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You know,
my daddy always said,

whenever two people meet,
there's a deal going down.

And that's the way
I like it.

Your Honor,
People versus Dee Dee Blue.

Uh, the defendant is accused
of four counts of solicitation.

Ms. Blue was arrested
early this morning

while soliciting a vacationing
member of the Korean clergy.

Hi, Ernie.

How you doing, Ms. Blue?

-I got the 50 bucks.
-No, not this time, Your Honor.

-The People request that--
-Ms. Harris,

this is Dee Dee Blue.

No, Your Honor,
this is Dee Dee Blue.

Over 250 arrests
for prostitution.

People have a point, Dee Dee.

I have to give you time.

Got to give you,
what, two weeks?

Two weeks.

Two weeks.

I'll see you
when you get out.

[groans]

Case number 08642,

the People versus
Arthur Cantoli.

Ms. Harris, if we're going
to survive this, you and I,
let's step it up.

Your Honor,
defendant Cantoli is

accused of entering
the Eastside Free
Medical Clinic with a gun.

He stole $13 from the head
of the clinic, Dr. David Taylor,
along with drugs.

He is additionally charged
with an undetermined amount
of vandalism.

I have the file before me,
Ms. Harris, and I can read.

People are willing to
reduce Rob 1 to Rob 3,

asking for one year with
mandatory drug rehab.

The People request $5,000 bail.

Let's get rid
of this nuisance.
What do you say?

He has no prior felony,
six months in, six months out,
work release.

Your Honor, he had a gun.

The People's offer stands.

-Bitch.
-What do you say, Lieberthal?

This is no career maker.

This is a farce, young lady.

-[gavel banging]
-Order.

Your duty, we all assume,
is to administer justice.

-What do you call this?
-All right, stop it.

-You have forgotten
who the People are.
-Be quiet.

Your Honor, if this is
relevant--

One year for the destruction
of a neighborhood's
sole medical clinic?

Do you have a matter
before this courtroom?

That's the doctor.
Make the deal, man.

I'm a victim, Your Honor.

Dr. David Taylor, founder
of what used to be
Eastside Free Medical Clinic.

-Harris, let's make this deal.
-Bailiffs, remove these
people from my courtroom.

Your Honor, please.
There's an obvious
relevance.

-Jo Ann?
-Not now, Peter.

I've got to talk to you.

Peter, can't we
just talk later?
Just wait.

Another time, another
courtroom, Dr. Taylor.
Ms. Harris.

Your Honor,
the defense is ready
to dispose of this matter.

It's my mother.
She had a heart attack.

-What?
-Now, Ms. Harris.

-Ms. Harris!
-[gavel bangs]

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So, if you were
to be selected,

the prosecution's going to
ask you to believe
that his case,

based solely on
circumstantial evidence,
fulfills his burden of proof.

Now, there's an old Bible story.

When Joseph's brother
sold him into slavery,

they took his coat,
his coat of many colors,

and they dipped it
into sheep's blood.

And they showed it
to Joseph's father,

and they said,
"Look, Joseph
was killed by a lion."

Now, that was
circumstantial evidence, right?

-Yes.
-But was that correct?

No.

Was Joseph killed by a lion,
or was he sold into slavery?

Hallelujah, sister,
sold into slavery.

[soft laughter]

How about a recess,
Your Honor? To give
the court reporter a rest.

Very well. You're all excused
for ten minutes.

That's very clever, Miss Lynn.

You certainly targeted her out.

-What's the case?
-Assault against a priest.

It's not going to be
an easy defense.

My, aren't you quite relaxed?

Have you retired?

No, I'm-- I'm here for
my daily dose of rejection.

So, are we going out
tonight, or are you
getting married,

have a headache,
skeet shooting?

It's all right,
you can tell me.
I'm bulletproof.

Yes, Mr. Brigman,
we're on for tonight.

-Good.
-Thank you.

Oh, hi, sweetheart.

Hi.

You changed your hair.

Oh, it's nice.

You know me, Mom.
I'll try anything.

Hey, Mom.

How you doing?

Kind of a scary room,
huh, kiddo?

How's your father?

I'm right here, Pauline.

