All language subtitles for 7th_heaven_s09e11_waynes_world

Kevin? Yes?

I just wanted to check and see if you
were awake.

I'm awake.

You still can't sleep?

No.

Maybe if you just closed your eyes. I'm
not tired. I've been in bed all day, all

week. But if you just closed... I'm not
sure that you understand what it's like

being on bed rest.

No, but I... I am only allowed to be on
my feet for five minutes a day. I can't

walk around. I can't cook. I can't
clean. I can't do any of my church work

any work.

So I have to depend on everybody else
for everything.

Which means that until I have this baby,
my entire life is on hold. I can't even

take a shower every day. So on top of
everything else, my hair looks terrible

and I smell.

You don't smell.

Liar.

And what about my hair? You've never
looked more beautiful.

Oh, right.

Oh, don't do that.

Do what? Nod. Like you understand, you
don't understand, you'll never

because men can't have babies.

Which means that if we have any more
children, I might end up like this on

rest again and again and again. And
where will you be while I'm having all

children that you want? Where will you
be while I am slowly going insane? Oh

yeah, you'll be at work having fun
chasing criminals, doing crime fighting

stuff. And why is that?

Because men can't have babies?

Exactly. So please, please do not nod at
me like you understand. You do not

understand.

Ruthie, is something wrong?

You okay?

I'm doing better than Kevin.

You can hear them all the way upstairs?

Yes, I can hear them. The neighbors can
hear them. I think the man in the moon

can hear them.

I know this bed rest thing is what Lucy
has to do for the baby.

But what about the rest of us?

Don't we count?

Can't we send her to a hotel or a camp
for other angry pregnant women on bed

rest? It's not going to last forever.

True. We've only got like another month
or two of this fun.

Then we get to enjoy the screams of a
crying baby.

Boy, I can hardly wait.

You know, if this were Survivor, we
would have voted Lucy off the island

ago. We can't vote her off. We just have
to... Never mind.

Where's Lucy yelling at Kevin again?

Someday when you guys grow up, you're
going to fall in love and get married

have babies, and then your wives will
yell at you.

And then maybe you'll understand why
Lucy is yelling at Kevin.

Why don't you try putting your pillow
over your head? That works sometimes.

Try knocking.

Hey, we're all on the edge because of
Lucy.

But that's no excuse to act like... Now
what's going on?

I think Martin and Lucy should be
roommates.

Because they have a lot in common.

Dad, seriously.

I can't take this anymore.

I have finals and papers and school.

I just need some sleep.

We all need some sleep. I love Lucy, but
I am tired.

Lucy, the pillow isn't working.

We can still hear her.

I know there's no greater feeling than
the love of family.

Where can you go when the world don't
treat

you right? The answer is home.

That's the one place that you'll find
seven heavens.

Seven heavens.

7 -7

Hello? Oh, no. Oh, hey, hey.

Everybody, up.

Up. We all overslept. Oh, come on, you
guys.

You guys. It's going to be late.

Come on. Let's go.

Come on.

Come on.

Go, go, go, go, go.

Lucy, she'll get used to being on bed
rest and settle down.

Who am I kidding? She's never going to
get used to being on bed rest, and

everyone's exhausted, and I feel like a
failure.

Yeah, kind of. She's my wife, and
nothing I do makes her feel better. All

does is tell me how I don't understand
how she feels or what she's going

through. Look, I don't think Lucy's ever
going to get used to this, but she'll

survive it.

We all will.

Nice speech, but unlike the rest of the
family, I can't hide up here where it's

all nice and quiet. I'm stuck on the
front lines with an angry pregnant

mentioned this won't last forever.

Right now, a week feels like forever.

Hang in there.

Do I have a choice?

No.

But someday soon you'll have a baby.

Mom, my breakfast tray is ready, and I
need my hairbrush. And I need my blue T

-shirt, the peacock blue one, not the
light blue one, okay?

