All language subtitles for Hotel - S05E09 - Mixed Emotions

Miss McDermott will be glad to hear
you're staying with us again, Mr.

I know, it's been a while.

Will Mrs. Anderson be joining you this
trip? No, I'm afraid not.

We have you in the Beresford suite this
time.

There you go.

I asked the bell captain to have the
Savannah paper found.

Well, thank you, Miss Gillette.

You're new here, huh?

Yes, sir, I am.

But it sounds like if I have any
questions about the hotel, I could just

you.

Before you checked in, Mrs. Natalie
Trent called down from the Ralston

She's expecting you at 8.

Well, that's as good a time as any for a
seance.

Three weeks in the town and I still
can't get used to cable cars.

They're the same as your New York
subways, aren't they?

Why, New York subways don't go straight
uphill.

Morning, Cheryl.

Ryan. Good morning.

Miss Francis and Mr. McDermott.

Why, don't you want me to ask Julie?

Would you? Why don't you ask her?

I don't want to look like I'm prying.
You are prying.

But I want to look like I'm prying.

Please?

Please?

Julie, you've known Miss Francis and Mr.
McDermott for some time, haven't you?

Well, we can't help but wonder if what
she wants to know is, are they...

I really can't say, Ryan.

Okay, we knew they used to be an item,
and that he even proposed to her once

when her old boyfriend came into town
and he wanted to take her away with him.

He was a Navy guy, an officer, I think.

Cheryl, how do you know these things?
They're so cute together.

I mean, Mr. McDermott and Miss Francis,
I mean.

I never met the Naval officer, though.

Well, maybe you know what's happening
now.

Me?

I just started here.

But I bet you know something.

All I know is we have a guest who's
dying to read a copy of Hollywood Wives

Greek. And it took me three hours to
find it last night.

I don't know. Why shouldn't you just ask
me? I know this great little bookstore

where you can get all my... Where do you
get this information?

Ryan, my mother always said, you listen,
you learn.

Didn't Julieta used to be shorter?

So Peter will have to have the notes in
his hands by three.

He'll have them before lunch.

Too good, maybe.

So how's Dave's search for the perfect
law firm coming in? Well, interviews all

over town, but nothing that's really
right yet.

He worked so hard getting that degree,
it'd be a shame to take just anything.

That's true.

Oh, well, I'm sure it's just a matter of
time.

Oh, Christine.

It looks like Ernie brought up the final
figures for the awards banquet tomorrow

night. Oh, great.

Nice to be hosting the hotel association
here at the St. Gregory this year,

isn't it? Yeah.

Who are you going with?

Oh, Peter and I have always gone to
these things together.

I know we're no longer dating, or really
dating, but this is business. I guess

we've just been too busy to talk about
it.

Um, maybe you should talk about it.

What aren't you telling me, Megan?

Nothing.

Megan.

Megan, out with it.

Well, it's just Mr. McDermott asked me
to make arrangements for a limousine for

the banquet tomorrow night to pick up
his date.

His date?

I'm sorry we got our signals crossed,
but I thought you had a date for the

banquet.

Just out of curiosity, what in the world
made you think that?

Well, I overheard you on the phone last
week making plans with a guy named

Alexander.

That was Mr. Alexander, my hairdresser.

Oh? And I'm sure he's got other plans
for dinner after my appointment.

I'm sorry, Christine. It was an honest
mistake.

I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions.

It's okay. I understand.

I mean, we did decide to date other
people.

And I thought, well, you know.

I know. We'll still be going together in
a way.

I mean, we'll both be there.

Me and my date and you and... Whoever
I'm seeing.

I haven't had a chance to get to know
Dave as well as most of you, but how

a briefcase?

That's sure something he could use as a
lawyer.

His initials, maybe a St. Gregory Crest.

Cheryl and I will order the cake.

He likes German chocolate.

No, Billy, you like German chocolate.
Don't listen to him, Ryan.