Don't worry about me.
I'm fine.

Going to give you all some time.

-I'll be right outside.
-Thanks, Daddy.

You take care of your father.

He doesn't look well.

Mom, don't worry about Dad now.

We're here.

So I want you to
just rest and get well,
and not worry about a thing.

I love you.

And you're very pretty,
know that.

I love you too, Mama.

You rest.

-Let's let her get some sleep.
-I'll be out in a sec.

Mom, you know this
shouldn't be happening.

Tell me, are you happy?
Happy?

No pressure coming from
this old lady, but I am
counting on you.

I mean, how about
that grandchild?

-I'm seeing someone, Mom.
-Mm-hmm.

Her name's Jo Ann.

She's a prosecutor.

There's no plans
for marriage, though.

It happens very fast, Peter.

Plans, you've got to
put it all on a calendar.

Make plans, otherwise,
it doesn't happen.

Remember that big calendar
I always keep on the cabinet?

Sure.

You got one?

You are the best thing
that ever happened to me.

You're the best thing that
ever happened to me, Mom.

[phone ringing]

-[man coughing]
-[baby crying]

Hello? Dr. Taylor?

Hi. I'm Jo Ann Harris.
I'm with the
District Attorney's office.

I'd like to see
Dr. Taylor, please.
Thanks.

[baby crying]

[man coughing]

Ms. Harris.

Junk.

Compliments of Mr. Cantoli.

$40,000 worth
of medical equipment.

Donated by City Hospital.

Worth a year in jail?

Why the vandalism?

Wake up, Miss Harris.
He needed money for a fix.

He didn't get it,
so he tore the place apart.

None of this appeared
on the arrest report.

That's a surprise.

This is poor man's land,
Miss Harris.

Not a priority for the cops.

-Is there insurance?
-Insurance?

Down here?

I'm a 24-hour drug store.

Eight robberies in three years.
No arrests.

There's no way I could have
known this. It's not out
of indifference.

Somehow, I wanted to
believe I wasn't fighting
this all alone.

Cantoli will go to jail.
I mean, that's what I can do.

I saw what you can do.

Don't amuse me.

I grew up down here.

I went to medical school.
It took me ten years.

Somehow, there was
no choice in my mind

between practicing full-time
in a hospital and
abandoning my neighborhood.

You're fine now, Francine.
You can go on home.

You get this filled
right away. Hmm?

-So what do you expect?
-I expect that Mr. Cantoli
will be back out on

the street in, what do
you think, six months?

No, that's not
going to happen now.
I promise you.

Thank you, Doctor.

Good evening.

Uh, good evening.

Excuse us.

I'm sorry, sir.

I prefer to stay in my chair.
A booth won't do.

Yes, of course.

But you realize that
there were no particulars
on the reservation.

Oh, Kerry, I'm sorry.
This is clearly my fault.

I didn't know,
and you didn't know,
and so what do we know?

Could you please
find us another table?

You'll have to excuse me
a moment.

-I'll check our reservations.
-Thank you.

Why do I feel like
I'm standing here
waiting for a bus?

Kerry, I'm sorry.
I should have thought
more about this,

and it took us
two weeks to finally go out.

Maybe a drive-up window
would have been better.

Briggs, it's all right.

It's early, we're here,

and this is
a wonderful restaurant.

-[waiter] Right
this way, please.
-Thank you.

Briggs, I do this myself.

Sorry.

-Thank you. This is lovely.
-Thank you.

Thank you.

I'd really like to start
this night over again.

Please don't tell me
that this is doomed.

Briggs, this is not all
that unusual, I promise.

-Really?
-Really.

So, what do you do?

Like, on Sunday?

Um, I read.

Um, the Washington Post,
the New York Times,
the Chicago Tribune, sci-fi.

Sci-fi?

It's science, you know,
the future, Atlantis,
the end of the world.

-It puts it all in perspective.
-Okay. So then what?

I go to the Museum
of Natural History.

-I'm a patron.
-Patron?

Yeah, it's cheaper.

[indistinct announcements
over PA]

We tried everything.

She developed pulmonary edema.

That's a congestion
in the lungs.

Her heart muscle,
like a pump, was so damaged,
she went into fibrillation.

