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Stop me if you\u2019ve heard this one before: Connor Storrie glides<\/a> across the ice, his eyes locked on a man skating toward him, someone equally drawn to him: It\u2019s Hudson Williams<\/a>.<\/p>\n When Storrie, who admitted in his opening monologue that he cried when he got the call to host Saturday Night Live<\/em><\/a>, reached his arms out toward his Heated Rivalry<\/em><\/a> co-star and bestie, there was a non-zero chance that clothes were about to be shed and bodily fluids exchanged. But, as the studio audience screeched, instead of taking a turn for the romantic, the two leaned hard into bromance as half of a quartet of dudes who were absolutely thrilled<\/em> to be ice skating together at Rockefeller Center during a very wholesome bachelor party.<\/p>\n \u201cI love being in my forties!\u201d Storrie (who is 26 in real life) cried giddily while participating in such activities as a multi-man \u201cWalk Like an Egyptian\u201d moment, pretending to be an airplane, and, obviously, a choo-choo train. This is, to say the least, a distraction to the couple who are in the midst of breaking up rinkside after a jilted proposal.<\/p>\n When Williams arrives, proclaiming, \u201cSorry I\u2019m late, fellas, but I have a serious question. Who\u2019s ready to skate their butts off?\u201d the delight only increased.<\/p>\n Williams\u2019 cameo came early in the show, allowing Storrie to show off what he was capable of\u2014a lot, as it turns out!\u2014without the question of whether Williams would appear. The two introduced musical guest Mumford and Sons\u2019 first number together, and Williams stood by his man at the final goodbyes, but Saturday\u2019s SNL<\/em> was assuredly all about Storrie, not Heated Rivalry<\/em>, and not Williams.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n