This group looks a little suspicious. If
you guys are planning some kind of

going -away party for me, please don't.
I'm not good at those things.

Besides, I'm still here part -time, and
even after I find a job with Meg, still

here, I'll be around almost as much as
ever.

So no big surprises, okay?

Yeah, sure.

Bye -bye.

The St. Gregory will supply the
champagne, and I'll set aside a suite

afternoon. Whatever that is.

Richard, I thought you and Linda had all
but forgotten about us. Or don't the

airlines fly out of Savannah anymore?

I'm afraid I've been out of circulation.

Peter, Linda died three months ago.

Correct.

I'm sorry I didn't know.

Are you holding up okay?

Some days are better than others.

Then I'll...

Come home from the office and catch
myself looking for her.

It was so sudden, so unexpected.

I was working late at the office. She
was on her way into town to join me for

dinner.

The fog was so thick that the police say
she missed the river turnoff.

The car went through the railing and
into 40 feet of water.

I know she's gone, but I can't even give
her clothes away.

I take her picture out of my wallet.

She always loved yellow roses.

She was a wonderful woman, and I'll miss
her too.

You got any plans for dinner tonight?

I know a place that has the best
standing rib roast in town. Got an in

chef?

The crown room. Thanks for the thought,
but I've got an appointment.

Maybe we could still meet before or
after.

There's a woman staying in the hotel who
says she's in touch with Linda's... Oh,

boy.

How do I put this so you don't have me
locked up?

Linda's spirit.

You're not going to a seance.

Well, nowadays they call it channeling.
I know, I know, but Peter, some of the

things she's told me, specific details,
they're so right. Things only Linda and

I knew.

Peter, if she can put me in touch, if
only to say goodbye or to tell Linda how

much I miss her, it'll be worth every
penny.

You mind some company? I mean, this
channeling thing? Oh, I don't know.

I feel kind of funny about all this.

Richard, I'm your friend, and I was
Linda's friend before that.

What do you say?

The, uh, McAlpy, right? Just arrived.
They're all yours.

Hey, I'll take those up for you, Dave.

McAlpy, right?

Yeah, but your luggage?

The luggage goes to 420 and them cows
just down the hall. It's no problem,

really. Besides, you're on your last
days.

Not my last legs, and if you keep up
this pace, you're not going to last the

week. Sure I will. This is what I've
always wanted to do since I was a kid.

pay, good tips, something going on every
minute.

What more could you ask for?

Right now?

A job at a law firm.

Enough energy for you? Oh, I'm certainly
eager.

Too eager.

I was already asked Ryan out three
times.

I don't know why you said no. I think
he's adorable.

I'm just following the rules.

No dating, fellow employee.

Since when is that a hotel rule?

It's my personal rule.

Natalie Trent, this is Peter McDermott,
the friend I called you about.

How do you do?

You are welcome, Mr. McDermott.

Just that I wasn't expecting three
guests.

Neither was I, but I hope you don't
mind. Mr. Griffin is a friend, and you

say he has a... Professional interest in
this sort of thing.

Mr. Griffin, people with open minds are
always welcome.

Won't you come in? All of you.

I suppose Mr. Anderson has explained
that I don't speak.

I am simply an open channel for the
spirit world.

She speaks through me.

Linda speaks.

No, no. My spirit guide, Selina, will
answer your questions.

Or consult another spirit who can.

Selina will act as an intermediary
between you and Linda.

Now, if we are all ready...

I step aside, freeing my body for you to
enter.

I welcome you to speak through me.

So many of you.

But I welcome all who are true seekers
of knowledge.

My name is Selina, and I am here to
counsel, to advise.

To comfort.

Who will ask the first question of me?

Go ahead. Ask her something.

Well, things are a little slow in my
line of work.

What can I expect in the future?

The spirits who guide you promise
continued success.

Since your business is everyone else's
business.

It is your personal life that needs
attention. Your family.

San Francisco is a long way from New
York City.

You have not called them in weeks.