-[Linda groans]
-[doctor] Her heart failed.

I'm sorry.

Oh, my God, Daddy.

I want to see her.

Oh, we didn't expect this.

I mean, we didn't know
what to expect.

Peter, promise to call me
if there's anything I can do.

I'm so sorry.

I'd come now,
but I've locked up
on a case.

I understand.
I'll call you, Jo Ann.

Are you okay?

No, I'll be all right.

I got to go.

-Goodbye.
-All right, bye.

He's been our back
negotiating with Bill

next door about splitting
the cost of a new fence.

A time like this.

Dad, how about I make you
something to eat?

Anything you want.

How about Mom's pepper steak?

Sounds great.

Dad, we've got to talk
about the funeral.

-Right.
-We've got to make some plans.

The cemetery,
Mom's burial dress.

[Ted] Anniversary dress.

Bought her an anniversary
dress two years ago.

She loved that flower dress,
the one she wore
to church a lot.

No, I said
the anniversary dress.

You're right, Dad.
That'll be pretty.

Dad, Peter called the
Forest Cemetery to find out
about some information,

what plots are available,
and they described two.

There's one that has
a pretty view of the lake.

You called them?

That's presumptuous
of you, don't you think?

I just called to get
some information.

-What do you say you and
I drive down there today?
-I'll take you.

She married the wrong man.

I'll ignore that.

[knocking]

-Oh, my God.
-Linda, hi.

Come on in.

Robert Geller.

Timely deja vu.

Peter, how are you?
What are you guys
doing at home, huh?

Our mother died yesterday.

She had a heart attack.

No. I'm so sorry.

I can't believe
you're standing here
in our kitchen.

[laughs awkwardly]

What are you doing here?

Well, uh, I've got an
apple tree out in the truck.

She picked it out last week.

She had the best garden
in the neighborhood.

Can I give you
a hand with it?

[Ted] I have no need
for an apple tree, Peter.

Robert, I'm sorry
you made the trip.

What do you mean,
you don't want it?

Dad, come on.
It's for Mom's garden.

Oh, your mom
had the green thumb.

It's $200.
We have plenty of trees.

Dad, Mom would have loved it.

How much bother could it be?

Bother for who,
Peter, you or me?

-I do not want the apple tree.
-I heard you.

Well, I better
get back to the shop.

I'm sorry.

I'll walk you out.

[TV commentary running]

Your dad's still
commander-in-chief, huh?

Some things never change.

And your mom...

Your mom's a favorite of mine.

She'd come to the shop
once a week.

Geller and Son, you're still
working with your dad?

-Not exactly. He's retired.
-Hmm.

You look great, Linda.

So it's been since when?

Our ten-year reunion?

It's taken me
ten years to recover.

-I missed you at the 15th.
-How was it?

-A lot of bald heads and babies?
-Pretty much.

So, um...

-Are you, uh...
-Married?

Nope. Still going it alone.

You?

Well, since you never gave
me a chance... Yes, yes, I was.
But, uh...

She became allergic
to just about everything, so...

-I'm sorry.
-I'm not.

Give me a hug.
Come on.

Look, I gotta go.

My little boy's waiting
for me back at the shop.

You have a boy?

Yeah, five going on 12.

Oh.

Robert, it is so good
to see you.

You, too.

Uh, I'd like to come
to the funeral.

Could you give me a call?

Of course. Uh, at the store?

Yeah. Yeah, that'll be fine.
I'll talk to you then.

Okay. Bye.

Uh, Linda? Linda, listen.
I'm gonna leave
the tree here, okay?

You just tell your dad
it's a gift.

Thank you.

You want Peter
to give you a hand?

No, no, it's fine.
You go inside with your dad.
I'll take care of this.

Bye.

[judge] All right, Mr. Hughes.
Good time.

Well, everything seems
to be in order, Jo Ann.
Thanks.

Frank, I'll call you.

[judge] I'm not ruling
in the motions.

I'll give you 24 hours
to make a decision.

Let us know.

Hello there, Mr. Brigman.

You look happy.
Are you ready for
a good day at school today?

I am, Mr. Brigman.

Would you like to
carry my books?

