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NARRATOR:
Previously on Everwood:

ANDY: How much time we talking
about, Jake? Couple of days?

My good old son-in-law. We just
got here, you´re kicking us out?

ANDY: Know about this?
-They said they might visit.

While they´re here,
know how you behave?

-Distant and miserable?
-Yeah. Do the opposite.

So how are you really?

Because, you know, I heard Col,
he´s not doing that well.

I think you should take a break,
try and move on a little bit.

You know what, Ephram?

Maybe you should move on.

JACOB:
What do you want, Ephram?

I don´t mean permission to go to
a party. I mean for your life.

-Uh, I don´t know.
-Well, figure it out.

And make it happen.

-Hey. What´s going on?
JACOB: We´re just talking.

About New York. About Ephram
coming to live there with us.

You think you decided something?

Few months in the mountains
makes up for missing his life?

It doesn´t.
He´s not doing well, Andy.

Not here and not with you,
and you know it.

ANDY: I had an epiphany
this morning, Delia...

...that Pop-Tarts are actually
just square cookies...

...so today,
I am making eggs.

-Morning.
-Hey.

-You hungry?
-Uh, no.

JACOB: Ephram?

Ephram. Ah, there you are.
I just got off the phone

with your old pal,
Mr. Ziegler.

-From Middleworth?
-Yeah.

Wouldn´t exactly call
my headmaster an old pal.

Well, he is today.

He said the school will be
thrilled to have you back.

That is, if you decide to go.

You could start
as early as winter term.

-That´s in three weeks.
-We´ll go back earlier.

Gives you time
to get yourself together.

Oh, I forgot
the most important thing.

Given the circumstances
they´ll overlook your grades.

Doesn´t mean you don´t have
to go to school today.

Outstanding! Only problem is
I haven´t said he could go yet.

No one said you did,
but if he is going...

...things have to be ready.
You can´t pick and move a kid.

You don´t ignore his dad either.
I said I´d think about it.

If you wanna think about it,
then, think about it.

You can´t expect me
to keep my hands...

...in my pockets
while you do.

[DOOR CHIMES]

Muffin. Coffee.

[CASHIER CLEARS THROAT]

Go ahead.
Just-- Just take it.

[WOMAN COUGHS]

Why is Edna scaring everyone?

Because that´s what she does.

-Not this much.
-Saturday´s her birthday.

-What are you doing for her?
-Ha, ha. Nothing.

-Nothing?
-Uh-huh.

-Why not?
-Because I am a very smart man.

-Don´t wanna throw her a party?
-No, I do not.

-Do you want someone else to?
-Ha. I´d like to see them try.

-Oh, gotta go? Oh.
-Gotta go, Ruth.

This local paper of yours
is absolutely addictive.

I can´t even finish
breakfast anymore

without reading
the police blotter.

Edna´s birthday´s soon
and no one´s having a party.

Well, that´s not right.

-We could do it.
-Really?

I don´t see why not.

I could teach you
all my secrets.

Mr. Irv sounded like
Edna wouldn´t want a party.

The Lupus Foundation
didn´t want a party either.

Now they´re bigger than MS...

...thanks to me.

-You on fire or something?
-No such luck.

Can I bum a cigarette?

-You don´t smoke.
-I do sometimes.

-When?
-When I need to.

Ah.

You know, it´s not fair.

I have one a week
because you´re my doctor.

-Now you are taking advantage.
-Yeah, Julia hated these.

And now I feel even guiltier
when I sneak one.

So, you wanna spill it
or do I have to get rough?

Ephram´s getting
ready to leave.

Ah.

-I haven´t said yes or no yet.
-Oh.

They act like my opinion
doesn´t mean a damn thing.

Well, it doesn´t mean a damn
thing until you give it.

-Can´t.
-I don´t think of you as...

...someone who keeps
his mouth shut.

I haven´t said anything because

I´m trying to do
the right thing.

-I don´t know what that is yet.
-So, what does that matter?