She's right.

But we are here to talk about Linda.

The bond between you is very strong.

It forms a bridge to the spirit world.

Then she's at peace.

I guess that means I should get on with
my life, finally let her go.

There is much turmoil, much confusion on
the other side.

You cannot let go of her, Richard
Anderson, because she will not let go of

Stephen, I understand.

I realize this is last minute.

And I really hadn't known you'd gotten
married.

Yes, it was nice talking to you again,
too.

What?

Unless there's something else you need,
I thought I'd be leaving for the night.

No, nothing I know of.

Just some calls I can handle.

Well, good luck.

Christine. Christine Francis.

Is this Alan Collins?

He moved and you're subletting.

Well, I don't suppose you're available
tomorrow night?

No, nothing.

Nothing. If you hear from Alan, give him
my best.

Thanks for letting Billy sit in on this
channeling session.

You know I wouldn't have asked you
except... I know. I had my doubts too,

until tonight.

What did you think?

Well, I'm usually the house skeptic, but
bringing up New York, my family, saying

my business is everyone else's business,
you're sort of plugged into something.

Richard, if this is all making you feel
better in some way, then fine.

But I gotta be honest. I'm worried that
this medium you found might be trying to

take advantage of you.

Oh, I only know what I feel.

As if we weren't the only ones in that
room tonight.

Uh, thanks for your concern, but I'm
fine.

Really.

He's a smart businessman, Billy.

And he's going through a hard time.

I hate to see him being used, but
something tells me that's what's

Are you there?

Who is this?

It hasn't been that long Richie.

And you've been trying to get in touch
with me.

Don't you recognize my voice?

Linda?

I thought maybe you'd like to look over
the seating chart for tonight's banquet.

In case I've arranged for any Hatfields
to sit next to any McCoys.

I'm sure you handled it perfectly,
Julie. You always do.

There's just one problem.

The blank space next to you.

I know.

What about that reporter who works with
the Chronicle?

Married.

The ad executive who designed all our
new brochures?

Moved. The hunk.

Who did the excavation for the new
parking lot.

Gay and committed.

The hunk is gay?

Thanks for your help, Julie, but I'm
afraid finding a date is something I

to do for myself.

Are we talking about the same hunk?

I will let you know when I have a name
to fill in a blank.

Boy, you just never know.

You mentioned Tina. She just got on the
elevator.

The woman in the yellow dress. It was...
She looked just

like... Someone I thought I knew.

You don't know how much we need this
equipment.

Of course I do. I wouldn't have approved
the expense if I didn't. See that Mr.

Taylor gets that, will you?

Right away, Miss Francis. Thanks for
dropping these by.

Okay.

Well, I bet you're the most attractive
hotel messenger in the business.

And I'll bet you say that to all the
hotel messengers.

True. True, but I don't buy them all a
cup of coffee.

Is that an invitation?

Well, if your boss won't miss you for a
few minutes.

I'm sure she won't mind.

I'll have a cup, Richard.

Let's see.

Where to begin?

I'm Kevin Masters. I am an investment
counselor, but then isn't everybody

days.

Thank you.

I'm not married. I do my own cooking and
cleaning, but I do draw the line in

laundry. I love to travel.

I have my own boat down at the marina, a
timeshare ski lodge up in Aspen, and

I'm here for a quick breakfast before a
game of handball with a very good friend

of mine who always lets me win, so I
like him very much. Any questions?

Just one.

What's that?

Are you by any chance free tonight?

Mr. Anderson!

I need your help.

This may sound crazy, but... These
spirits you contact, do they ever

cross over? You mean manifest?

Make ghostly appearances? That sort of
thing?

Oh, no.

We only provide a means to communicate,
a bridge to the spirit world.

Last night, after you contacted my wife,
she called me.

I heard her voice on the phone, and I've
seen her just a few minutes ago here in

the hotel. Now, don't you see... What I
see is a man who's extremely upset,

who's let his imagination run wild with
a little channeling breakthrough.

