Original subtitles

[Kyle laughs]

(Scott) Are you trying to get your dad wet?

That's pretty good. That was pretty good.

Is that crocodile doing all the damage?

[Kyle bursts out laughing]

(Scott) See if you can get me really wet.

Pour it. Come on I

[laughing] Hey, hey I

Hey, what's he doing? Where's the croc...

Oh, there he is! Oh no, get him away from me!

Look at you.

The bubbles.

Go with the dinosaur. Oh, yeah!

[Kyle laughs]

(Scott) There's a crocodile somewhere, isn't there?

Where is it? Ah! Let's dry it off!

(Scott) You ready? Let's do it.

Alright, turn around. Here it goes.

Woo! Nice one!

Hey, you're soaking wet. What are you doing?

(Scott) Where are you running to?

Okay, I found a train and a truck.

Are you gonna need these?

(Kyle) No.

(Scott) Okay.

[Opening music]

Wait, daddy. I gotta get my flute.

I left it.

(Scott) Alright.

C'mon, we gotta get your stuff.

You're staying at your mom's tonight.

You got it? Alright, let's do it I

(Kyle) Dad is my shoe.

(Scott) And dad is your shoelace. You all set?

Don't forget your backpack.

I'm coming!

It's time to go, daddy.

Let's go. Where are you going? Where are you running to?

Hey, look what I got. I got some Cheerios for you. What do you say?

(Kyle) Thank you.

[Car door opens]

(Scott) Who's getting heavy?

Let's get in the racing seat.

(Scott) Alrighty?

(Scott) Watch your hand right there.

How you doing back there, buddy?

Good.

Wait, I gotta get my flute.

Hang tight. Let me get it.

What do we have here? Oo, look at that!

[Plays recorder]

[Crash]

[Soft music]

# You can't count the minutes #

# if the seconds are missing. #

# The hours are fading, then they've gone. #

# So if the years you've been living #

# and this life you've been given and slipping away #

# don't let it wait another day. #

# Don't be afraid to shake the hand of pain. #

[instrumental music continues]

Eli, look at you.

Okay. Good! Slide.

That's good. Your hand's slipping there.

Okay, definitely on the road of recovery.

[Music continues]

Oh, morning.

[Music continues]

Volcano River. It's devastating.

They just took him over.

Okay.

(Gladys) Mm-hm.

Good morning, Gladys.

# So if the years you've been living #

# and this life you've been given #

# are slipping away, don't let it wait another day. #

Take your time.

The shift only started one hour ago.

Ease into it.

Seriously.

I promised I'd take him the movies reviews.

Freak.

Ah. Good morning.

I brought you the movie reviews.

There's that new Julia Roberts movie. She's cool.

[Classic music]

You know what I liked of hers?

The one about pizza. That's a good one.

These smell so good.

Riley's dad's having an operation today.

I told you about her.

He's gonna have someone else's heart.

It's so wild.

I'm gonna get more water.

[Music continues]

[Beep]

[Classic music continues]

(Jeannie laughs)

(man) I do this part time

but, uh, I have other hobbies.

Like what?

Well, you know, I'm a people watcher.

A people watcher?

I'm an art connoisseur of sorts. Is what I like to consider myself.

What about you? What do you do? You nurse?

I nurse, yeah. Yeah, I do that. I also sing.

You sing? I love... you sing, huh?

[Ambulance siren wailing]

[Small aircraft flying by]

[Laughs]

How's your clown?

Cute.

You're crazy.

Mm.

Heard that Eli grabbed your ass.

Yes, he did. Very exciting.

Firm grip?

Very.

Why don't you come tonight?

I'm playing at Tannen's. Come on!

We'll smoke, we'll drink.

We'll stay out way past our curfew.

Hm.

[Ball bouncing]

It's Riley. Her dad had that transplant today.

I should go talk to her.

[Ball continues bouncing]

Do good, okay?

Don't get too crazy with that clown.

This can't be healthy.