-I wanna be sure.
-Andy, I could tell you...

...as a parent that I have
never felt sure about anything.

Schools, haircuts, breakfast.

Still can´t believe the hospital
ever let me take Sam home.

Do what you want.

I´m trying to think less
about what I want.

Doing what I wanted
is what brought him here.

Doing what you want
may have been a mistake?

Maybe.

Talk to your father-in-law--

-That´s not a good idea.
-Why?

´Cause if I get in the same
room, I´ll probably kill him.

DELIA:
Edna! Mr. Irv!

You are both cordially invited
to commemorate the day...

...of your birth
with festivity and friends.

We´re throwing Edna a birthday
party. It´s gonna be great.

I already told everybody.

We´d be delighted,
wouldn´t we?

Use your words, Edna.

Thank you.

Great.

-Oh, don´t forget. It´s formal.
RUTH: Ha, ha.

Wonderful.

You mind if I, uh, watch
SpongeBob?

Yes, I mind, I´m studying.
Besides, I´m still mad at you.

Still? Yes, it´s gonna last
forever because my name is Amy.

I never do anything wrong
and I´ve got perfect skin.

I´m not the one who forgot
to flush this morning.

-SpongeBob.
-Oh, my, that´s too good.

No, no, thank you
for the invitation.

We will all certainly be there.
Bye, honey.

-Be where?
-The Browns´ house.

You´re willingly going
to Dr. Brown´s?

I am when they´re throwing
my mother a birthday party.

-Don´t they know?
HARRY: Evidently not.

Oh, this will be priceless.
Where is my camera?

BRIGHT: Take a lotta pictures.
I´m not going.

Woman´s bad enough when
it´s not her birthday.

He doesn´t go,
I don´t have to.

-We´ll need a gift.
-I´m already sick to my stomach.

-Shake the velociraptor in her--
-Just call--

Children, please.

Like it or not,
that woman is direct kin...

...and we are not going to
miss out on her abject misery...

...as a family.

So, Bright, just do what you can
to stay out of her way. And you.

-You adore your grandmother.
-It´s not her, I just don´t...

...know how I feel going
to the Browns´ house.

You were friends with the son,
the one with tuberculosis.

-Not recently.
-Ah.

Excellent.
I´ll start dinner.

[PHONE BEEPS]

Finally found the good napkins.
Still in a box in the garage.

-Oh, you on the phone?
-Uh, no.

No. Trying to decide if I should
tell anyone I might be moving.

-Like Delia?
-Among others.

She´s a smart girl.
She´ll understand.

-Think so?
-Your father could help you...

-...talk to her.
-We didn´t plan this together.

-We´re not exactly talking.
-Maybe you should.

-He seemed pretty pissed.
-Come with me.

This used to be
our table. Heh.

Did anyone ever tell you
about the first time

your father
and grandfather met?

-No, was there much blood?
-Ha, ha.

Ah, Jacob had been
hearing it in both ears...

...about your father
for weeks.

In the hospital
about the genius hotshot...

...and at home from Julia
about this handsome kid...

...sweeping her off
her feet the past few months.

And he doesn´t
like any of it.

Well, she finally
brings him home.

We finish dinner.
I made a brisket.

And your father
has that look in his eyes...

...like he knows
what he wants...

...and he´s here to ask for it,
permission to marry her.

-I bet that went well.
-I shuffle Julia out of...

...the dining room,
leave the two of them alone.

Before your father
gets out a word...

...your grandpa pulls out
a bottle of Polish vodka...

...and he puts
the bottle down.

Right here,
on the table. Heh.

Takes out two shot glasses
and starts pouring.

Those two went shot
for shot for an hour...

...talking about
anything but Julia...

...waiting to see which one
would blink or drop first.

Neither did.

I hadn´t ever seen anyone
keep up with Jacob before.

But your father
just wouldn´t be beaten.

-He didn´t want to lose.
-He didn´t know how.

