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ADAM: The festival starts today,

but it doesn't matter if we're late.

There's like 10 groups and DJ's, hip-hop...

And, there's no tickets left, but his boss is a friend...

I heard about it twice already.

And I saw him give Adam the tickets at work, so,

I kind of feel like a part of this, too.

Uh, just to clarify.

Isn't the concert in Huntington?

That's over 100 miles away.

Okay, but we're driving up.

If we leave by 4:00, we should be fine.

Yeah, I'll get my dad's pickup,

we can just sleep in the camper shell.

I mean, lots of people spend the night at these things.

Mm-hmm. And then, we'll just drive back in the morning.

Yep. Simple.

Yeah, you are.

Did you forget that you have parents?

There's no way they're gonna say yes to this.

Okay, I think it's gonna be a lot safer than driving three hours after the concert.

They'll be fine with it.

You know, I mean, why wouldn't they?

Okay, I'll ask Mom first.

Definitely. Because moms always understand stuff like this.

Are you a muppet?

I would strongly advice that you reconsider this plan.

Garage festival, with the boyfriend,

out of my hands. Wish me luck?

Good luck.

I have to go to the library,

so, I'll see you at lunch?

Okay.

Don't they just make your heart melt?

There is no irony at all with you, is there?

Oh, God.

There's Freidman.

Loser! Hey!

He is so hot.

Work with me. Hola, amigos.

GRACE: Hey. Hey.

Love your sweater.

I made friendship bracelets for everyone.

I'm totally freaking out.

For each different characters from The Lord of the Rings.

Whoa! Gandalf.

The wise one.

And you got Frodo.

He must carry the burden of the ring.

Thanks.

Um...

(CLEARS THROAT)

But, you know,

I can never really tell the hobbits apart.

So...

See you Sunday?

Sunday?

STEVIE: At Luke's.

Study session for the Spanish quiz.

El quiz español.

(EXHALES)

Uh, what's with Frodo? He'd date mud.

(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)

♪ Whatcha gonna do? ♪

I should've known.

Your mom's in there all by herself.

Perfect timing, Joan.

(STUDENTS CHATTERING)

Look, it's just a rock concert.

I mean, God dresses like that and doesn't like rock?

I love all music.

So... So you think I should go.

The choices in your life are yours. You know that.

Parents don't.

They feel responsible.

Yeah. But I have to make my own decisions, right?

That's the whole free will thing.

You can't let your life be defined by other people.

And my mom is cool.

You two have a very special relationship.

Yeah. We do.

You know something?

You're pretty cool right now yourself.

Uh, does she know you're cool with this?

♪ What if God was one of us?

♪ Just a slob like one of us

♪ Just a stranger on the bus

♪ Trying to make his way home

♪ Just trying to make his way home

♪ Just trying to make his way home

♪ Just trying to make his way home ♪

Hey.

Hi, honey. What's up?

Oh, not much. Just, uh,

stop by and say hi.

Hi. Hi.

We still on for this afternoon?

Getting the stuff for the...

(CRYING) For the cupcakes.

Yeah, sure.

Mom, please don't... Don't cry.

I'm sorry, I...

It's just... (SIGHS)

We've been making those Valentine cupcakes

since you were barely able to walk and...

Mom, your eyes are gonna be all red for class,

kids are gonna think you're stoned.

I'm fine, I just...

Oh, you are growing up so fast.

You're right.

I am, aren't I?

Grown up. Responsible.

You must be so proud,

I mean, I would be so proud, if I were you.

What?

Why are you here?

You've always said that a mother and a daughter

have a very special bond and everything. And...

You know, maybe we don't need to get dad all involved in this.

It'll be our special thing, like the cupcakes.

I'm gonna sit.

No. No need, it's no biggie.

Look. (CLEARS THROAT)

Adam's getting tickets to the Garage Festival.

Excuse me?

It's a huge concert with lots of bands, it's up in Huntington.

But, um, we were gonna drive up Saturday,

and then, drive home, uh, the next morning,

and that way we wouldn't be too tired driving in the middle of the night.

Where would you spend the night?

In Adam's dad's truck.

It's a... It's a, you know,

uh, a camper thing, so it's totally safe.

Wow.

Yeah, see.

All grown up, aren't I?

Well, I'm gonna have to think about this.

Oh, why, Mom? It's fine!

I have to start making decisions for myself.

Says who?

Trust me.