[Guitar music]

(Angela) There you go.

(Riley) I got it!

Show off.

Come on.

Go.

Let's see what you've got.

There you go.

[Both] Ah!

(Riley) Shoot.

Oh, oo-oo!

(Riley) Oh, God.

Foul, foul, foul, foul! Such a foul.

He's rejecting the transplant.

It's too early to tell.

Come on.

[Guitar music]

Oh!

Sorry.

[Laughs]

You know,

I kissed a boy a few weeks ago.

Uh. Uh.

It was my first time, and it was wetter than I thought it would be.

That can be fixed. That's just a technique thing.

First time. It's good, though.

Evan Winterbottom. Under the school bleachers.

Very stormy.

We were nine. It was a big scandal.

Did you tell your mom?

Of course not.

You know,

everything in my life's about to change.

[Soft music]

[Beep]

[Whispering] Hey, you.

[Soft music continues]

[Rolling of thunder at the distance]

[Clap of thunder]

[Beep]

[Clap of thunder]

[Mixed voices]

(man) Can I get some help on this respirator?

(woman) Mr. Talbott? Mr. Talbott?

Sir, are you okay?

(man #1) Check on two-oh-two.

(man #2) Okay, everybody stay calm.

Backup generator's gonna be on in a minute.

[Clap of thunder]

[Sizzling] [Smash]

[Shouting]

[Bang]

[Clap of thunder]

[Broken whispering voice] Where is Kyle?

My son?

Wasn't just he here?

My boy.

Where is my, my boy?

Can you see me?

Can you see me, yes or no?

[Whispering] Yes?

My son.

[Whispering] You were in a coma.

Just under two years.

My, my son.

Where is, where...

There was an accident.

[Whispering] He didn't survive.

[Screams]

[Panting] Help me! Jeannie!

[Angela] Help me.

Shit.

Okay, okay.

Okay.

We gotta get him back to bed.

Angela, get under his shoulders. We gotta get him up.

[Shouting] Angela! Gladys, get in here!

We gotta get him up.

(Gladys) Get out of the way!

Under his shoulders. On my count. One, two, three.

[Clap of thunder]

[Soft music]

[Rolling of thunder]

[Siren wailing]

[Soft music]

[Faded voices]

(Dr. Reynolds) Angela, how we tell the patient about their condition,

more importantly when we tell them

is one of the more critical decisions that we ever make.

Now, by telling Mr. Davis under those circumstances, you could've brought about...

Is he okay?

Yes, I think so.

We have not yet been able to contact his family.

It seems that they're out of the country.

By the time we reach them, I think it would be in all our best interest...

Why'd he wake up?

I honestly don't know.

He, uh,

refuses to speak to anyone.

He won't let us give him food, medication, anything.

And the simple truth is, without his consent, our hands are tied.

So, I was hoping maybe you'd give it a try.

Why would he listen to me?

He asked for you this morning.

[Beep]

[Soft knocking on the door]

[Coarse voice] Come in.

[Door closes]

Hey.

[Whispering] You took these... You, you took these pictures?

What gave you the right?

Who gave you the right?

You're taller than I thought you'd be.

[Clears throat]

Nobody will tell me anything.

Somebody needs to talk to me.

You're not listening to me.

I am.

[Whispering] I understand.

What you...

you under...

What could you possibly understand about me?

Get the fuck out of here.

I said get the fuck out of here.

I'm the one who took care of you for two years.

[Door closes]

[Soft music]

(Angela) You were right.

I wasn't listening to you.

(Angela) He's just up here.

You came to see my boy?

Mm-hum.

I figured you would've come if you could have.

[Soft music]

[Kyle's faded laughter]

[Sobs]

[Laughs]

Hi, son.

[Whispering] Hey, dad.

[Laughs]

How you doing?

[Carole laughs]

Hi, mom.

[Laughs]

[Whispering] We've got our boy back.

I knew it. I knew it.

She... she knew it. She always knew it.