So, what happened?

They both fell
half asleep at the table.

Your father never did ask
directly and Jacob...

...never said yes directly. But
as my father used to tell me:

"The Talmud says,
´Silence is approval.´"

Your father´s
not angry at you.

It´s been like this
between them for years.

They´ll always be trying
to drink each other...

...under the table.

IRV:
No matter how old you are...

...it´s hard not to get excited
when snow starts to fall.

Because so long as
it keeps coming...

...no one can make you go
anywhere or do anything.

All life´s rules
are suspended.

Somebody called you from New
York. A friend named Scug?

Yeah, the one with
the shaved head.

He was only at the house
like every day.

Well, he called. He said that
Rachel Ackerman is having...

...a mondo roof party
before winter term.

Apparently, she´s, um--

Let me make sure
I got this right.

--totally hot
for your ass.

Yeah, city girls are a little
faster than the girls out here.

I´d like to talk
about this New York--

Can we do this later?
I´m trying to get dressed.

HARRY:
Hey, Bright.

Well, this is not
a jacket and tie.

-This is not even pants.
-I´m not going. I´m sick.

-Uh-huh. Where?
-My stomach.

-Think I got spina buffalo.
-You hardly see her once a year.

[HARRY SIGHS THEN CHUCKLES]

No such luck.
Get dressed.

Probably just yack
on their floor.

Please do.

[PARTYGOERS CHATTERING]

[PLAYING UPBEAT JAZZ MUSIC]

RUTH:
I´m so glad you came.

Mwah, mwah.

[BOTH SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Welcome. May I be the first
to say good evening?

-Thanks. Don´t you look lovely.
-I don´t?

He means you do.

Oh, thank you.
Would you please come in?

I´m the hostess.

ROSE: Oh.
-Yes.

Hi, Delia.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

You´re huge.

I´m Bright, by the way.
That´s a way cool outfit.

It itches.

[PARTYGOERS APPLAUDING]

Oh, thank you, thank you.

-Drink, doctor?
-Oh, no, thank you.

I wanna be perfectly lucid
when my mother arrives.

She will be miserable.
That will give me great joy.

-One snort won´t kill the view.
-Oh.

Ah. Cramp.

Never play Gershwin
on an empty stomach.

-Cheers.
-Cheers.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Oh, please, let it be her.

-You came!
-I did.

-You´re wearing regular clothes.
-Don´t push it.

[ALL CHEERING AND APPLAUDING]

Come, come, woman of honor. Time
to present you to the throng.

I´d watch my back if I were you.
My memory is long and I´m petty.

You will love it. Ha, ha.
Here she is.

-Happy birthday.
-Happy birthday.

It´s like Christmas.

-I did my part.
-It wasn´t that bad, was it?

If anyone else needs me, I´m in
the officer´s club till closing.

-Hi.
EDNA: Shut up.

-Bathroom?
-Up, left, past the messy room.

You guys have a nice house,
messy room notwithstanding.

This is weird, huh? Look,
you´re stuck with me until cake.

We can hang up the tension
if you want.

Peace?

JAKE:
Hey, Ephram.

Come on over,
show off for your guests.

Sorry, summoned.

-Hey.
-Yeah, yeah.

Peace. Sure. Gotta go.

[ALL CHATTERING]

Ah, ah, ah. I hope you´re
not trying to cook anything.

What you do to food most people
can only do by digesting it.

I´m just trying to be helpful.
I haven´t done much lately.

You´re hosting.
That´s more than enough.

The rest of
the headaches are mine.

Speaking of,
where do you keep the Advil?

It´s hard not to feel that
you´re throwing a party...

...tonight
to celebrate my failure.

I promise you, Andy, I wish
it had never come to this.

I have to get some more of those
spinachy things. They´re unreal.

Sorry.

You and I could
always talk, Ruth.

You´ve always been
straight with me.

Did you two come here just
to take Ephram back?

You´re great with Delia.

