They’d see a similar game script from game one, in game two.
The Phoenix Suns (though they set a better tone for themselves than done in game one) would show up late to the party again, losing the race to the first time out in the process, but would progressively push their foot down on the gas, creeping closer and closer to that pedal hitting the metal.
The proverbial “metal” here is the stamping of a dictating feel both on the flow of the game, as well as the pace and tempo - on both ends of the floor.