Welcome back, son.

[Soft music]

(Scott) Something happened last night.

A nurse.

She came in to change my I. V.

I couldn't feel it.

I couldn't feel her fingers

or the needle being inserted.

I can't feel anything.

Do you mean your arms, just your arms, your hands?

[Whispering] No.

Nothing.

Nothing.

I can't feel you.

[Door opens violently]

Oh, Shit. Sorry.

I'm sorry.

[Door closes]

(Lexi) You're awake.

It's a miracle.

Tap some computer keys.

Shuffle some papers. Do something, will you?

You look like a stalker.

[Whispering] I'm so sorry.

(Lexi) No, it doesn't... It doesn't matter.

You're awake, Scott.

Nothing else matters.

The cemetery.

Beautiful.

You went?

Yeah, well, your father

he's been... he's been your father.

You shouldn't feel like...

like you have to be here.

I don't expect anything from you. I don't.

We were married, Scott.

Brian and I. The court approved our divorce.

They said you would never wake up.

They said that was impossible.

Well,

I guess I fooled us all, then.

[Clears throat]

I think there may be something wrong with him.

[Sighs]

[Beeping]

[Faster beeping]

[Heavy breathing]

[Recorder playing]

(Kyle) Time to go, daddy.

[Telephone rings]

What the hell did they do to you?

(Gladys) Nurse Martin.

We're putting those restraints back on him immediately.

Try and you'll find yourself wearing them. I am not asking you.

What the hell happened? What did you do to him?

He's been sedated for his own good.

Is that right?

(Jeannie) Jesus, Angela!

You get security here immediately.

Good idea.

Why don't you call his parents? I'm sure they'd love to hear what's going on here.

Now nurse.

Get the fuck out of here!

This is a mistake. I promise you that.

You did not see him like we did.

He pulled out his I. V. He was...

He was calling out for his son.

He was going to hurt himself, Angela.

(Dr. Reynolds) Nurse Martin.

(Jeannie) So, just a suspension, right?

A few weeks. That's what he said?

Yeah, that's what he said.

That's not so bad.

I wish I had a few weeks off.

Road trip?

I quit, Jeannie.

(Dr. Reynolds) I cannot tell you strongly enough

what a mistake I believe you are making. He needs constant supervision.

There are things wrong with his system that we don't understand yet.

See if you can understand this. This is my son and you put him in leather restraints.

He is coming home with us where he can recover without being tied down.

By the time the welts on his arms heal,

you'll be lucky to have your medical license.

You are making a mistake.

I'm not having a lot of faith in your judgment anymore, doctor.

If you will excuse me.

Let's go.

[Door opens]

Come on in, fellas.

(Robert) Room is up there on the left, upstairs.

Scotty, this is nurse McClure. She's gonna...

She'll be, uh...

[soft guitar music]

[Telephone rings]

[Telephone rings]

(Angela) Hey, it' s me. Leave me a message.

[Beep]

(woman) Hello, Miss Martin.

I'm calling from Dr. Daniel's office...

uh, regarding your brother.

[Soft guitar music]

[Engine stops]

Hey, little brother-man.

Angela!

You didn't let anyone else read to you, did you?

[Laughs] Maybe.

Maybe, huh? Betty, maybe?

You know she doesn't do the voices like I do.

[Stammers] Are mommy and daddy coming?

No, honey. They couldn't make it today.

Oh.

[Stammers] Oh, but you remembered.

Yeah, I remembered.

I have new comic books.

Do you? Let's see.

Oh, this is a good one.

Who do you wanna play, Thomas?

Uhm, the hero.

[Whispering] Of course.

Okay, let's go to the first page.

Good.

(Angela whispering) Okay, ready?

(Scott) Is it night or day?

It's night. You've been sleeping.

They say in the...

in the hospital that you called out for Kyle.

That he was in the room with you.

I was sedated.

No, this was before you were sedated.

Hah.

What's happening, Scotty?