Um, uh, I was, uh--
I was hoping-- I mean,

assuming that you wanted
to go out with me again.

I do.

You do? Good.

Um, I-I have
a-a little list here.

It's carefully researched
of things to do
and places to go.

Is Kerry's Bistro on that list?

What?

My place, Briggs.

Just you and me?

Um, there's a-- uh,
there's a Basque festival.

Uh, wonderful.

They're singing
and dancing and--

I don't know what they do.
Drink sheep's blood?

-Do you want to go to a party?
-Briggs...

why don't you
just come to my place?

-I cook, you come.
-It's too much.
It's too much trouble.

It's no trouble. I love to cook.

Let's go out. No, no, it's--
no muss, no fuss.

Briggs, my place,
7:30, Friday night.

Good. 7:30, Friday night.

[man] Your Honor, I am outraged
that this could change.

20 hours ago,
we were negotiating
six months to a year.

How is it suddenly
worth five to 15?

Good question. Uh, can
you answer in 30 words
or less, Miss Harris?

Your Honor,
I re-investigated this case.

It's true he stole only $13.

However, he destroyed $40,000
worth of medical equipment.

The effect on the
neighborhood is such that

the public is exacting
a higher penalty
for this crime.

What, uh, public would
that be, Miss Harris?

Would you turn around, please?
Do you see any public?

Mr. Cantoli has four prior
felonies in the last year,
all reduced to misdemeanors.

Your Honor, with each charge,
the state's case was weak.

At his previous arrest,
he had a .25 caliber pistol,
a half ounce of heroin.

That's old news, Counselor.

Those are not my concern.

The supposing of this
case is--

Your Honor, this man has
never spent more than
30 days on any crime.

Should we wait until
he decides to pull the trigger
and kill someone?

I have 3,000 cases
like yours, Ms. Harris.

If this case goes to trial
in a year from now,

it won't get a damn bit
more than two to six.

You can't predict that,
Your Honor.

Ms. Harris...

in my world,
this is a minor crime.

Nobody's hurt. The defendant
is willing to plead guilty
to a felony.

Since when is it
a minor crime to walk into
a public health clinic,

to hold the doctor, women,
and children at gunpoint,

rob them, and then violently
destroy a vital business?

Counselor, I don't want
to hear you mention 5 to 15

-in this courtroom.
-That's not your discretion,
Your Honor.

You tell me
where I'm gonna put him.

I've got a county jail
at 300% capacity.

I've got 27 cases
in this one docket.

I've got
two attempted murders,
six rapes,

three murders,
one at close range
with a shotgun.

I'm not here to appease
the court, Your Honor.

Jablonski, you've got
a rape on the boards.

Would you like to give up
your case so

Ms. Harris' $13 vandalism
and robbery can have a cell
for the next five years?

How about you, Walker?

Is your attempted
murder up for sale?

I suppose, Your Honor,
with every case,

I should go to you and
ask you what it's worth?

-You're on the line.
-I've been closing
my eyes for two years.

Apparently, you've been
doing it a lot longer.

That's it! You're out
of line, Ms. Harris.

Your behavior is contemptible.

Officers, remove Ms. Harris.

Put her in a holding cell.

-[gavel bangs]
-Next case.

[clerk] People versus Callow,
case number 09425.

[indistinct conversations]

Well, I see they at least
gave you a private room.

-I blew it.
-Yeah.

He told me your behavior was
scattered across the courtroom
like a bucket of garbage.

Pretty poetic.

-You weren't there.
-I shouldn't have
to be there, Jo Ann.

You singed his ego. You don't
get anywhere pushing
the ump to the wall.

I tried to have a momentary
effect on a victim's life.

You can't do
that in a jail cell.

Boss, I was totally
within my rights.

You both were.

But you have got to understand
that there are 21 members

of this bureau who go before
Judge Boyd with over
200 cases this week alone.

Do you want to see them
and their cases jeopardized
because of your behavior?

No, but I would never ask
somebody to sacrifice

what they believed in
to make life easier for me.

Just give Boyd
a little bit back.
Be diplomatic.

This is one case. You know,
this is just one case.

I want you to apologize to
the court and then do your job.

