Citizens, we are making this much too difficult.
Reese is expanding her brand. That's all. Look, she gives the ol' standard line of how she "doesn't take disrespect lightly, " "is standing up for her SEC sisters," throws in some rote allusions to boxes and hoods and being her authentic self for all the little girls who look like her (meaning future models). So how does she demonstrate that her actions were simply being the Trash Talk Regulator?
Easy. By announcing her new merch of brand new tees prominently featuring her doing the Ky Fried pose and the Cena pose. Because, y'all, those are such breaches of etiquette that we have to advertise them and sell tgem to the public along with the other branding items...just like the male-presenting pros do it.
All about the Benjamins.
Meanwhile, clueless Dr. Jill suggest that both finalists get an invite. A racialized reading of privileged whiteness, you say? Why, to quote the great Isaac Hayes theme song, "Shut yo mouth" (even if you are talkin' 'bout Shaft, who is a baaaad mother).
That's getting way too deep.
The actual dope is that Dr. Jill sounds clueless about basketball in general...like a person who shows up to a cricket match knowing nothing about the game and then is asked to comment on her impressions. And her answer indicates that she is a novice who just gushes some vague platitudes. Wasn't it exciting? And how they bounced that little ball so well!
As for motivations for wanting both teams to come? Well, a cynic would say more photo ops to pander to more potential voters. But it's much simpler than that.
Dr. Jill is a True Believer in inclusiveness. She hasn't quite gotten tge hang of this winner/loser thing (outside of politics), so she couldn't fathom that anyone would find her suggestion odd in a land of rainbows and sugar plums. And she says to herself, What a Wonderful World.
Partially about the branding. Somewhat about the pandering. The rest about the ignorance of traditions.
There. Now we can go back to moaning about the dim prospects of Lady Vols basketball until we lure Shuhshevsky out of retirement by outbidding Afflack.