But with Ephram,
it´s never been a secret.

Now, he´s miserable here.

I can´t imagine
you enjoy watching that.

A lot was dumped on you
before you could handle it.

We´re just trying to take on our
part, make it easier on you.

[PIANO PLAYING BAROQUE MUSIC]

RUTH:
Hmm.

They have
a good rhythm, Andy.

Listen.

[BAROQUE MUSIC CONTINUES]

-What do you do for a living?
-Well, I go to school.

-Me too. I´m in third grade.
-Miss Violet? I had her.

Twice. I got left back.

I don´t think I could handle
one time. She´s boring.

But we did get
to paint state flags.

Oh, yeah, I did that.

Twice.

You hungry?

No, I haven´t been able
to eat anything all day.

-Kind of allergic to my grandma.
-I´ll get you some tea.

Oh, thanks. You know,
you´re like the only one...

...in your family that
isn´t a total freak.

You haven´t said
hello to Bright.

He hasn´t said
anything to me either.

It doesn´t bother you that your
own grandson is avoiding you?

He´s a softie.
I´ve got enough of those.

I don´t need
him to like me.

Fine.

-Hey.
-Hey.

-So, having fun?
-Ah, loads.

Parties are a lot easier
when you can drink.

Is it my imagination...

...or is your face
about the color of balsa wood?

-I´m not feeling too great.
-You always did have...

...a stomach like a sea
cucumber. One twiddle...

...we all knew
what was for breakfast.

-Well, thanks. That´s helpful.
-I didn´t mean it like that.

You said it
like that.

-We done here?
-Oh, yeah.

-Oh, sorry, I was--
-I´ll get out of your way.

You don´t have to. You can
stay here and talk to me.

-What´s there to talk about?
-Oh, I think plenty.

Thought you´d be happy
I was going back.

-Why would you think that?
-Years of experience.

Forget about me
for a second.

Any idea what this´ll
do to your sister?

More than when
you moved us here.

We would´ve been fine in New
York. You´d be respectable...

...and out of my face instead
of crazy. I´m going back.

Because you and
your grandfather have made up...

...your minds
doesn´t mean I have.

I may not be your favorite,
but I´m still your father.

-It´s my decision.
-Unbelievable.

You´re not even sorry I´m going.
You´re mad I´m going with him.

It is all just
a competition with you.

You have no idea
what this is to me.

We´ll talk about this later
when you calm down.

No. No, you wanna talk,
let´s talk.

Come on, let´s talk.
Say something.

-We shouldn´t do this now.
-I miss home.

I miss knowing my way around,
friends I can trust.

I miss not feeling
like a freak.

I miss not being around people
who think Cats is an opera.

All you gotta do
is say it. Just say it.

Just say, "You can go back."
You know you want to.

Don´t put words in my mouth.
You wanted to move back.

You´re leaving?

No, he´s just
thinking about it.

Oh, come on,
you love this stuff.

My fate´s in your hands.
You dragged me here and...

...you get to own me
going back.

-Listen--
EPHRAM: No, you listen.

I´m asking you.

You tell me, you really think
I´d be happier in Everwood...

...or better off in New York?

I think you´d be
happier in New York.

That´s what I thought.

[DOOR SLAMS]

ANDY: It´s an appy.
HARRY: You don´t know that.

-Check the leg.
-I will.

-It´s gonna be tender.
-It might.

-And fever too. I´m telling--
-It might be his appendix.

Don´t you have enough
trouble with your own kids?

-Does this hurt?
-Ow!

-You know why.
-I knew my luck was too high.

Your appendix is inflamed.
That´s nothing to be scared.

It runs in our family. You
now share in our good fortune.

-Do they have to take it out?
ANDY: Probably.

-We´ll take him to the hospital.
-Have you seen the snow?

More than a foot´s come since
we´ve been here, waist-high.

-Can´t we call a plow?
-Irv is here.

Irv is the plow.

90 percent, there are no
complications in the first day.