Two most terrifying words a parent can hear.

We have a bond.

I'll think it over. Okay.

I have been putting a lot of thought into this.

I'll think about it.

Okay.

I... I want you to be comfortable.

I know how you get when you realize that I'm all grown up.

Oh, oh, oh. I was thinking

chocolate chips this year.

It's just, uh, another decision

I'm, you know, mulling over.

(OBJECTS CLATTERING)

(HELEN SIGHS)

WILL: What unit are we looking for? CARLISLE: "B."

They offer you the chief's job yet?

Not gonna happen, they know I don't want it.

So, who's gonna fill those high heels?

Heard they're talking to Roebuck again.

It'd be refreshing.

Someone who actually cares about the job.

I think this is the place.

(JIM GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

You think?

JIM: Son of a bitch. All right, hold it.

Hold it, hold it, hold it.

Come on. Now, what the hell's going on here?

None of your damn business. GEORGE: Stay out of this.

Now, look, you can talk about it here,

or we can cuff you and take you to the station.

He's trying to take what belongs to me.

It's not your house!

Mom left it to both of us, and everything that's in it!

You're not getting that key.

Hey! At least I visited. So, if I find the key first...

I had a job. I came by whenever I could.

You touch anything in that safety deposit box... And what?

(ALL SHOUTING INCOHERENTLY)

The old bat knew what would happen when we got here.

Soft spot for mom, sweet.

We have to come out here again,

we're taking you both in.

Then neither one of you will get what's in that box.

Now, can you pretend to be human while you work this out?

Wouldn't mommy want you to share?

Yeah. Okay, it's over.

Yeah, we're fine.

Sorry.

Nothing like family, huh?

Throw. Throw.

Ah! And the crowd goes wild.

Oh, Andy Baker, yes!

Andy Baker.

Hey, you know, you don't have to keep on living here at the Y.

My dad said it was okay if you stay with us until you get settled.

Yeah, I know, I just...

It seems weird, people taking care of me that I was suing, man.

KEVIN: We've let it go, man.

How else do you think I could keep on kicking your ass like this?

ANDY: Ah, ha-ha.

Huh? Okay.

Now you're going down. Oh, yeah?

Yeah. All right, let's see.

Check. Hey, so, how's the job hunt going?

Uh, fine, you know, I mean, uh,

there's not a lot out there.

Hey, you remember that Saint Joe's game?

The tie game.

Ten seconds left, you were at half-court.

You passed it to me,

and I was just like... (GRUNTS)

Yeah. Yeah.

You were on fire that night.

(CLEARS THROAT) Hey, you know,

one of the lawyers down at the courthouse

told me his firm's looking for a courier.

All you need to do is deliver some documents and stuff.

Good pay, benefits.

Wow.

A law office, huh? (WHISTLES)

Yeah. If they like you, they could move you up,

maybe start training you as a paralegal.

And who wouldn't like me?

So, you'll call this guy?

His name is Rick Fillmore.

I'll give you his number.

Yeah.

Excellent. Definitely, definitely.

Hey, you remember those Saint Joe's cheerleaders?

ANDY: Huh? Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah, you were actually enthusiastic that night.

What were their names? Heidi and Janice.

Ooh, yeah.

Kev was definitely liking Janice.

WILL: Now you can't let the cream boil.

If it gets too hot, the egg yolks will curdle.

I like a little pepperoncini.

Am I talking to myself?

LUKE: Think so. Yep.

I'm imparting valuable skills here.

Yeah, you don't need to know how the magician does the trick to enjoy the show.

I'm starving.

(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)

Move away from the pancetta.

Now, are you still up for talking to those kids on Sunday?

Sure.

Class starts at 4:00 at the courthouse.

Dad, don't you think that one teacher in family is embarrassing enough?

That's a Driver's Ed class, sponsored by the court.

Teenagers with DUI convictions.

Who better than me to scare the crap out of them?

Hi.

Hmm. Pancetta.

I'm trying to make art here.

(CLEARS THROAT) Mom. Little help, please.

So, um...

Mom, I just wanted you to know that, uh,

cell phone reception is supposed to be pretty lousy at this concert.

So, don't freak if you can't reach me. Joan...

I'll find a pay phone.

It's not that.

Mom, I have no interest in drugs, okay?

VH1 had this whole Keith Richards thing.

Yeah, and that's good, but you can't go.

What?

You're too young to go off on your own.