Oh, I put the baby monitor on now
because I want to be able to hear her if

needs me.

Hearing Lucy isn't exactly a problem
these days.

You don't understand how hard it is for
her. I don't even understand, and I've

been pregnant, but I didn't have to go
on bed rest.

It's really hard that final trimester
without the added burden of not being

allowed to move. I mean, that would make
anyone crazy.

Hello? Mom?

Are you there?

Lucy, I'll get that T -shirt for you.
You just sit tight.

What else am I supposed to do?

She's so grateful.

Well, she's frustrated.

I'm waiting.

And patient.

Can you give me a ride to school?

I have to take the boys to school so
your mom can stay here with Lucy, and I

still haven't changed or cleaned up, so
I don't know if I'll have time. Sorry.

Lucy.

She's going to kill us all. You know
that, don't you?

Where's Martin?

Why aren't you going to school with him?

I don't know if you've noticed with Lucy
going insane and all, but lately Martin

has been in a permanent bad mood.

So if you can't take me, I think I'd
rather take the bus than be abused by

strangers.

Where's Ruthie?

Is that Lucy?

I'm sorry if she's keeping you up at
night.

I'm fine. I don't want to be late for
school. Where's Ruthie?

She took the bus.

All right, see you.

Martin. Don't worry, I ate breakfast.
Good, but is there something else going

on? Because lately, you've just been a
little distant.

And Ruthie mentioned this morning that
she was taking the bus because she

want to drive in with you.

If Ruthie doesn't want to drive with me,
then it's Ruthie's problem, not mine.

So you should talk to her, not me.

Look, I'm fine.

I'm just...

I'm just tired like everyone else.

Mom, this is last month's Oprah.

Dad's wearing my pants.

David's wearing my shorts.

We're too tired to change.

We're too tired to go to school.

Well, you have to go to school, but you
don't have to change.

She wants to talk to you. Tell her I
already left.

But, Daddy, that's a lie.

Yes, Daddy, that's a lie.

I know you're there, Dad.

Dad, just because I can't move, I won't
be ignored.

Dad, don't make me use my five minutes
of walking time chasing you down.

Dad!

I'm on my way, Lou!

You look awful.

Thanks. Are you sick or something?

Just haven't been sleeping so well.

Yeah, me too.

Yeah.

I wrote down a list of books and
articles for the girls in my teen

class to read.

Maybe we should just keep postponing the
class until you can be there in person.

I've had to put my life on hold.

I've had to give up the things I wanted
to do because of this pregnancy. I'm not

going to make the girls in my class
suffer just because I have to.

Everyone's expecting me to be there
today, but since I can't be there, I

you to hand this out, but no talking, no
advising, no words of wisdom. This is

my class, my girls.

I just need you to post that list down
at the church.

Are you okay?

I almost lost my baby, and now I'm a
prisoner in my own home. Wait, not my

your home.

How okay should I be?

I should go.

Yeah.

We need to talk.

I'm sending you home.

You're firing me? No.

I want you to go home and take care of
Lucy. She doesn't want me to take care

her. Look, I can't have you falling
asleep on the job.

It's not the first time this week.

Take a couple of days off.

Don't send me home. Nothing I do makes
Lucy happy. She just yells at me when

she's not yelling at everyone else. I
can't even imagine what she's going to

to me if I'm available all day and all
night. Let me stay. I promise I won't

fall asleep.

Please, I'll be good.

Get a hold of yourself, Ken Kirk.

And be a man.

It's just a couple of days.

Why did you take the bus this morning,
and why are you avoiding me?

You don't want to know.

Yeah, I do.

You've been a jerk lately.

I told you you didn't want to know.

That's kind of mean, don't you think?

No, that's kind of honest.

Give me a break, will you? I'm tired.

Being tired is not an excuse.

You're not special.

If the rest of us can manage to be
pleasant, why can't you?