We´ll all probably
only be stuck here overnight.

Stuck. Oh, fantastic. Couldn´t
have come at a better time.

May as well
make ourselves comfortable.

-Where´s your snow stuff?
-Snow stuff?

HARRY: Bedding, toothbrushes,
condensed milk.

Emergency extras
for when guests get snowed in--

Oh, don´t tell me.

You people should have a packet
explaining all your customs.

I thought snow was
part of the routine.

Well, it is, genius.
Only sometimes the snow wins.

Why do you and Dad
hate each other?

We don´t hate
each other.

Then how come
you wanna leave?

It´s hard to explain.

Remember last week
it was really cold...

...you tried on some
of your old sweaters?

-I got too big for them.
-Yeah.

I couldn´t move my arms.

That´s kind of how I feel
about Everwood.

-Make sense?
-I think so, except...

...you´re not too big.
You fit here.

[NINA CHUCKLES]

We were once snowed in
during a slumber party.

Half a dozen 5-year-olds
running around for three days.

I suspect the parents
could´ve gotten here in two

but they wanted the break. After
using towels for blankets...

...I vowed never
to be unprepared again.

-Aren´t you listening to me?
-Sorry.

No, it´s fine. I need to brace
myself for the, uh, self-pity.

This isn´t self-pity.

I´m trying to do
what´s right for Ephram.

I´m trying to give him
what he wants.

The funny thing is
he thinks I don´t care.

And every time I try
and tell him...

...someone says something
stupid. I say something stupid.

And it all just
goes to hell.

You said it fine right there.
Why don´t you go tell him that?

I can´t do that.
He might change his mind.

Well, isn´t that what you want?
Go for it.

I want what´s right
for Ephram.

And I´m beginning
to think that I´m not it.

Scale of 1 to 10,
how do you like your honesty?

-What?
-I´m just trying to tell you...

...you´re being
an idiot and I need to know...

...how much
to sugarcoat it.

You´re not sure
you´re what´s right for Ephram.

Is that all you got?
I give you more credit.

I thought you had
something more.

Since when is there
dignity in parenthood?

You´re changing diapers
for God´s sakes...

...and suddenly
you wanna be noble?

Don´t look at me like that.
You had sympathy.

Thank you. You´ve been
very helpful.

Well, who says that
I have to be nice all the time?

And who says you do?

AMY:
Hiding?

Watching the snow.

It´s different here than
in New York. Chunkier.

I used to like rain better,
but I´m now on the fence.

I like the snow.
Snow has something to say.

When it falls down like this,
it´s like time stops.

Everyone stays home
and I don´t know...

...drinks hot chocolate.
Am I allowed?

Thank you.

[EPHRAM SIGHS]

Why didn´t you tell me
you were leaving?

I didn´t think
you´d have an opinion.

Of course I would.

Sorry.
That came out wrong.

I didn´t tell ya ´cause I needed
to figure it out for myself.

Like it or not, you tend to have
an effect on my moods.

I´ve seen your moods.
That´s a lot of pressure.

It´s nothing you do on purpose.

Like when you´re nice to me,
there´s nothing that I can´t do.

And when you´re mad at me...

...it´s all
I can think about, you know.

When you say things like,
"Maybe you should move on"...

...kind of sticks with me
for a little while, you know.

You´re in my head.

I´m sorry.

It´s okay.
Not your fault.

It is, sometimes.

I don´t exactly have
a history of being cautious...

...with your feelings,
Ephram.

If it helps any, my moods
have been lousy too.

I thought it was bad
when Colin was gone.

Now he´s awake
and I can´t even go see him.

His parents kicked me out.
They said he wasn´t ready.

-That sucks.
-It really does.

So now that the decision´s
yours, you´re really gonna go?

I think so, yeah.

New York has
everything, right?

-Everwood has really good snow.
-That´s your pitch?

[PLAYING SOFT MUSIC ON PIANO]

-I wanna talk to you.
-In a minute.