No, no, it's more than that. Something
happened last night.

Something you did brought her here, and
now you have got... to send her back.

Please, you're frightening me.

I can't help you, Mr. Anderson.

Don't tell me you can't. You brought her
here.

Mr. Anderson, don't you understand?

I didn't bring anyone.

I can't. I don't have the power.

I'm a fraud.

I haven't always been. Years ago, I
really reached them then, the voices.

But now, I research clients.

Find out what they want to hear.

I don't make contact, Mr. Anderson.

I con people.

But the things you said about Linda and
me.

Research.

The price you pay for marrying into such
a prominent family.

Loss of privacy.

But what about Mr. Griffin?

You couldn't have researched him.

Rule number one. When I check into a
hotel and business, is find out about

security staff.

You can't explain it all the way like
that.

You can't explain her away.

Maybe you don't believe in yourself
anymore, but you have some sort of gift.

I'm afraid my only gift is for finding
suggestible people in moments of grief

like you, Mr. Anderson.

The right research, convincing
performance, and their imaginations do

But I saw her. I know her voice. She
spoke to me. A wrong number in the

of the night?

A woman who looks like your wife?

Maybe you do need help, but not the kind
I can provide.

You have got to reach her to send her
away. Why won't you even try?

What a day.

I've personally handled three tour
groups and a family of five who packed

they were on a round -the -world trip.

Those were the Crawfords. They are.

Well, things are pretty quiet now. I'd
say take five is an order.

Great. I can pick up those theater
tickets for 5 .14.

You work on a break?

I want to get ahead, Cheryl.

Can't get ahead sitting still.

What do you want to get ahead to?

You mean career goals?

I want to be a bellman. Eric, you are a
bellman.

No, I want to be the best bellman.

See, not everybody realizes what a
terrific job this is. It's got great

flexible hours, and almost every
restaurant in town comps me, so I'll

them to the guest.

Well, it looks like you've found a
perfect job.

It's perfect, except for one thing.

I've told you before.

I make it a habit not to date guys I
work with.

Out of curiosity, how long have you had
this personal rule of yours?

Since I met you.

Any messages?

Nothing urgent.

Then next time I win.

Next time I may let you. Aye, Christine.

Hey, I'd like you to meet a friend of
mine. Kevin.

You've met.

Yes, we've met.

Oh, so your handball game with Peter.

2112 and 2117.

Um, and I'm running late.

I look forward to the night.

The night?

The awards banquet?

I didn't even know you knew him.

Did you do this?

Did I arrange a date for you? Yes. Now,
why would I do that? Oh, I don't know.

Just seems like the sort of thing you
might do.

You know I'm going to the espresso. He
just happens to be there. Very charming.

And I need a date.

You're a coincidence.

Coincidence. And that's that.

Hmm?

But Kevin is terrific.

In fact, what would you think about
doubling?

Doubling? Uh -huh.

As in double date?

Peter, I do not think that is such a
great idea. No, wait, wait, wait. Don't

no so quickly. It might take the
pressure off and make a better evening

way around. What do you say?

I have to think about it. Good.

Now, if we are ready, I step aside.

Freeing my body for you to enter.

Speak through me.

Richie?

Yes?

Linda? It's difficult to speak through
this woman.

But yes, it's Linda.

Or what was it you used to call me when
we were alone?

Your little mouse.

Long time, no see.

Oh, my God.

And spare me the I love you and miss you
speech.

I know where you were spending
afternoons away from the office.

And with whom.

That didn't mean anything. I was... I
loved you, Richie.

And I thought you felt the same.

When did you decide you could live
without me, but not without my money?

You're not blaming me for your accident.

Accident? You call drugging me and
running my car off the road an accident?

I don't know what you're saying.

We may be the only ones who know it, but
you, Richie, you killed me,

and somehow you'll pay for it.

I'll see to it.