Newsflash, the rest of you aren't all
that pleasant.

You see, this conversation... It is
exactly why I will be taking the bus

today. Fine, like I care. Take the bus.

No, not fine.

Fine will be you giving me a ride home.

And truly, I can't take your attitude
anymore.

Yeah? Well, you're not that much fun to
be around either.

Since when did you start hanging out at
the bottom of the grading curve?

Okay, what's wrong, besides the grade?

Ruthie called me a jerk.

Oh.

What? You're my friend. You're supposed
to tell me that Ruthie's a jerk for

calling me a jerk and that I'm not a
jerk? You want me to lie, I'll lie.

You think I'm a jerk?

Lately, you've been a bit tense.

Tense? Yeah, that's French for jerk.

Hey, but I didn't know that you were
having trouble in school.

I'm not having trouble. You're getting
D's on papers. What's your definition of

trouble? Getting F's? And I'm not tense.

At our last home game, you got in a
fight with the mascot.

The mascot.

That's tense, my friend. That's not
tired.

I didn't get in a fight. You were
standing in the middle of the field

some poor guy wearing a cat costume to
bring it.

That's not one of your finest moments.

I told you, I'm just tired.

Lucy's driving everyone crazy.

Something's driving you crazy, and I
wish that I knew what it was, because I

not know a lot, but I do know that your
current mood has nothing to do with

Lucy.

Lucy, what are you doing?

I was cold and I wanted another blanket.
What are you doing home?

You can't be walking around. You know
what the doctor said.

Your mother's just downstairs. If you
need a blanket, she'll get you one.

Well... I wanted to get my own length.

How long have you been up? Because
whatever time you've been up gets

from your five -minute daily total, and
I think that means no shower today. You

didn't already shower, did you? Yeah,
stop.

Stop right there. Stop talking to me
like I'm a baby.

I'm a grown woman.

Actually, an overgrown woman, a pregnant
woman, and I don't need you counting

the minutes. I'm up every day. I can do
that myself.

But you don't want anything to happen to
the baby.

I am painfully aware of how fragile my
condition is right now, and it doesn't

help to be reminded night and day by you
and the rest of my well -meaning but

extremely annoying family.

And again, I ask, why are you home?

Captain Michaels wants me to take a
couple days off.

I fell asleep at work. If you're not at
work, you can't be here. This bedroom is

not big enough for the both of us.

So go find a place to hang out during
the day and stay out of my way. There

to be something I can do.

Please, I want to help.

Well, Mom's taking care of food and
magazines, and other than that, there

anything that you or anyone else can do.

I'm just stuck like this until I
deliver, and I hate it.

What? I talked to your mom on the way up
here, and she said your advisor from

school called today.

So? So she thought there might be a
problem.

She's wrong.

Everything's fine.

I don't want any more kids.

What about Lucy in school and her
advisor?

She says everything's fine.

Maybe Eric knows something.

No offense, but I'm her husband. If I
don't know what's going on, why would

Don't listen to me.

Okay, I won't.

He's not there.

Maybe he ran away.

Oh, wait. It's me who wants to run away.

He should be there.

I don't think he knows anything. And
again, I don't think there's anything to

know. I'll page him. Oh, I'll have to
page him later. I've got to pick Sam and

David up at an after -school play date.
Do you mind keeping an eye on things

around here for me?

I'll change and be right back. Oh, wait,
wait.

So you can hear Lucy better.

I hear Lucy in my nightmares.

I mean dreams.

Where's Martin?

I don't know. I took the bus home. Oh,
he's probably at practice.

Maybe he'll stay at practice forever.

Oh, come on. He has been in real pain
lately.

To everyone, not just me.

He's just tired.

We're all tired.

And remember, this situation isn't going
to last forever.

Lucy needs us.

I'm going to go take a nap.

Hey, help me put the laundry away first,
will you?