No, now.

-So here it comes, huh?
-Yes, here it comes.

It´s time you know
what I think about this.

-We heard what you think.
-Not all of it.

-I think it stinks.
-Bravo.

You put me
in this position.

Blame me if you want,
but I´m doing what you´d do...

...if you could see
the shape you´re in.

You´re barely
holding together.

Your boy is depressed. I talk
to him about how he hates it...

...here how you tear each
other´s heads off.

-You know he asked to leave.
-Only because you pushed him.

You knew when you packed your
bags you were gonna take him.

-You were looking for a reason.
-I don´t need a new reason.

The old reason´s just fine.

Andy, you were always
only just half a person.

Yeah, you´re a great surgeon,
but you´re only a surgeon.

As a man...

...you´re like glass.
No substance, no soul.

And you´re lucky with Delia...

...because she´s so crazy
about you, she can´t tell.

But Ephram knows.
He sees right through you...

...because you don´t have
Julia to cover your ass.

I´ve done pretty well for my
kids under the circumstances.

Pretty well, huh?

In this ridiculous town where
you can live your half-a-life...

...and get thanked for it
because your medicine is free?

Where you can pretend
to be the new Andy...

...because you can
cook dinner?

You´re squandering
your gift.

And I´m not gonna let you
sink Ephram with you.

-You lose this round.
-We both lost that day!

I haven´t thought about you
for one minute since she died.

Those kids are all
I´ve got left in the world.

There´s no way in hell anybody´s
gonna take them away from me.

I was a father too.

And you´ve been taking what´s
mine since the day we met.

You took my daughter
and you neglected her...

...and now she´s gone.

I won´t be
left with nothing.

DELIA: Dad.
-Not now, sweetheart.

-Dad!
-What is it?

Bright fell down.

[GRUNTS]

ANDY:
What happened?

HARRY: He´s perforated.
-What?

-His appendix burst.
-Oh, God.

His fever´s up. We should
get him to the hospital.

-Can you get us there?
-It´s a mess out.

- We could get stuck.
-No, we can´t risk that.

I don´t think he can
wait until morning.

Ephram!

Get my saw.
Put it on the dining room table.

Can your bus
get us to my office?

I think so.

This is gonna be fun.

[GRUNTS]

[BRIGHT GROANING]

-Sorry about your table.
-I was gonna get rid of it.

Watch his temperature.

He´s in pain.
Can we get him something?

-We don´t have anything.
-How do you anesthetize?

We´re not equipped for this.
We´ll have to make do.

Not gonna make
do with my son.

-What do you´ve in your office?
-Lidocaine, basics.

-Same place?
-Yes.

Harold´s office,
locked cabinet.

-I´m on it.
BRIGHT: Where is he going?

He´s just going to get supplies.
Don´t worry.

There´s no way a local
can cover an area that large.

It´s okay. I´m gonna do a spinal
block. I still have my kit.

He´ll be awake,
but won´t feel a thing.

Spinal block?
No. No way.

You know how high the
spinal cord you´ve to go...

...to get adequate anesthesia.

-I do.
-You risk paralyzing his lungs.

I won´t.

Alright, okay.

Bright, here´s the thing.

Your grandmother´s
gonna give you a shot.

Dr. Brown´s gonna do something
showy with your back.

You won´t feel anything
for a while.

Then Dr. Hoffman´s
gonna take out your appendix.

-He´s done a thousand of these.
-Sounds like a plan.

-What´s wrong?
-I-- I can´t, you know.

I had a few belts and I can´t
focus. You´d better handle it.

You had half a glass
of wine two hours ago.

It´s a GI. I haven´t been south
of the clavicle since residency.

-Come on, let´s get going here.
-I-- I--

That´s a tremor.

His hands, they´re gone.
You´ll have to do it.

I´m sorry.

[BRIGHT GRUNTING]

It´s the only way to make a
cocoa. Don´t let anyone tell ya.