I've gone over the final arrangements
with Julie. She's taking care of

everything. Everything but your speech.

No problem. I'm totally prepared. It
begins.

Here's a word from our general manager.
You do that and you'll be looking for a

new general manager.

Oh?

By the way, my date canceled for
tonight.

She says she's brained her ankle, so it
looks like it'll just be the three of

us.

Three of us?

I haven't even agreed to the four of us.

Christine, what's the big deal?

I mean, I like you. I like Kevin. Kevin
likes me. Kevin likes you. You like both

of us.

Right.

It's a big deal.

You startled me.

Oh, I'm sorry.

How did it go?

We've got him right where we want him.

The perfect sting.

It's amazing how an active imagination
can be inspired by a guilty conscience,

and they don't come any more guilty than
his.

Father always thought I was the delicate
one.

Fragile was his way of saying not
wrapped too tight.

And Richie charmed him the way he
charmed me.

And if I'd told him that my loving
husband had drugged me and pushed my car

the river road, I'd have ended up in a
rubber room.

And if you had not been such a strong
swimmer, you would have drowned.

You had to run, Linda.

You did the right thing.

I'm just so glad I had someone to run
to.

No matter how all this turns out.

It will turn out fine.

He will say, just enough, and we'll have
it on tape.

Have a little faith in your old Aunt
Natalie.

Front desk says you're checking out, Mr.
Anderson. Yes, I am. Sudden business

back home. Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

Would you, uh... Would you take this up
to the Ralston suite and tell the lady

it's the final payment? Yes, sir.

Which one? The Ralston suite.

Well, I understand that, Mr. Anderson,
but which lady?

Well, there are two of them.

Two? Are you sure?

You never mentioned sharing the suite.

Well, I've never seen her leave the
suite, but I delivered some magazines to

yesterday. It's a nice lady. Sounds like
she's from the South.

Southern accent?

It wouldn't be this woman, would it?

Yes, sir. That's her.

Another day down.

And another day closer to Dave Kendall,
attorney at law.

I'll miss this uniform.

Me too.

Never thought I'd say that.

Maybe we should buy it and bronze it.

What would I do without you?

I hate to think.

Hello, Mike. Richard Anderson.

Glad I caught you in.

No, no, I can't. I'm just in town until
tomorrow.

Listen, about the theater, the
playhouse, is it still dark? I mean, we

rented it to anybody this month, have
we?

Great.

No, no, I just wanted to make sure it
was empty, that's all.

Thanks.

Buy you a drink?

Oh, no, thank you.

There are enough spirits in my life
already.

I hope I wasn't a disappointment to you
this afternoon.

No, not at all. You underestimate
yourself. In fact, it was surprisingly

successful.

It was so successful, I was wondering if
I might convince you to try it again.

Just one more time, I promise. I won't
push you beyond that.

Well, uh... I don't know, Mr. Anderson.

You know, this last one really
frightened me.

Honestly, it's the first time in years
that I didn't fake it.

So, I'm sorry, but I don't know.

Please. We don't have to rush it.

Tomorrow morning would be fine.

All I can do is try.

Why don't you come to my suite tomorrow
about... Maybe someplace else.

Natalie, may I call you Natalie?

It's really important to me that this
last connection with Linda be as

as possible.

And you've got to admit, our results up
to now have been a bit spotty.

So I have part interest in this small
theater in town, the Playhouse on 27th.

I think it would be perfect.

And we could be alone there with the
spirits.

Mr. McDermott. Yes, Fred.

How was the awards?

Oh, it went great, Paul. What a terrific
evening.

Have you got a table for three? No
reservations, but I got some coal with

general manager.

Yes, sir. Come this way, please.

What do you say, champagne?

Sure. Take a champagne, Paul, on private
stock.

Yes, sir.

Thank you, Paul.

I don't know about you two, but I've had
a terrific evening tonight.

Whoever said it said it right. Good
things come in threes.

Three coins in a fountain, three times
the charm, three musketeers.