It's all folded. It just needs to be
delivered to everyone's room.

Sure, I'll do it.

We need sleep, right?

Let's go, kid.

I got it!

I got it! I got it! I got it!

Stay out of my way. Hey, I had it. You
were in my way. I called it.

You just stick to your position and I'll
stick to mine. I would if I didn't have

to cover your butt.

What'd you say?

Hey, don't get angry just because you
need my help. I don't need your help.

You're the one that needs help.

Why can't we all just get along?

Shut up.

Okay, what's the problem here?

As usual, Martin thinks he's playing
every position.

Yeah, right.

I called the play. It was mine.

If you hadn't have gotten in my way, I
would have caught the ball.

Okay, everybody back to positions.

Baxter, you're in.

Shortstop.

I'm shortstop. Not today, you aren't.

And not tomorrow if you don't change
your attitude.

Hit the showers.

What attitude?

Look, I don't know what's going on with
you, but I can't have that kind of

attitude on my team. It's disruptive.

I'm your best player. What are you going
to do, bench me?

I can not only bench you, I can kick you
off the team.

So if you need help... I don't need
help.

I don't need you. And I don't need the
team.

Martin, man, what are you doing?

Get... Stick around, Martin. We'll be
talking after practice.

Okay, everybody, the show's over.

Get back to your positions. Let's go.

Play ball.

Hello?

Hello?

Yes, this is Kevin Kinkirk.

Yes, I'm Lucy's husband.

I was just putting laundry away. Okay.

Your advisor from school just called me.

He says if you don't get your last term
paper turned in by the end of next week,

you won't graduate.

He said when he called you earlier and
told you this, you told him that you

don't care if you graduate.

Why didn't you tell him you're on bed
rest?

It's none of his business.

Lucy, if he understood what's going on,
maybe you could work something out, get

some more time.

It's not important.

Not important to graduate after all the
hard work you've done? I can't get the

paper done while I'm in bed, so forget
about it.

I'll just take the incomplete, finish
next semester, and graduate in June. But

know you were counting on graduating in
December. You wanted your diploma before

the baby comes.

Well, I'm not going to get what I want,
am I?

So I'm the problem, right?

There's really no choice.

Effective immediately, you're off the
team.

Fine. Good luck with Almy, because we're
going to need it.

What happened?

I'm off the team.

Temporary suspension, which will be
permanent if my attitude doesn't change.

No. Yeah, and I don't want to talk about
it, okay?

You need to get it together for the good
of the team. We need you out there.

Yeah, you need me out there because you
can't cover your position.

What'd you say? You heard me. It's not
me that needs to get it together. It's

you. You don't want to go down this
road.

What road would that be? The truthful
road because you know I'm right?

Back off. Hey, Martin.

Nick. You should have backed off out
there on the field, and you need to back

off now.

I'm not the one with the problem, so you
back off. You ever pull anything like

you did today in a real game, and it
won't be the mascot who'll be kicking

butt. It'll be me.

Martin, just walk.

What are you, his girlfriend?

This isn't your business, so butt out.

I'm out of here.

Do we have an understanding?

Get out of my way. Or what? Or I'll make
you. I don't think so. Hey, guys, come

on, don't do this. The coach is
watching.

We're helping.

Hello, boys.

Dinner smells great.

Where were you all day?

Work.

You look rested.

I do?

Yeah. I called you at the office. There
was no answer.

And then I paged you, and then I called
Lou, and he sounded funny when he told

me you were out.

I was out ministering to the people.
That's what I do. I minister.

You were sleeping at the office.

What?

I wasn't sleep... Lou told you? You've
got bedhead and your shirt and tie are

all wrinkled.

God, I was... It was just a little cat
nap.

That is so unfair.

Well, I couldn't help it. I started
writing my sermon and I kept falling

and I thought if I could just lie down,
you know, and then before I knew it, it

was time to come home.

Well, so much for us being in this no
sleep thing together.