Oh, son, if you don't tell me,

I won't know what's going on. I can't help you if you don't tell me...

What's going on?

I blinked, dad,

and I woke up two years later.

Yeah.

My wife's married to another man.

[Whispering] My son is...

My son.

I n a blink.

What am I supposed to be now?

Am I still even a father?

What the fuck am I supposed to be, dad?

I wish I could just take...

take all this pain away from you.

Wish I could take it from you.

And if I could, I would.

[Whispering] Just...

I just want my boy back.

Uh...

Yeah, I'll tell the nurse that you're awake, alright?

[Soft music]

[Clock ticking] [Recorder playing]

(Kyle) It's time to go, daddy.

[Whispering] What the fuck is happening to me?

[Whispering] What is happening to me?

[Whispering] Oh, God.

Son, what is it?

Scotty, what is it, son? Scotty, what is it?

[Shouting] Will you talk to me, dammit? Talk to me!

What is it?

Scotty, what?

[Whispering] He was here.

[Robert sighs]

He's having trouble.

Oh, it'll just take time.

It's good to have him home, hm?

(Robert) So, what do you think, doctor?

As I said to you on the phone,

I just don't know.

Now, that's the simplest and truest answer that I can give you.

Uhm, he claims to have no sensation of touch.

And now there are these, uh, these visions.

It is possible that all of this could be the result of some damage to the brain,

maybe due to the accident, or even the length of the coma.

There's just so much more that we don't know than we do.

I think that he should be here in our care.

I think that we need to do more tests. He should...

He refuses to do more tests, so there must be some other way.

Well, frankly I, uh...

I don't understand the reluctance, Mr. Davis.

This is a critical time for him.

His mother wants him home.

Why?

It makes her feel things are normal again.

It's not normal, Mr. Davis.

It never will be.

No, maybe, uh, accepting that

would be a good place to start.

Give me another option.

[Doorbell rings]

[Doorbell rings]

(Robert) Hi. Nurse Martin?

Mm-hm.

Could we, uh, talk?

Yeah. Come in.

Thank you.

Can I get you something? I have water or, uhm...

Have a lemon. [Chuckles]

No, I'm fine, really.

Miss Martin, uh...

I'd like to offer you a job.

Little in-home care

uhm, for Scotty.

Do you want to sit down?

Oh, thank you.

Uh, you would work at our house

and as a representative of Canyon Center.

Uhm, that way Scotty will receive the care that he needs,

and he'll be able to stay at home with us.

He's seeing things. Did you know that? Did he tell you that?

He thinks he's seeing his son.

And, uh, I don't know how to help him. I can't help him.

I care about your son.

[Whispering] But I just can't right now.

I won't lose him again.

I won't.

Uhm, I think you should go.

I'm sorry. Thank you.

(Robert whispering) Sorry.

# Hope I didn't wake you. #

# Hope I didn't make a sound. #

# But since I woke you #

# look what I found. #

# You might want this. #

# You might want this. #

# You might want this #

# next time around. #

# Next time around. #

# I won't try to hold you back. #

# Would it matter if I did? #

# So maybe I'm sad and lonely. #

# You fight like a kid. #

# You save like a runaway #

# selfish and proud. #

# So go where your gaze will guide you. #

# Take what I found. #

# You might want this. #

# You might want this #

# next time around. #

# Next time around. #

[doorbell rings]

[Kyle and Scott's faded voices]

(Scott) Kyle, did you hear the airplane? Woo!

His last birthday party.

(Scott) You wanted some hot dogs, right?

You wanna cook 'em with me?

I've seen him.

They obviously told you that, right?

And?

And, nothing. I see all sorts of shit.

Why did you come?

Because your dad said that you needed me.

And?

And he was right.

All those things, everything that I did while you were...

you know, the pictures, the cemetery,

I only did that 'cause I was trying to help.

It wasn't meant to be an intrusion or...

or...

an invasion of your privacy.

But it was.