You're gonna have to bend.
You've been excessive.
You understand?

Just dispose of this case
and move on.

Come on.
Let's get you checked out
of here and back to work.

[bailiff] All rise.
Judge Boyd's court
is now in session.

[Boyd] Ms. Harris,
please approach the bench.

I understand you have
an apology to the court.

Your Honor, it is my duty
to be responsible
to the people.

Don't speechify, Ms. Harris.
Everyone here knows
what their job is.

Apparently, in my zeal
to do what I felt right,
I overstepped my bounds.

-For that, I apologize.
-Hold on, Ms. Harris.

Now, you say what now?

Your Honor, I apologize
for my behavior.

I admit that it was
unprofessional and contemptible.

I meant no disrespect
to you, Your Honor.

And I can assure you,
you'll never see
that from me again.

I ask the court to
understand that this case

has developed
a lot of meaning for me

because I've seen firsthand
its impact on the community.

I accept your apology.
Bring in Cantoli, will you?

I caution you, however,
that your behavior in court

also has an impact
on the community.

Now, let's resolve this epic,
shall we? Mr. Lieberthal?

Mr. Lieberthal, let us proceed.

Ms. Harris?

Your Honor,
with all due respect

to the court's time
and priorities,

the people's demand
for a sentence of
5 to 15 years remains.

Or we will go
to the grand jury

and we will seek an indictment.

Your Honor, the People are
presenting the same demand.

Ms. Harris, it seems,
is forcing you to deal,
Mr. Lieberthal.

I suggest you do so.

Talk to your client,
Mr. Lieberthal.

-But, Your Honor--
-Talk to your client,
Mr. Lieberthal.

[indistinct whispering]

Cooperate and you might
get a lighter sentence.

I suggest you take it,
you have no choice.

[clears throat]

All right, Your Honor.

We accept.

[Boyd] Mr. Cantoli,

by pleading guilty,
you agree to waive your right
to a trial by jury.

And you give up the right
to call witnesses
in your own defense.

I need your time.

I need your concentration.

I need, uh, you, Searls.

Briggs, you look like
a man in trouble.

-There's a certain lady
that I...
-What's this?

-[Christopher clears throat]
-[sighs]

"Psychic power to
make things happen.

Self-confidence for sex appeal.

What sexual
relationships shouldn't be.

One more hassle."

[scoffs] Well, give me
a clue. I mean...

Searls. Please.

Just level with me, okay?

We've talked a lot about women.

I've seen you with a woman.
I've seen you with many women.

And you're calm,
you're cool,
you're collected. Right?

-Is that for real?
-Is what for real?
The fact that I enjoy

-being with a woman?
-I go to a party, see,
and I'm fine, okay?

I'm funny, I'm funny, good.

Right. There's nobody better.

But the thought of
being alone with her, I...

It's not easy.

This certain lady.

Does she like you?

I... Yeah, yes, she does.

-I mean, I...
-Then you're obviously
doing something right.

Women, they're just
like us, buddy.

I mean, they spend a little
extra time in the mirror,
and it's never right.

They want to come across
strong and secure.

What they really want is
just to be flattered and held.

Just like us, Briggs.

You give women
what they want,

you'll get back
exactly what you need.

Okay, yeah.

Thank you.

That's good.

Can I have my book back?

Thank you.

I'm 15, I'm drunk for
the first time in my life.

I cannot see two feet
in front of my face.
I hit the ground, I pass out.

Next thing I remember,
Linda is--

What were you thinking?
Linda is throwing water on me.

I'm trying to get up,
and there's Mom.
She's got water all over.

She's got cream on her face.
She's got a fresh dye.

She's got a plastic bag
on her head, rubber gloves
on her hand.

I mean, she was a mess.
But you know all
she cared about was me?

She stayed up with me all night.

[in accent] What are you
drinking, Peter?

I'll make you a drink.

No, no, please, take it away.

[normally] Come on, have
a drink with your old man.

Sure, Dad,
whatever you're having.

[Ted] Robert, another?

No, no, no, thanks.
I gotta be going.

I'll see you out.

See you later.

You're a daddy.
I don't know if I can
get used to that.