(SCOFFS) Mom, I'm 17 years old.

Exactly.

I'm old enough to make my own decisions.

Not this one.

So, you don't trust me that's what you're saying.

HELEN: No, it's not an issue of trust.

Mom, I'm driving to a concert,

going to sleep, and then driving home.

What is the big deal?

Well, we'll discuss it when you calm down.

I am calm!

Are they gonna break plates?

It's a chick fight, dude, just back away.

Shut up! Quiet!

Look, Adam already bought the tickets.

I told him that I was going.

Well, you have to tell him you can't. Why?

Because you're too young to spend the night with your boyfriend

in some camper in a parking lot somewhere.

See?

You promised you wouldn't tell Dad.

We're your parents. We discuss our children.

Oh, and I'm the one who can't be trusted.

Don't even go there!

Mom, this is so unfair.

A minute ago I was growing up so fast,

and now you treat me like some 2-year-old.

Believe it or not, I'm not trying to ruin your life.

I'm trying to protect you.

Well, thank you for the concern,

but it's my decision, and I'm going!

No, you're not.

You cannot order me around. This is my life!

I am your mother, and I'm telling you, you're not going.

Why?

Because you are too young.

Why? Because I said so!

(SIGHS)

I made French toast, honey.

It's got cinnamon.

I have to go. I'm gonna be late.

Joan.

Are you gonna tell me I have to eat breakfast now, too?

Look, I understand you're upset.

No, Mom, you don't understand.

You still think I'm just a little girl.

No, no one is saying that.

You wanted me to get my act together in school,

I got my act together.

I'm taking responsibility for my grades,

applying for colleges,

I have a job, and a nice boyfriend.

But you still just want me to stay home and make cupcakes.

You know what, Mom?

Those days are over.

That's what you don't understand.

That one.

Come on, man. Keep your eyes on the Queen.

Keep your eyes on the Queen.

Keep your eyes on the Queen.

You wanna play? It's a trick.

You think I'd deceive you, Joan?

Well, what kind of guy would I be

if I played tricks on my peoples?

You said I get to make my own decisions.

You can. Free will. Standard equipment.

Not according to my mother.

Well, your mom has been in the game a lot longer than you.

She knows how difficult it is to play.

But it's my hand, right?

I mean, I have to play it myself.

Yeah. There's no other way.

But you gotta keep your eyes open,

so you can see all the moves.

I can handle it.

♪ Bush is Pinocchio, Pinocchio

♪ Who the hell is Geppetto, Geppetto?

♪ Beware of Geppetto

♪ 'Cause he got knives and clipsr x

♪ And he'll stab your back with it, give it to your brother as a necklace...

Also keep your eye on what's important.

♪ Keepin' their eye on the feta, your cheddar

♪ Things that ain't really for the better

♪ You was foolin' me... ♪

Come on. Keep your eyes on the Queen.

Keep your eyes on the Queen.

(BOTH BEATBOXING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Hey, Luke. Freidman.

Did you get my message last night?

Uh, I'm sorry. I got really busy and...

Page 280... You said you were just playing

online chess with that guy in Tehran.

I know. And then, uh, some other stuff came up.

Oh, okay.

I just needed some help on the Spanish, but I watch Telemundo.

It's bueno.

Yeah.

So, I'll see Sunday, I guess?

Yeah. Okay.

Are you out of your mind?

What?

This totally hot girl is doing everything

but immolating herself for you.

Freidman, the odds of that happening again

can only be calculated by a... a mainframe.

Hey, she's not my type. What...

You don't have a type. You have magazines.

Look, you're freaking

because you're so used to being the guy that goes chasing after the girl.

You can't handle it being the other way around.

You think she's either setting you up,

or there's something wrong with her.

Thank you, Dr. Freud.

Hey, please. Please, just consider

the other possible explanation for her interest.

What?

Dude, don't... Don't make me go there.

What? What?

You're in Junior Mensa. Think.

(SMACKS LIPS) I got nothing.

You're... You're a great guy.

You've a lot more going on than people think.

You're... You're sensitive and caring,

and some might say...

(SOFTLY) Appealing. Huh?

(LOUDLY) Appealing, dude! You're very appealing!

So,

dude, let's... Let's go shoot some hoops.

What?

Hoops, dude.

(GROANS SOFTLY)

That's it. Let's go.

(INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING)

I didn't mean to.

I swear I didn't.

(INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

(WILL SIGHS)

Let me guess, he started it.

(JIM SNIFFLING)

Looks like he, um,

found what you were looking for.

(SNIFFLES) He was my little brother.

OFFICER: Let's go, pal.

(SOBBING)

Well, looks like a fun Saturday.

Just getting the grades in.

Uh, you want a ride over to Grace's?

Oh, no, thanks. I'm gonna walk.

It's such a nice day.

I mean, if I'm allowed to.

Look, I know it's difficult.

Mom, it's cool.

It's not.

There's nothing to talk about.

Okay? Um, Grace and I are gonna pig out on nachos

and watch Donnie Darko,

so that she can try and explain it to me again.

End of story.

Anything else? No.

Have a nice time.

Sure. See you tomorrow.

♪ I don't remember what it used to be like

♪ The things that I'm... ♪

Ready?

Yeah. Yeah?

(CHUCKLES)

Hmm.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

I actually moshed. Me.

It was so incredible.

Yeah. I'm hoarse from all that screaming.

I'm gonna have to tell my mom that I got a cold or something.

ADAM: Your mom?

(SIGHS) All right. I should've told you.

I lied to my mom about coming here.

Oh, man!

I... I had to.

Adam, she wasn't gonna to let me come.

I mean, I tried to tell her that she could trust me...

This is her problem.

Can you imagine if we missed this?

Where does she think you are?

Well, Grace's house.

But, she'll never find out. Grace is cool.

You're upset.

No. No, uh...

I... I just...

I told my dad I was working all night.

Seriously? (LAUGHS) Yeah.

I said I needed the truck

to haul some equipment and...

He was getting nervous about us sleeping in the parking lot,

and I couldn't make him understand, so...

(BOTH CHUCKLING)

Yeah.

(GIGGLES)

Parents are weird. Yeah.

MAN: Festival shirts!

T-shirts!

Festival shirts!

Hi. Uh, how much for one of these?

30 bucks.

30 bucks? You guys are thieves.

You want something to remember tonight, don't you, Joan?

Yeah, I do.

But shouldn't God give me, like, a disciple's discount, or something?

Um, I could throw in a sticker.

Deal.

Look, if this is about me lying to my mom, I'm sorry.

Really. But...

If I'm making my own decisions, I had to do it.

You gotta do what you gotta do.

Totally.

I mean, I'm sorry if I upset her, but...

I'm 17 years old. You know, that's half of

a really old person.

Separating is never easy.

I know.

Which is why she has to accept the fact that I'm independent.

That's how you made us, right?

Definitely.

Just remember,

being independent doesn't mean being alone.

T-shirts!

I'm not alone, I'm with Adam.

Festival shirts!

30 bucks.

Hey. Hey

I'll throw in a sticker.

(WHEELS RATTLING)

Hey. Kev, you made it.

Talked to Rick Fillmore this morning. He says you never called.

Yeah, I was... I was gonna.

But, uh, I got busy.

Doing what?

I was settling in, you know. I mean,

it's a little weird being in a new place, okay?

Look, Kev, I appreciate the help.

I do, but the job sounded like a drag.

Yeah, I mean, ordered around by some secretary,

half the time they're on some power trip.

So? It's a start.

You need money, right?

All you had to do was drive around...

I know what I had to do!

Okay? I know.

What is going on with you, man?

I can't drive.

They took your license away?

No.

No.

But I haven't driven since the accident.

I mean, I've tried.

I have. I just...

Every time I get behind the wheel

and I try to turn the key,

I can't.

I just keep seeing your face.

It's okay.

No, it's not.

WILL: The guy died clutching the safe deposit box key.

What was in the box?

I guess, cash, jewelry.

You know, the standard stuff with murders.

D.A. is getting it tomorrow.

And the brothers didn't know?

One of them is dead

and they didn't even know why they were fighting?

She never told them.

I guess he'll be able to hire a good lawyer now.

(SIGHS)

Wow.

Poor thing must be spinning in her grave.

Not that he cares.

The brothers barely saw her until she was dying.

Then they just hovered until they could take what she had.

Oh, God. That'll be Joan.

This... This isn't the first fight you've had, Helen.

It was different, though.

This time when she left for Grace's, I tried to talk to her,

but she's just brushed me off, like she didn't care.

Like I didn't matter anymore.

She'll get over it.

Maybe. Helen.