Three stooges.

Yeah, three pages of Eve.

A new triangle.

Is it my imagination or are we not
having as much fun as we thought we were

going to have?

You know what?

It's getting late.

I've got a real early morning.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to call it
a night.

Christine, do you mind?

No, Kevin, that's all right.

It's still early. The night is young.
The music is hot. The champagne's on its

way. But if you have to go, I'll take
Christine home.

Peter. Come on, Peter.

Christine is my date.

She's my general manager.

Kevin. Look, when I take somebody out, I
usually expect to take them home. I

mean, that's the way a date usually
works.

Kevin, it's just a date, not a round
-trip ticket.

I'm going right by there anyway.

You live here at the hotel.

I like to drive at night. I'll take her
home. I'll take her home. Whose decision

is this, anyway?

I'll decide whether I want to stay or
go.

And I'll decide who I want to take me
home.

My decision is...

I want me to take me home.

Now.

Hold the elevator, please.

Morning, Frank.

Griffin? Bobby?

Well, me too. I think it'll do me good
to get out of the hotel for a while.

That Natalie's some lady.

Yes, you might say I've gained new
respect for her powers.

So you're feeling better about things?
Better now.

But soon everything's going to be just
fine.

Hi.

Kevin.

You haven't been waiting here all
morning, have you? No, no, no, no. It's

office. You'll be back about now from a
meeting off campus.

Got time for a walk?

Sure.

I wanted to apologize for last night.

No, no apology needed.

It was an awkward evening. I don't know
what got into Peter.

Well, I think I do.

I know that you guys were an item,
but...

I thought that was over.

Me too.

I think he still loves you.

I think Peter and I are both just having
a little difficulty adjusting to our

new relationship.

Well, whatever it is, I guess now is
just not the time for you and me.

Well, I can't speak for you, but...

I'd like to give it another try.

Yeah, I'd like that too.

But I'm leaving Monday on an assignment
in Boston.

I can't tell until I get there.

Could be a few weeks, a few months.

I know.

Congratulations.

But I'll be back.

Hopefully you and Peter will work out
whatever you have to work out by then.

And maybe you and I can go on a date
with a somewhat smaller cast.

Or ride a bicycle built for two, maybe.

Sounds right.

I'll be thinking about it.

You too, Kim.

Mr. Anderson.

Mr. Anderson, is that you?

Morning, Natalie.

I was beginning to think you changed
your mind.

Second thoughts? Not me.

Like they say, in for a penny, in for a
pound.

Well, shall we get started?

The tape recorder again, huh? In case we
get lucky?

Oh, I'm sure we will. I have a feeling.

What are we waiting for?

There's so much yet to discover.

I step aside, freeing my body for you to
enter.

Speak through me.

Linda?

Linda, are you there?

I'm here, Richie.

There are things you want to tell me.

Things you want to know.

I want to know why, Richie.

I loved you so much.

Why wasn't that enough?

Did you really need someone else?

Yes. And you want to know why?

Because you were dull and boring.

You, your buttoned -down family, your
muggy Savannah weather. I wanted

excitement, and all you had to offer me
was comfort.

It just wasn't enough anymore.

But you didn't have to kill me.

Yeah, I did.

Because you found out. And because your
lawyer couldn't keep a secret.

And once I knew you were going to file
for divorce... You could have walked

away. From all that money?

I can no more walk away from that than I
can from this.

All right, now I'll ask the questions.
Where is she? What do the two of you

think you're doing?

I'll tell you what we're doing, because
we've already done it.

We got proof, the only way anyone would
ever believe it, in your own words.

Take a closer look.

I pushed the button this time, and I
pushed play, not record.

You started with a blank tape. You still
have a blank tape.

And I have this.

Richie, think it over.

Two women, two murders. You're bound to
get caught.

As far as I know, my dear departed,
nobody's expecting to hear from you.

And by the time anybody comes looking
for her, well, who's going to connect a

visiting businessman with a disappearing
psychic?