-Shouldn´t you be in bed?
-I told him not to get up.

Bright doesn´t listen
to anybody.

I´ve the dumbest brother
in the world.

-No, you don´t.
-Well, it´s a close call.

It´s not their fault.
Boys just don´t know any better.

-Being a sister´s hard work.
-I know.

-They need help with everything.
-You okay?

I don´t know.

Want some hot cocoa?

Me neither. I just needed
to make it.

You don´t have to be scared.
My dad´s there. He´s the best.

I know.

You should see the cecum now.

-It´s that slimy thing, right?
JACOB: Uh-huh.

ANDY: Okay, I got it.
BRIGHT: Is it okay?

HARRY:
Don´t worry about anything.

Keep looking at me.
Focus right here.

ANDY: Clamp.
-I can´t--

HARRY: Shh. Did I ever tell you
about the time I broke my arm?

My parents finally let us
have a colored television.

First thing we turn on
is a rerun of...

...the old Superman show.
So we got so excited.

Later, we were playing Superman
up on the top bunk...

...and, uh, I´m wearing
the sheet tied around my neck.

Linda says, "Well, let´s just
see if my brother can fly."

Just pushes me off.

Needless to say,
I did not hit the beanbag.

I crushed my toy train
and had to get rushed...

...to the hospital
by your grandmother.

-In her sidecar?
HARRY: Yeah, the sidecar.

JACOB:
Now clamp off the blood supply.

ANDY:
Okay.

JACOB:
Good.

Now clamp the other end
and tie it off.

Look at us. It´s almost as
if we like each other.

Hate to tell you this, Superman,
but we´re almost done here.

The only thing left is to hear
about Aunt Linda.

She sounds
pretty cool.

IRV: The best thing about snow,
other than snowballs...

...is that it has
an equalizing effect.

Snow can take any object
or situation...

...and make it pretty,
just the same.

Couldn´t care less
what´s underneath.

Mrs. Abbott called,
said he´s alright.

He will be.

-Where did you sleep?
-Oh, Delia and I split her bed.

The other thousand
slept everywhere else.

-You look beat up.
-Yeah.

[ANDY SIGHS]

How was Dr. Abbott?

He´s a good dad.

You can see if anything
happened, he´d never survive it.

[SIGHS]

I´m sorry. I didn´t mean
to fight with you...

...with everybody there.

-It was my fault too.
-Yeah.

But I´m supposed to be
the grown-up, not you.

-It´s fine.
-No, it´s not fine. I-- I--

[CHUCKLES]

I do the wrong thing,
I say the wrong thing.

I say awful things.
But I..

I get so angry sometimes.

-Yeah.
-No, no, not at you.

Let me finish.

I get angry at myself because
I can´t seem to make you...

...understand how much
I need you.

You know, when your mom died
a thousand people said...

...a thousand stupid
things to me...

...and I just wanted one of them
to give me a reason not to die.

Then one night
we were sitting there...

...trying to eat...

...and you just said:

"Everything´s gonna be okay."

That was the first night
I slept.

You´re the only one who can tell
me everything´s gonna be okay...

...and I believe it.

I don´t know why
you´re that person for me...

...why we don´t treat
each other better.

But at least now you know.

I wish I could be
the same for you.

Instead you´re miserable here,
which is my fault...

...if you go back to New York,
that´ll probably change.

You´ll probably be happier.

I meant that.

But I don´t care.

I want you to stay.

I need you to stay.

Not just for Delia,
but for me.

You know, your grandfather
thinks I´m only half a person.

And if you leave...

...he´ll be right.

[WOMAN SPEAKING
INDISTINCTLY OVER PA]

How we doing?

The infection´s under control.

Not much pain, either.

A few days´ rest,
he´ll be good as new.

You have Doc Brown
to thank for that.

Don´t remind me.

BRIGHT:
Grandma, great.

It´s bad enough
I have to have surgery--

You stop right there.

Your appendix popped,
which hurts like hell.