Well, look, I'll...

I'll do the dishes, and you go to bed
early, and that way, if you're lucky,

might get a couple hours in before Lucy
starts yelling at Kevin again.

Wish me luck, I'm on my way to try and
talk some sense into my crazy wife.

Good luck.

He's gonna need it.

You missed a few things while you were
napping at the office.

You're right about everything.

I am?

Almost.

I don't know what it feels like to be on
bed rest, and I will never know what it

feels like to be pregnant.

But I do know what it feels like to have
regrets.

And if you don't finish your paper and
graduate like you planned, you'll regret

it. If you don't get your paper
finished, there's a chance, no matter

motivated you are, there's still a
chance you'll never get around to it and

won't graduate.

You may be able to live with that, but I
can't.

I love you too much. I'll get it done.

I'll graduate in June or whenever.

No, not June, not whenever.

Now, just like you planned.

Look at me. I can't. You can, because
I'm going to help you. I, Kevin

your husband, I'm going to help you
complete your lifelong goal. You swore

getting married and having a baby
wouldn't stop you from graduating.

So don't let it, okay?

You worked hard all last summer so you'd
be finished with school in December.

The way I see it, you either finish your
term paper and get an A or I'll finish

it for you and you pray that I don't
ruin your GPA.

Oh, it's late. I was beginning to worry.

I'm going to skip dinner tonight.

Martin. Look, I'm not hungry.

Can we just leave it at that?

Oh, good. You're home.

I need to talk to you.

Alone.

I have guilty knowledge.

About? Martin.

How guilty?

Behold that thought.

Something's wrong with Martin.

Excuse me? You have to do something.

I don't know what you're talking about.
He's getting D's on papers. Today the

coach suspended him from the team
because his attitude stinks.

Then he gets in the fight in the locker
room.

Now he says he's just tired and that
it's Lucy, but I don't think so.

And I've tried to talk to him, but he
won't tell me what's bothering him.

So you have to do something.

Otherwise he's going to mess this up.
Mess what up?

Baseball. It's his life. He loves it.

And if he doesn't go pro, he'll play
ball in college, but not if the coach

labels him as a disciplinary case.

No college will touch him.

Okay, I'll talk to him. No, you have to
do more than talk.

You have to straighten him out, like his
father would do.

I know what's wrong with Martin.

Martin's dad's tour of duty got
extended.

Apparently, it's been happening to a lot
of soldiers in Iraq.

I accidentally saw an email on Martin's
computer screen when I was putting away

laundry for Mom.

Your guilty knowledge?

Yeah.

Oh, wow.

What? Martin told me that his father was
coming home early next year. I didn't

know it was going to be that soon,
but... No one knew but me. He didn't

anybody to know. He thought that if he
talked about it or if people knew, that

it wouldn't happen.

His dad won't be coming home early next
year.

Doesn't look that way.

Who isn't going to be home early next
year?

Who isn't going to be home early next
year?

I know about your father.

Ruthie, how did she... I accidentally
saw the email from your father.

How do you accidentally see something on
my computer in my room?

Well, I was putting away laundry for
Mom, and your computer screen was...

Unbelievable.

I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to see
it.

We should probably talk.

Oh. Is that because my former best
friend told you that I got suspended

team? Or because he told you about my D
in history?

Or do you want to talk about my dad now
that the family spy is reported in?

Martin. I can't believe this. You're
scolding me. She broke into my room.

Let's go upstairs and talk. Let's not.
Why didn't you tell me about your

Apparently in this house, I don't need
to tell anybody anything.

I just have to wait for my best friend
to rat me out, Ruthie to break into my

room and report on what she's
discovered.

I probably shouldn't have come.

No, no, you should have come.

It's going to be okay.

I

don't

want to talk.

What don't you want to talk about?

Getting a... A failing grade on a paper?

Getting suspended from the team? Getting
into a fight in the locker room?