Peter McDermott for one, and me for
another.

So why don't you just save yourself a
lot of trouble, let her go,

and lay down that gun?

I'm a pretty good shot.

This could still end up your word
against mine or worse.

Are you willing to take that risk, Mr.
Griffin?

Do we have the lights now, Sergeant?

Okay.

Okay. After our channeling session the
other night, Peter McDermott told me to

keep an eye on Natalie Trent and on you.

Oh, by the way, maybe they don't have
your confession on tape.

How'd you find me here?

Spies are everywhere.

What's up?

Good news, bad news.

You came by to tell me a joke?

No joke.

I may have a job offer if the interview
goes well next week. A job? Honey,

that's wonderful.

Of course you'd do well on the
interview. It's not a big firm, but it's

one. And, Meg, it's trial law.

Oh, does it sound so bad? It's what you
always said you wanted.

That's not the bad news.

No? No.

What is the bad news?

The job.

It's in San Diego.

If I get it, we have to leave San
Francisco.

And the St. Gregory.

Yeah.

I'll have your bags ready whenever you
want to back out, ladies.

Thank you.

Taking you out so soon?

Well, Mr. Griffin, my little theater
group in Los Angeles can't seem to do

without me forever.

Or at least I hope not.

And I have a life in Savannah just
waiting for me to put back together.

My friends on the force tell me that
your husband will be held here until

they're ready to extradite him back to
Georgia for attempted murder.

I'm sorry.

Me too.

Well, thank you for everything.

Excuse me.

You're still speaking to me?

Yes. But I'm not sure you'd like what I
have to say.

Look, I'm sorry.

I saw what I was doing, but I just
couldn't stop myself.

There's so many unanswered questions
about us.

At some point, we have to face it.

We're not lovers anymore.

We were, but... But what? What happened?

I thought we were doing fine.

We made each other crazy. So we made
each other crazy. Is that so bad?

It kept things interesting, didn't it?

We wanted different things.

I wanted marriage.

And I proposed.

Peter, come on.

You know you never would have proposed
if you hadn't felt forced into it.

How do you know that? I just know it.
Don't tell me what I would have done or

what I wouldn't have done.

Even I don't know what I would have
done. The point is, I proposed. The

is, I really don't want to talk about
this right now.

We have to talk about it sometime.

Well, now is not the time. When then?
Tonight?

Tomorrow? How about next week?

Peter, we have to face the fact that
this relationship, you, me, it didn't

It isn't going to work. If it was going
to, it would have, but it didn't. For

you, it works for me.

And it did work for you. You can't deny
that. Okay. Okay, yes.

For a while, it worked.

But not now.

Not for me.

Peter, we're two totally different
people.

I'm walks in the park. You're demolition
derbies.

I'm watercolors. You're stuffed marlin.

Different people?

We're not different people, and you know
that. Well, then we're too much alike.

What's really going on here? Is it
something I've done?

Something you've done? Something from
your past?

What's your problem? My problem? Mm
-hmm. Did you ever think that maybe this

your problem?

Mm -mm. Look, I said it.

I really don't want to get into this
right now.

Just answer me one thing.

One question.

Where do we stand? I don't know where we
stand.

I love you.

That's where I stand.

Are you saying you have no feelings for
me?

Of course I have feelings for you.

We were very close. I can't just turn my
feelings on and off that easily.

I care about you.

We're good friends.

We'll always be good friends, no matter
what.

And that's all?

Just good friends?

Isn't that enough?

No, that's not enough.

That's not anywhere close to enough.

I want you, Christine, and I'm going to
get you back.

Peter. Do what you have to and feel what
you have to.

But I'm telling you, we're going to be
together again.

Because like it or not, I love you.

And whether you want to admit it now or
not, I think you still love me.

And I'll tell you something else.

I don't believe this is all because
we're too different or too much alike. I

don't buy that for a second. I think
there's something you're not telling me.

And you'll never know.