Me either.
Thank you for dinner.

-Right. Good night, Robert.
-Good night.

Thanks.

-Good luck. Bye.
-See you.

He's a good man.

I told him I'll take
the tree that's sitting
in the backyard.

[Peter] It's a gift, Dad.

Dad, he wants us to have it.

Money is not the issue.
Your father is not cheap.

That's not what
we're saying, Dad.

It'd be nice to keep it.
Mom wanted it.

It'll be a kind
of remembrance.

I'm sure. I'm sure you'll
come back and visit the tree.

Does what I want
matter at all?

Always, Dad.
Always.

-[Ted] What the hell
does that mean?
-Come on, Dad.

Let's not get into this
now if you can't see it.

You know what? You're tired.

Why don't we all
get some sleep, okay?

Oh, no.

I am not tired, thank you.

Seems your brother and I
are having one of
our mystery talks.

Not tonight, Dad.

Peter, please, for Mom's sake.

"Peter, please!"
I've heard that since I was 12!

[sighs]

Is this what you want, Linda?

-You want to come home to this?
-How dare you?

I am not gonna let this happen.

For God's sake,
we haven't even buried her yet.

Let what happen, Linda? What?

What? Nothing is different.

Nothing's changed.

What, you want to pretend?

You want to pick up nuts?

You can pretend alone.
Both of you can pretend alone.

The hell if I'm gonna
keep these lies propped up.

Whoa, you're just one
self-righteous son,
aren't you?

You are selfish.

Mom ran your home,
and you ran her life.

You don't know anything, kid.
Our marriage worked that way.

You're right, Dad.

I haven't been married
for 38 years,
what do I know?

What are you gonna
get from this, Peter?

To throw it all up here,
your timing is wonderful.

You know, Mom would cry to me.
She'd cry to me, Linda.

"Peter, it's not that bad."
I failed her, Linda.

We failed her.

"Look after your father.
Don't rock the boat."

-Who do you think you are?
-My mother's friend.

You think I don't know
you had a private relationship
with your mother?

And you resented it, Dad,
because it was honest.

And I'm always thinking
"Maybe if I tried harder,
my father would respect me."

And I wanted it, Dad.

But I can't make you
feel good about yourself.

What is this crap?

I supported you.
I raised you in this house.

That's not what
I'm talking about!
Will you tell him, Linda?

Please, let's not do
this to each other.

That's what family is.
I took care.

I took care of your mother.

She was alone, Dad.

We all took care of you.
You came first.

So Mom made a life
for herself out of a garden,
out of a damn backyard.

Leave me alone!

You are alone, Dad!
You are so alone!

[sighs]

[priest] Inasmuch as it has
pleased Almighty God
to take out of this world

the soul of our deceased sister,
Pauline Bauer, we therefore
commit her remains

to their final resting place,
ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

We will be looking for
the temple of resurrection

when all shall be changed
in the twinkling of an eye.

[all] Amen.

♪
Been so bad
♪

♪
I'm glad
♪

♪
I finally found you here
♪

♪
You're the voice
of the dream I had
♪

♪
You're the voice
and I'm so glad
♪

♪
You're the weight
of a dream
♪

♪
Of a life come true
♪

♪
There's no denying
♪

♪
I sometimes run
♪

♪
And chase the moon
♪♪

[TV commentary]
Garrett has the ball,
bringing it down court.

looking over the middle,
driving to the basket.

He's up, he scores!

-[whistle blows]
-[commentary continues
indistinctly]

Dad, I'm leaving.

-I'm gonna take off
in the morning.
-Okay.

I got to get back to the office.

Well, you're a big boy.
You know what you have to do.

How about I, uh... I call you
on the weekend and, uh...

-we could play
some golf or, uh...
-Who are you kidding?

You know, I'm trying, Dad.

For God's sake,
I'm willing to try.

All he wants is for you
to ask him to stay.

I just want to eat my dinner.
May I please eat my dinner?

You're killing him.

We cannot do this
to each other. No more.

Look, Linda,
this is the way it is.

You want to change it,
tell him.

No. You tell him.
You change it.

Dad, you are pushing us out.

I cannot hold the two
of you together anymore.

You have got to help me.