If you don't want me here, I can go.

I'm not saying that.

I'm not.

But this is my life.

Everyone keeps doing things to me.

But I'm awake now.

It's gotta count for something.

Fair enough.

But if I'm staying, then I'm the nurse,

and that has to count for something, too.

Fair enough.

[Whispering] Okay.

Then I shave you now.

The hell you do.

Okay, what did I just say? I'm the nurse, you're the patient.

You've completely let yourself go.

You need to shave.

Why?

Because I like sharp objects. It's empowering.

[Soft music]

[Soft music]

(Angela) Hey, you.

(Scott) You sleep okay?

(Angela) No, not really.

Why not?

Not really my thing, sleep.

Why not?

It's too quiet.

So...

Yesterday when we were shaving,

Mm-hm.

You couldn't feel that, could you?

Mh-mh.

Can you feel anything?

I don't think so.

It's kinda like, uh...

like going to the dentist.

You know they're dinging around in there but...

you can't feel anything.

Something's going on but there's just no sensation, good or bad.

Just numb.

Yeah, your body suffered a tremendous trauma...

so sometimes things can get jumbled up in there.

Maybe this is my punishment.

I was driving a car.

Yes, you were.

And also a man had a heart attack and drove into your driveway.

Those are the things that happened.

He was with me.

But you can't change that.

(Jeannie) So,

should I just come right out and ask?

(Angela) Ask what?

What the hell you think you're doing here?

Helping him.

I spoke to Thomas' doctor.

Look, just because you fix this guy,

doesn't mean your brother's gonna be okay.

That's just not how it works.

What are you doing here?

Honestly.

[Clears throat]

Why can't I just for this moment just...

be in this?

[Whispering] Okay.

[Whispering] Thank you.

Gimme.

It's time to get you dressed.

[Soft music]

[Laughs]

Pretty good.

Yes! I got it.

Here.

Nah.

(Angela) Wow.

They have a lot of parties.

At least they used to.

(Scott) Do you swim?

I float. You?

I used to.

Okay, close your eyes.

Oh, come on. You've seen all of me. Fair is fair.

Not so much. Close them.

They're closed.

Oh, cheater. Come on I

They're closed.

Ah!

Pretty good, huh?

Yeah. You gotta come in.

Fine. You close your eyes.

Hey, nothing I haven't seen before. And I mean it literally.

[Soft music]

You gonna do that yourself?

I am.

This is good.

It's great therapy, actually. We could use this.

Feels strange.

You can feel it?

No. That's why.

Give me your hands.

Now float.

[Soft music]

Hi.

Uhm, Martha said that, uh, you took him swimming.

Yeah. His... his strength is returning

so it's actually really good for him.

I'm sorry. I'll put it out.

Actually, uh, may I? [Laughs]

Sure.

Thank you.

Oh. Mm.

He likes you.

What?

No, no, it's good. It's good.

It keeps him thinking about the future.

That's... that's so important.

[Whispering] Yeah.

Would you like to help me with him?

Uh. Mm.

You seem to be doing just fine.

He has a long way to go still, Mrs. Davis.

Uhm...

You'll get him there. I know it.

I know it I

Then, you can go back to your old life.

As we all can.

Thank you.

[Slight thump]

[Thump]

Oh, hi. I thought we should, uh,

get some of this old stuff out here.

I don't know where to begin. I haven't been down here in years.

Two years. It's a mess.

He's a lawyer?

Yeah. [Chuckles]

It's not what I imagined.

I don't think it's what he imagined, either. I think that was my idea.

This was his life, huh?

Yeah.

[Telephone rings]

Excuse me.

[Soft music]

(Robert) Angela.

It's for you.

[Soft music]

(Dr. Daniels) Well, the initial tests have come back.

And we, uh,

we have picked up some, some more fluid excess in his spine.

But we're going to be doing more tests, many more,

just to make sure that this has to be done.

Angela, you should prepare yourself.

