier stops it and holds on for the faceoff.

King coach Terry Murray is shown.  One of the Worray brothers.  Concern, deep concern is the metier.  Bryan in Ottawa.

Eleven.

Stoppage.  Small scrum.  Moen having words with Kyle Clifford.

The Kings are an interesting team.  Very Canadian in flavour, they remain progressive and with a mind for winning.  They’re real.  Not press release team.

Habs lead on shots 21-9 now.  Martin numbers.  The team remains in the top five for least shots given up per game at 28.2.

And dropping.

Penner is called.

Montreal power-play after the anti-environmental spots.

Viewer question.  More Franco dogma.  Will Bernier be traded to a team that needs him?  Denis lists a few teams.  Hey.  Bernier is not needed.  Teams need good goalies.  Not the other kind.

Gorges falls and looking for Stoll, strips the puck.

No call.

Ninety seconds in the penalty and the Habs finally set up.  Plekanec on the hash.  Subban on the hash.  Under for Kostitsyn.  Immediate discharge, a pass across the low slot.  No stick reply.

Under eight.  Matt Greene fires it long.

Habs reset.  Desharnais and Cammalleri.  Cammalleri takes it and there’s no return pass.  Black hole.  Shot.  Gets it again.  Black hole.  Shot.

No goals.  Of course.

Pass the puck, moke.

Seven.  Penalty ends.

If he scored.  If he was a goal-scorer.  Maybe I’d be forgiving.

Cammalleri was alone. All alone in front of Bernier.  Where’s the natural?  He shakes his head on the bench.  He looks more humble as the days collect.  And the goals don’t.

Finish.

Add exclamation mark.

A Hab fan and his child is shown flanked by two cigar store rickety seat guys.  No expression on either visage.  Just wrinkles and old brown skin.

Where do they find these guys?

In hockey country, son.  In hockey country.

But we’re in LA!

They move, son.  They move.  Demenager.

Kings enter offside.

Why do jacket models have to walk like that?  One could injure one’s hips with those outward thrusts.  Ouch.

All on high heels.  In treated animal skins.

St. Denis on for a rare shift is on and he intercepts a pass.

Gill helps.

Kings relaunch.  And it all ends quietly in Price’s white garden.

Faceoff to his right.

Kopitar against Plekanec.  Habs win it.  Along the boards.

Kopitar reaches and works but loses it at the blue.

Dustin Brown is noted for his many hits.  Usually top five.  He’s the captain.  And hits don’t correlate with wins.

Under four.

Desharnais.  Leans, gets low.  And wins the draw.

Bernier and Gagne misfire and nearly turn it over in the slot.  It’s out.  Cammalleri is smiling at the stoppage.  Hooking.  Turns to say something to his bench.  I don’t see the infraction on the replay and I can understand the forward’s incredulity.

Houde says that the Kings got quite a gift and notes the time left, 3:23.

One clear.

Jack Johnson crosses the blue.  Houde generously calls him tres mobile.

He’s a bit of a luggish skater but like Phaneuf thinks enough of himself to imagine and engage in hash-deep incursions.

Stoppage.

Draw outside the Montreal blue.

Habs lead on blocked shots 14-8.

Habs win it.  Subban fires it down.

Under one.  Two and a half.

Subban is shoved.  Penalty.  Subban gets up slowly.  Is he embellishing?  Oh no.  Really bad shove.  Head first into the boards   By Justin Williams.

Subban swears on the bench, wipes his stick of snow and Gorges murmurs a few words.

Four on four.

Two seventeen.

Doughty and Penner enter.  Gionta easily strips the two of the puck and the resulting cruise-in sees the puck bound like a small black star into the sky.

Well, it’s Gionta.

Black 21.

Kings.  Under two minutes.

Gorges and Subban.  Gionta up top.

Still four on four.  Kopitar and Subban tangele and both fall.

Five on four.

One twenty.  Under one for the penalty.

Subban carries and fires it down.

Under the end line.

Desharnais and Cammalleri share it.  It’s lost.

Loktionov, the new kid, searching in the high slot.  Tries a snaking wrister, long.  And off the mark.

Kings pull the goalie.

Stoppage.

And 35.7 seconds left.

Faceoff to Price’s right.  No caps.

Three seconds are added to the clock to make it 40.2.

Martinez wants a penalty.  No call.  Canadiens got away with it.  It was Stoll, complaining, sorry.  Subban broke the stick.  Should be an automatic call.  Habs got away with one.  A shame.

Kings in it.

Empty net.  Doughty fakes the shot.  Advances.  Puck goes off the protective netting.

Nineteen point five.

Kopitar circles around.  Plekanec waits at the dot to Price’s right.

Gionta, Gorges, Gill and Plekanec.  Moen, too.

Delay as a ref talks with the goal judge.  Kings have nearly caught up and trail 27-26 on shots.

Habs win it.  Gorges tries to clear it.  Kings keep it in.  Gorges falls in the low slot.

On the boards.  Three and three.  Siren goes.  Jamming and digging.  And no further hockey plays.

Know what I mean?

Doughty is frustrated that the officials didn’t whistle it as the Habs fell on the puck.

Price, mask tilted back shares a few words with his buddy Gorges.

And the low fives.

Final Score
Montreal 2
LA Kings 1

HDS Stars: PK Subban, Raphael Diaz, Hal Gill
RDS Stars: Carey Price, Andrei Kostitsyn, Tomas Plekanec

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