I cannot do this anymore.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

[Briggs] This was
a terrific dinner.
Really.

-And a good cook.
-Thank you.

Okay.

How about I do the dishes?

A modern man,
I'm impressed.

[laughing] No, thank you.

-Please, I'll do them
in the morning.
-Okay.

What can I get you
to drink, Briggs?

Oh, I don't want anything.
I'm fine, really.
Thank you.

Do you like cognac?

Yeah, okay, sure. Good.

That's good.

Briggs... Please, sit down.
Be comfortable.

Okay.

-Do the honors?
-Oh, sure.

Of course, of course.

-Here.
-Thank you.

You're welcome. Okay.

Uh, do you want to
change the music?

Let's change the music.

There's got to be something
better than this.

You've got...
Oh, this is great.

You've got a lot
of good music here.

This is a very nice tuner
you have here.
An American tuner.

It's very nice.

50 watts of screaming power
per channel.

Very nice.
I like it.

I like your place.
I think it's...

It's nice.
You've got green...
What color is that?

Green walls and a course.

And this is nice.

-It's a rooster, an Indian...
-Briggs, thank you.

Why don't you sit down?

Listen, I'm going to
do the dishes, all right?

-We don't have to wait.
-No, thank you.

Is there something
wrong with me?

No, no.

No, no, no.

There's nothing
wrong with you.

-It's just...
-Do you find me attractive?

Yes. I think
you're very attractive.

I think that you're smart.
I think that you're pretty.

It's me.

It's just me.

It's not that
you're just curious.

-I mean, this isn't
one of those...
-No, no, no.

Why are you saying all
of these things to me?

I think you're smart.

I think you're attractive.

I mean, you...
You walk into a room.

You light it up.
You're perfect.
You're all there.

I admire you very much.

[sighs]

And I like you
very, very much.

It's just...

I don't think that
you want to...

be with me.

Why wouldn't I
want to be with you?

You're smart.

You certainly make me laugh.

[soft music playing]

Come on, come on,
move, move, move!

Legs of steel,
heart of iron.

She's at the 40,
she's at the 50.

The crowd is on its feet,
they're cheering!

Oh, my God! My heart.

Oh, it's pounding out
of my chest.

Oh, boy.

Oh, man.

I love this place.

Yeah.

Every day was a first.

Student unions.

-Dancers.
-Yeah, basketball,
football, baseball.

Hey, do you remember...
Do you remember...

Do you remember Skinny
Franklin's graduation speech?

It was something like,
"The many doors
that are now open to us

on this graduation day

-are filled with hope,
opportunity, and... "
-And war.

Oh, Linda. Linda,
we were so radical.

I feel like I missed so much.

You know?
What happened?

We graduated.
It all became real.

Yeah.

I think we made
our first mistake
learning how to grow up.

Yeah.

Right here.

I graduated.

I remember they called out
my name. I walked up.

My mom and dad
were looking at me.
They were so proud.

I had my hand on my hat
to keep it from blowing off.

It was so windy that day.

-Remember?
-Oh, yeah.

I reached for my diploma
and my hat...

It just blew off my head.

I remember before I could
go for it, my dad ran down
from his seat.

He got it,
and he walked over to me.

Then he put it back on my head.

He was so happy.

He gave me a big,
proud kiss right in front
of everybody.

Then he walked back
to his seat.

I have never felt that.

I don't remember ever
feeling that way again.

Make love to me, Robert.

Please make love to me.

♪
Can't stop
stop the hurting
♪

♪
Can't stop
stop the breathing
♪

♪
Can't stop
♪

♪
Stop these tears for you
my dear
♪

♪
Don't know why it's so bad
♪

♪
That this life been so bad
♪

♪
I'm glad I finally
found you here
♪

♪
You're the voice
of the dream I had
♪

♪
You're the voice
and I'm so glad
♪

♪
You're the weight
of a dream
♪

♪
Of a life come true
♪

♪
There's no denying
♪

♪
I sometimes run
and chase the moon
♪

♪
And I'm just dreaming
♪

♪
I sometimes run
and chase the views
♪

♪
But I'm still dreaming
♪♪

[theme music playing]

[roaring]