You know,

there's a time when a girl has to take a step away from her mother.

She took that step today.

I just don't want her to keep on walking.

That won't happen.

You two are part of each other.

My mother didn't listen to me, didn't understand.

I barely spoke to her for over a year.

You got over it.

Not really.

Sure, I'd go visit her couple of times a year,

but it was polite and strained,

and I couldn't wait to leave.

Swore I'd never be like her.

You're not.

Will, I said,

"Because I said so."

You know, what's next?

"This is my house" or "Because I'm your mother?"

Wonderful phrases, all.

Well, I promised myself I would never say those things.

(SIGHS)

The only thing we know about being parents

is that every day we're thrown something new,

something we are not ready for.

You can always second-guess yourself.

You were protecting her.

We were like strangers, Will.

(KISSING)

Adam.

Adam, no. It's...

(WHISPERING) It's okay.

JOAN: Mm.

Uh... I just...

I just don't know.

Hey, come on.

(SIGHS)

It's just...

I didn't expect this now.

(SIGHS)

It's sort of the perfect opportunity, isn't it?

(EXHALES)

I don't know. May...

Maybe.

I mean, you really want to?

You don't?

You seemed like you did.

I... I brought protection.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Well, we've talked about this. Adam, I...

We weren't ready.

That was, like, a year ago.

I mean, we've been going out for a long time, you know.

It's sort of the next step,

don't you think?

I mean, I love you, Jane.

I love you.

(JOAN MOANS)

We're in a truck.

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

I don't want my first time to be in a truck.

It's a camper.

I'm sorry.

Fine.

You're mad?

No.

You know, just...

You don't want to, we won't.

No, it's not that I don't want to.

It's that this is a really big deal.

And I want you to understand that.

I do.

It's okay.

We should probably go to sleep now.

I'm sorry.

(KISSES)

I love you.

♪ Hanging on you

♪ Don't let me go

♪ Don't let me fall between the cracks again

♪ Don't let me go

♪ 'Cause I'm too high

♪ Don't let me go

♪ Don't let me fall between the cracks again ♪

You're home early.

Uh, um...

Grace wanted to go to this protest thing, so...

Did you have fun?

Um, I mean, I'm not prying, I just...

I know.

It was, um...

You made the cupcakes.

Well, I figured

everyone else would want them.

I thought that's what you wanted.

Right.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm great.

WOMAN: Half an hour.

(CLICKING TONGUE)

God feeds pigeons?

Aren't there enough actual old people to do that?

You'd think, wouldn't you?

You said, "Independence doesn't mean being alone."

(BLOWS)

I can't talk to my mom. I can't talk to Adam.

So, now I have nobody.

I should just get one of those depressing motel rooms

and learn how to smoke.

You're only as isolated as you think you are.

Not being able to reach out to others,

is just another decision you're making.

I made a mess of everything.

There's nothing I could say to make things right.

Falling into silence just makes it impossible to survive.

Your existence depends on the relationships you have with other people, Joan.

Just as matter can't exist in the absence of energy.

See, it's... It's how I made the world.

So, just decide not to be alone?

You saw me and my mom. It's like we're...

We're living in two different worlds.

Yeah. It's like the myth of Demeter and Persephone.

One Spring, Demeter's daughter, Persephone,

was taken down to the underworld and lost to her forever.

Demeter was so sad, she turned the world into endless winter.

Bummer. Yeah, that's what the gods thought.

Well, the gods took pity on her

and they allowed Persephone to return to her mother once a year.

And?

And winter ended and spring began.

The distance you feel,

that cold isolation,

you don't have to live there forever.

So, you're gonna take pity on me, too,

and make things right?

It's a myth, Joan.

What should I do?

That's your decision.

Ooh.

Broccomole.

My favorite. Oh.

I didn't know they had avocados in Middle Earth.

(SPANISH MUSIC PLAYING ON STEREO)

Okay, amigos,

imperfect subjunctive.

LUKE: Hang on.

(WHIRRING)

Before we just dive in, how about a little, uh...

(SNIFFS)

Margarita de virgen.

Dude, did we just die and wake up in the '70s here?

Seriously, dude, what is with this music?

It's all about atmosphere.

Okay.

That's enough.

I can see what you two are trying to do here.

What do you... What do you mean?

It's just a little estudio de d.

FREIDMAN: Stevie,

the thing is,

these guys, they don't want me to be alone.