I don't believe we can afford the wait much longer.

Is...

is there anyone that, uh, you'd like me to call for you?

Where did you go?

What are you doing in my room?

You just leave?

It was personal.

[Clears throat]

Talk to me.

[Clears throat]

Uhm, when I was 12, my parents were killed in a fire.

Uh, it was one of those freak things, you know, just never would've happened

but except it did to us.

They say my parents just never woke up.

My brother and I were upstairs and we couldn't get down through the flames.

Thomas told me to go first. He broke out the window.

And somehow I climbed out and I was okay.

And then, by the time

he got to the window, the room...

I never even saw him. I couldn't see him.

'Till he fell.

They say his head hit the pavement.

He's 26 years old and he still thinks he's 10.

He thinks our parents are alive. Every time I visit him,

I come with some excuses to why our parents haven't come to see him in 16 years.

And now again, they say he needs another surgery. This will be his fourth.

[Laughs]

That's why I cry so much.

Let's get out of here.

No.

Why not?

'Cause you're not ready to be out, yet.

Who says, you?

You like the pool, right?

Right?

Yeah.

He used to love it out here.

We used to spend summers with my folks.

He hasn't been back.

Not since you came.

Now I miss it.

Think I'm cured?

There's nothing to cure.

That's how you're supposed to be feeling.

You know? It's appropriate.

It's part of who you are now.

It's not who I wanna be.

I want you to do more tests.

Why?

Because you can't feel this.

I'm gonna go down there.

Of course you are.

I'll be here.

[Whispering] Of course you will.

[Soft music]

Scotty! Oh, my God, you're walking!

Oh, Scott. [Laughs]

I'm shuffling.

Come.

Oh.

She's quite something, your nurse. Uh, Angela.

She is.

Tea?

Sure.

She took you somewhere last night.

Just wish she'd let us know. We were so worried.

Why start now?

What? What'd you say?

I said, why start now?

Don't you say that to me.

You closed your eyes for two years.

Mine were pinned open.

Every day I'd walk through these empty hallways.

And I can still hear Kyle laughing.

I can see his eyes.

I see yours.

I keep waiting for the phone to ring.

And Dr. Reynolds saying, "Mrs. Davis." "�Yes?"

"Scotty died at 5: 30 this afternoon."

"What?"

[Cries]

You have no idea how loud the phone rings when you're waiting for it.

I've been holding my breath two years, suffocating.

[Crying] I am your mother!

And I'm not having this conversation with you.

No.

No.

(Angela) So, you're just gonna take a little nap,

and then you're gonna wake up.

And then we're gonna read some comic books.

You really weren't gonna call?

You were just gonna go through this all by yourself?

What the hell's the matter with you?

Thomas,

these are my friends.

[Sighs relieved]

[Jeannie whispers] Thank God.

[Chuckles]

Come in!

I obviously don't have many visitors.

I wanna do more tests.

Whatever it takes.

[Thump]

[Whispering] I want you to feel me.

You feel me.

[Soft music]

[Laughs]

[Soft tinkling]

[Low recorder playing]

[Recorder playing]

[Recorder playing continues]

[Whispering] Scott.

Are you okay?

[Playing recorder]

[Mixed voices]

I called Dr. Reynolds.

He can set the tests whenever you're ready.

(Scott) You said you wanted hot dogs, correct?

You wanted some hot dogs.

I didn't see it coming.

I know.

Why didn't I see it coming?

[Whispering] Come on.

Where?

[Soft music]

[Recorder playing]

[Thump]

They hide the good stuff.

Oh, God. You scared me.

Sorry.

I know where the secret hiding place is.

Treat's on me. Let's see.

There's chocolate.

Oh.

Oatmeal.

Oh!

Chocolate chip.

So, Carole wants to, uh...

Can I sit up here?

Yeah.

Uhm...

Carole wants to invite some friends over tomorrow for Scotty.

Just, uhm...

If you don't mind me saying, I don't think that's such a good idea.