Then someone cut you open
while you watched.

You never made so much as a peep
once through the whole thing.

You were a good soldier.
Made me proud.

-Thanks.
-But let´s get one thing clear.

You are under strict orders...

...never to get sick
like that again...

...or I will kick your
sorry butt myself.

Understood?

-No deal.
-Excuse me?

No deal.

Unless you say it again,
but nicer.

You had me worried, kid.

I almost forgot.
You got a visitor.

Come on in, private.

I brought birthday cake.

-Can you have it?
-Not yet.

[SNIFFS]

-You really scared us.
-I´m sorry.

Don´t do it again, okay?

It´s already taken care of.

[DOOR CHIMES]

Nice to get out
of the house finally?

Very.

[DOOR CHIMES]

I fought with Colin,
he ended up in a coma.

I bitched at Bright,
his appendix burst.

I bit your head off the other
night and haven´t said sorry.

I don´t want you in a hospital.

Call me superstitious, but....

Sorry.

You are, without a doubt, the
strangest girl I have ever met.

I know.

But you´ve been
a good friend to me despite it.

You´ve been different.

Well, like bad different, or--?

Different.

Guess I´ve been called worse.

And you suck for leaving.

Did I mention that?
Just totally suck.

Actually, I don´t.
I´m not going. Not anymore.

-You´re not?
-Ha, ha.

-You´re staying? Since when?
-Since I embarrassed myself...

...in front of all our
friends and family...

...and told off
the larger football players.

You think that´ll be
a problem, do you?

I thought New York
had everything.

Just about.

[AMY CHUCKLES]

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

You know, you guys don´t have
to leave tonight.

Yes, we do.

[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]

I´m sorry things didn´t turn out
the way you wanted.

-No, you´re not.
-Ha, ha.

RUTH:
Oh.

Hey, that was pretty smart,
using that table as a stretcher.

Well, like you said,
always the doctor.

No, no. That wasn´t just
the doctor I saw.

You calmed everybody down,
you made everybody feel safe.

Even made me feel safe.

Ephram told me
that you two guys talked.

Yeah, we did.

You didn´t used to talk.
Not like that, anyway.

You´ve changed, you know.

You have.

This place, you´re doing
good here, aren´t you?

-Well, I wouldn´t say that.
-I would.

And you know I don´t want to.

It´ll be easier for me
if you were the schmuck

that I always took you for.

[LAUGHS]

You know, she would´ve
liked you like this.

She would.

If you´d stayed at the hospital
in New York...

...you´d have become
chief of surgery...

...you´d have wound up teaching.

You´d have turned into me.

Not such a bad thing
to turn into.

Well, ha, ha,
you could do better.

Hell, you have.

Thank you.

[JACOB SIGHS]

You know,
I´m shot as a surgeon.

[SIGHS]

I´ve been lecturing
the past six months

just to hide the tremor.

It´s not necessarily
Parkinson´s. Could be Wilson´s.

You taking any
medication that might--?

Don´t diagnose me.

I´ll take the tests
when I´m good and ready.

Any event,
this is the end of me.

But you, they´ll be
telling stories

about you here
long after you´re gone.

[JACOB CHUCKLES]

Hey, look.

It´s starting to snow again.

It´s awful pretty.

JACOB:
You know, this train station...

...reminds me of a town
we got stuck in years ago.

Julia was just a child.

Huge storm hit and our train got
stuck, surrounded by mountains.

It was a beautiful place.

Julia ever tell you that story?

Remind me.

It snowed like the devil,
a foot an hour.

The whole world stopped.

Julia, she was stuck
at that window, man...

...just staring at the snow,
mesmerized.

Ruth couldn´t pry her away.

She loved it.

IRV: It´s not just that
snow makes the world pretty.

Snow gives us all
a second chance.

Snow cleanses,

hiding the sins of all without
prejudice or favor or blame.

Everything gets to be
pure again,

if only for a little while...

...which might be all you need.