So, they're trying to, uh... (CHUCKLES)

You know, they're trying to get you and me, here, to...

You're a really, really great girl.

You're quite, you know,

(CLEARS THROAT) beautiful and...

You say "you know" a lot.

And observant.

Um...

But the thing is, uh, sometimes,

two organisms don't share enough common traits

that superficially apparent can seem congruent,

yet, still lack some very fundamental synchronicity...

I just

love hearing you talk.

Okay.

What's bean dip without cheese?

(CLEARS THROAT)

And at other times,

common traits can appear where none were thought to exist.

Bueno.

FREIDMAN: Muy, muy.

Joan?

Hey.

(CHUCKLES)

What, I like the curb.

You know, trickling sewage, it's nice.

Yeah, okay. (CHUCKLES)

You, uh, you going camping?

No, I'm taking off.

I just, uh,

wanna drop this off for Kev.

He doesn't know you're leaving?

No, he's at the courthouse talking to the DUI kids.

Well, where are you going?

I don't know yet.

I just need to get away.

Wait. You can't just take off. I mean,

Kevin will help you find a job.

Yeah, look, Joan, that's not gonna happen.

Okay? I'm just... I'm gonna screw things up.

You know, mess up Kevin's life again.

No, you don't even know where you're going.

I mean, where are you gonna sleep?

Doesn't really matter.

Well, it will matter to Kevin.

You're not working, you're running away.

You're gonna end up on the streets.

You know, maybe people need to realize the fact that this is who I am.

You know, this is the way my life is turning out.

No.

No, this is what you're deciding to do with your life.

It's your decision to give up.

It's your decision to turn your back on Kevin.

Just like it's mine to... (SIGHS)

To sit out here and never see the spring.

(SIGHS)

But you know what? I'm not gonna do that.

We have to decide what's important. That's our decision.

I'm just helping you along.

♪ Heading out again

♪ Everything just seems so clear ♪

(INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

The D.A. opened your mother's safe deposit box.

I don't think you deserve it,

but apparently, there's no legal reason

for you not to have what he found.

I hope it was worth it.

(CREAKS)

(SOBBING)

KEVIN: So,

they asked me to

come here today to talk to you about

an alternative mode of transportation.

I can, uh, go almost 20 on a steep enough hill,

and, uh,

of course, girls love a guy with cool wheels.

(KEVIN CHUCKLES)

It's not that funny, is it?

Because

you all know how I got in this chair.

ANDY: He's in there because of me.

(PEOPLE MUMBLING)

Two years ago,

we were going home from a party.

I had had a couple of beers.

Okay, maybe more than a couple.

He wanted to take away the keys.

But, uh, I just had to drive.

You know, how many times I replay that,

wishing I had given him the keys?

If I could just relive it one more time,

maybe it would be different.

But it's real.

And I can't change it.

No matter how much I wanna run from it,

everything's different now.

(SNIFFLING)

You shouldn't be helping me, man.

You shouldn't be helping me.

You can eat one if you want.

Well, maybe in a minute.

You've been out for a long time.

I just went to the market. We needed milk.

For the cupcakes?

Yeah.

Mom.

What is it?

I lied.

I didn't stay over at Grace's.

I, uh, went to the concert with Adam,

and we slept in his truck.

Wow.

I know.

And?

And it was tense,

and weird. And I wanted to talk to you about it, but I...

But I couldn't.

Why aren't you mad at me?

I will be.

What happened?

(SIGHS)

Well, he wanted to...

I didn't. I don't know why.

I'm all confused. (CHUCKLES)

(STAMMERS) I...

I don't know what's right. I just...

I just know I feel like I've lost everyone.

You haven't lost me.

♪ You think you've got the stuff

♪ You're telling me and anyone

♪ You're hard enough...

I'm sorry. Oh.

Me, too.

But I'm glad you made

your own decision with Adam.

♪ Let me take some of the punches

♪ For you...

(CHUCKLES)

I missed you.

♪ Listen to me now

Am I grounded?

Oh, yeah.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

Oh.

He's here.

Go talk to him.

What should I say? Oh.

You'll know.

♪ Sometimes you can't make it onn

(EXHALES)

♪ And it's you when I look in the mirror

♪ And it's you that makes it hard to let go

♪ Sometimes you can't make it onn

♪ Sometimes you can't make it

♪ Best you can do is to fake it

♪ Sometimes you can't make it

♪ On your own ♪