Well, she wants him to start experiencing real life, you know.

Whatever the hell that is.

You've done a remarkable job here, Angela.

He did all the work, not me.

No, no, no.

He'd still be strapped to that bed if it wasn't for you.

[Chuckles]

I wanted to shut off the machines.

Did you know that?

Yeah. The doctors said he was gone. I thought he was gone.

I remember staring at him in that bed.

He looked so disconnected.

Like he already belonged to someone else.

And I mourned him.

I mourned my boy, and then...

I agreed that we should let him die.

Yeah.

I almost killed my son.

But you didn't.

No.

So what happened?

Well, his mother wouldn't agree to it.

[Laughs] She, she just wouldn't accept it.

She's the only reason he's here today.

Well, pack 'em up when you're done.

They go back under here.

Thank you.

Good night.

Hey, you.

You look beautiful.

I don't know if it's me.

Yeah, it's you.

Thank you.

For everything.

[Soft music]

[Soft music continues]

[Glasses clinking]

(Robert) I'd, uh, like to make a little toast here.

You know, most of us never thought this day would come.

And we kept dreaming that it would and somehow here we are.

For two years you've been taken from us.

God knows what you went through.

And it's taken great strength and courage

and a lot of heart for you to fight your way back to us, Scotty.

I don't know whether this was a miracle or what,

but, you know, I really don't care.

You've come home.

Welcome home, son.

[Glasses clink]

[Soft music]

I'm sorry.

(Robert) Scotty?

[All talk at a time] No, Scotty.

[Soft music]

(Dr. Reynolds) I, uh...

I spoke to the doctors.

There's been a massive hemorrhage in the brain.

Apparently he's been bleeding for some time.

And it's possible that, uh, the bleeding

has been causing these visions

and affecting his sense of touch.

But he has slipped back into the coma.

Ah.

I'm so sorry.

[Laughs]

What do we do?

We, uh...

wait.

[Closes door]

[Shower running]

Hey, Thomas.

Angela!

[Stammering] Are mommy and daddy here?

No.

They couldn't make it today.

Oh.

Oh, but you remembered.

[Whispering] Yeah, I remembered.

[Stammering] I... I have new comic books.

Can I be the hero?

[Whispering] Yeah.

[Chuckles]

[Whispering] You can be the hero.

[Soft music]

Scott.

It's me.

Mom.

[Beep]

(Carole) You know?

You were born in this hospital.

You were only six pounds.

So small. And such eyes.

They lit up every time I looked at you.

I could see myself.

I could see myself

in your beautiful blue eyes.

Open your eyes, Scott.

[Carole crying] Please. Open your eyes, darling.

[Crying] Open your eyes, Scott.

(Carole) He won't open his eyes. He's gotta open his eyes.

Doctor, he... He hasn't opened his eye, yet.

He, he... He'll open his eyes. He will.

It's a matter of time.

Hey.

Gimme?

I just talked to Reynolds.

And, uhm...

they don't think he's gonna last the night.

[Whispering] I'm sorry.

It's time to go, daddy.

I know.

[Whispering] I can't feel anything.

[Flat line alarm]

No.

[Flat line alarm]

No.

[Flat line alarm]

Robert.

No. No!

[Flat line alarm]

[Alarm stops]

[Carole bursts out crying]

(Carole) No!

[crying] No!

[Crying] Robert!

[Carole crying] No!

[cries]

[Sniffs]

[Whispering] Thank you for everything.

You have to let me go, daddy.

It's why I brought you back.

It's why I woke you up.

[Whispering] I'm letting you go now, okay?

[Cries]

[Soft music]

[Scott gasps]

[Quick breathing]

[Gasps]

[Laughs]

[Whispering] I could feel him.

[Whispering] I can feel you.

[Laughing] Yeah.

[Laughs]

[Laughs]

[Robert bursts out laughing]

[Laughs]

[Soft music]

[Soft music continues]

[Soft music continues]