Your father's tour getting extended?

You can't help me.

I'd like to try.

How exactly are you going to help me?

Can you bring my father home? No. So you
can't help me and we don't need to

talk.

Maybe... Are you here for me or for you?

I think you're here for you.

You want to help.

You need to help, and it's killing you
that you can't help me.

I've got news for you.

No one can help me.

There is nothing anyone can say or do
that will make me feel better about

my father in Iraq.

Nothing.

I know when my father... Your dad was a
Marine, I know, but he was home most of

the time.

And when he wasn't, you still had your
mom. I have no one. And you can't

possibly understand what that feels like
or what I'm going through or what I go

through on a daily basis.

And so if you don't mind, I'd like to be
alone.

I really am sorry for looking at his
computer screen.

Martin's more upset about his father
than about you looking at his email.

Can't we do anything?

All we can do is be there for him. I
haven't really been very supportive.

I haven't even been very friendly.

It'll be okay, Ruthie.

Who's at the door?

Wayne Newton.

Very funny.

No, Wayne Newton, the singer. He's in
the foyer waiting to talk to you. Come

You're Wayne Newton.

I am, and you must be Eric.

Or do you prefer I call you Reverend
Camden?

Eric is fine.

Thank you. Thank you.

I'm a big fan. We both are.

Well, that's really sweet of you, Annie.
Thank you very much. I can't believe

you're here in Glen Oak and in our
house.

Well, I am here, and I am Wayne Newton.

Do you want me to sing Donkey Chain for
you?

I'm kidding. I'm kidding. Oh!

I'm not going to sing unless you pay me.

I'm kidding you yet. I'm kidding.

I just got back from the Middle East,
and frankly, I'm still a little punchy.

there anything I can do for you, Mr.
Newton?

It's Wayne, please.

And it's not what you can do for me, but
maybe what I can do for you.

I have a message for Martin Brewer from
his father.

So you saw my dad in Iraq?

Just got back.

Why were you there?

Vacation.

Oh, no.

I am the chairman of the Celebrity
Circle of the USO, and that's a program

oversees all celebrities, dancers,
singers, comedians, actors, and we

travel to bases all over the world
entertaining our brave men and women in

armed forces.

What made you want to be part of the
USO?

Well, when I was not much older than you
are, Martin, I wanted to be a soldier.

And I had bad asthma, and so they
couldn't take me.

I went back to Lake Tahoe where I was
appearing and walked out on stage, and

showroom was filled with Marines.

And I thought to myself, I can do this.
I can entertain our troops.

And so a couple of years later, I found
myself in Vietnam.

I've been going ever since with the USO
whenever duty calls.

How's my dad?

Well, your dad's tired and he wants to
come home and he misses you.

I miss him too.

You know, I talked to him right after he
emailed you explaining that his tour of

duty had been extended and a lot of the
men and women in his unit had to send

the same kind of emails to their
families.

I was also there when...

He received your email in return.

I feel badly about that email.

Look, you were angry, and that's
understandable and acceptable.

It's just so hard.

You tell yourself you can wait until a
certain day, and then it's, sorry, too

bad, he's not coming home after all.

I just, I lost it.

Well, your dad told me that you can take
anything that the enemy dishes out.

But he just can't stand the thought of
you being in pain or unhappy.

And he's torn between his duty as a
parent and his duty to his country.

That's not good.

He shouldn't be thinking about me.

He shouldn't be thinking about anything
except staying alive.

Well, I wish I were delivering your dad
to you.

But this is the best that I could do.

And I want you to know I'm glad I got a
chance to meet you, Martin.

And I'm really happy I got a chance to
meet your dad.

You should be really proud of him and I
know he's proud of you.

And I know you think no one understands
what you're going through right now and

nobody understands the kind of
sacrifices you're making, but you're

you're not alone.

There are over 100 ,000 troops over
there and all of them had to leave their

families.

When it's right, this is a lady that
runs a local support group for

families who have relatives that are
fighting in the Middle East.

She's a friend of mine.

Give her a call.

War is really hard on the soldiers, but
it's equally as hard on the family left

behind. And people don't realize that of
all the soldiers over there fighting,

that there are relatives back here that
are waiting and wondering and worrying.

Thanks for coming.

Happy to do all I can do.

I didn't realize you did this, visited
families of soldiers serving overseas.

Well, I found that it helps people to be
with someone who's just seen their son

or daughter or wife or husband or mother
or father, and that's the least I can

do for them, considering all they've
done for us.

Is there anything I can get you,
something to eat or drink?

That is really sweet, thank you, but I
have a couple of stops I have to make

tonight yet, and if you don't mind, I'd
like to take a rain check.

Good night.

Come in.

Did I just see Wayne Newton come out of
your room?

Yeah. I'm not even going to ask.

He talked to my dad and brought a
message back for me. What was the

Hang in there.

I really am sorry for looking at your
computer.

I'm sorry too.

I have been a jerk lately.

So, I'm sorry, and you're sorry.

Does that mean we're okay?

Yeah. We're okay, Ruthie.

Where are you going?

I just sent an apology email to my dad,
and I apologize to you.

I just have a few more, and then I'll be
finished.

I have to go to the promenade if that's
okay.

And I'm sorry about earlier.

What I said, I was wrong.

You can help. You do help. All of you
help.

You guys have been so great to me. And
every time I think about how much I miss

my dad, I just think about how much more
I'd miss him if it wasn't for the

Camden's.

I'm really lucky to have all you guys in
my life.

We feel lucky to have you in our life,
too.

Well, Lucy's final term paper.

All she needs are a couple things from
the library, a few references, and she's

finished.

And better yet, she's asleep.

Thanks for meeting me.

I'm sorry about practice and about the
fight in the locker room and about my

attitude. What about the mascot? Are you
sorry about the mascot?

Yeah, I'm sorry about the mascot, too.

Martin, I know I'm just your coach, but
I hope in the future, if you have a

problem, you'll discuss it with me.

I'm here for you, for all my guys.

And I know I can't bring your father
home from Iraq, but sometimes it helps.

just to have a friend to talk to about
what's bothering you.

Because if you don't let off steam in a
healthy way, emotions tend to build up.

And, well, before you know it, you end
up... Yelling at a guy in a cat costume?

Yeah, exactly.

So... So, I guess I'll see you at
practice tomorrow.

And I plan on apologizing to Nick, just
so you know.

Good night. Good night, Coach. Hey,
Coach.

Yeah? How'd you know about my dad?

Why don't you ask him?

I called the coach and told him about
your father. I'm sorry. I thought he

should know.

He told me he was going to meet you here
and suggested that I come.

He thought you might need a friend.

Even a former best friend.

I was not ratting you out.

Are we still friends?

Yeah.

Cool.

You want to go shoot a game of pool?

There's a cute new waitress.

How cute.

If you don't want her, I'll take a shot.

Actually, I already did.

And? She winked at me. She probably has
something in her eye.

No.

You think?

I'll go with you, but I'll find my own
girlfriend.

Come on, tell me where you're taking me.
I wanted to get you something special

for graduation.

What'd you get me?

Graduation.

I know you wanted to go to your
graduation ceremony, so I talked to the

Actually, your father talked to the
dean, and he talked to some other

and they all agreed to be here with you.

It's a rehearsal for them, but for you,
this is the real thing.

An official graduation.

No.

Yes.

I love you.

You should.

So, what do you say? Are you ready to
graduate?

Absolutely.

Kellyanne James.

Congratulations.

Henry Michael Johnson.

Congratulations.

Lucy Camden Kinkirk.

Congratulations, Kinkirk.

Thank you, Dean Ryan.

I did it.