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[dramatic music]

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♪ ♪

- Everything looks so beautiful from up here.

- I'll say.

- I've been thinking about you all week.

I can't get you out of my mind.

- I've been thinking about you, too.

- God, you're amazing.

You know that?

What's wrong?

- It's just you deserve more than this.

- This moment right here, this is all I need.

- Tom. - [sighs]

- I'm sorry. I can't.

- It's okay. It's okay.

- [crying]

Emma, you've gotta talk to me.

- This isn't gonna work.

We can't do this anymore.

- Listen...

I know this is not how we expected things to go.

But I really care about you.

You can't say you don't feel the same way about me.

- How I feel doesn't matter.

- Emma.

Emma, wait. Just meet with me tomorrow.

I don't want this to be the last time I see you.

- We can't. - Why?

- Because it's my anniversary.

I'm sorry. It's over.

[eerie music]

♪ ♪

- Mark Webster's office, please hold.

Happy anniversary, Mrs. Webster.

- Oh, they're beautiful. Thank you.

- Thanks for waiting. How can I help you?

No, I've already stated that we have no comment.

- Stop it! [wailing]

♪ ♪

[screaming]

- Thanks, Selena.

Hello, pumpkin.

I thought you were gonna wear the red dress.

You know that's my favorite.

- I know. I just thought that maybe we could

try something a little different.

- It's okay.

There's still time to stop by the apartment and change.

What's that?

- Nothing.

- Emma, you know that's only going to trigger your anxiety.

- I'm sorry.

What are you doing with my file?

- They're revoking his parole.

- Don't you wish you were still putting guys like that in jail

instead of keeping them out?

- I don't miss living out of a shoebox in Birmingham

wearing cheap suits,

and I don't miss doing everyone else's dirty work.

Up here everyone else does the dirty work for me.

Do you know what I do miss, though?

I miss that carefree girl.

One of the few photos I have of you

in front of the camera.

What was she thinking?

- I don't remember.

- Oh, sir.

Pardon me.

- You've met my wife, haven't you?

- [clears throat]

I don't think so.

- Emma, this is Tom Gorman.

- We met at the Christmas party last year, actually.

- That's right. You auctioned off some of your photographs

you took for charity.

They were stunning. - No, no.

You both know it wasn't the Christmas party.

It was the holiday party,

lest we offend the PC police.

[laughing]

Much on for the weekend?

- Just paperwork, somebody's gotta keep the--

[conversation indistinct]

[music building]

[dinging]

- Emma, darling.

- Yes?

- I drove. - Right.

- Nice to meet you again.

Monday.

- Now, that was delicious.

- Would you like some dessert?

- I'm fine. Thank you. - How is the gateau a la creme?

- It's to die for. - Perfect.

We'll take two.

- Of course.

- I thought we weren't doing gifts.

- I wanted to surprise you tonight.

They say diamonds are a girl's best friend,

but 11 years apparently makes it our steel anniversary,

so I had this specially made.

- It's beautiful.

Thank you.

- Try it on. - Oh, my gosh!

[chatter]

- Yay! [applause]

- That was you not so long ago.

[snaps] Hey.

You still with us?

- Yeah.

- I thought we weren't doing gifts.

Super Bowl?

- Fifty yard line, you did always say

that you wanted to go, and I thought

that maybe this year the Steelers would be in it.

- Not a chance.

They suck this year.

They're, like, 4-12.

Let me.

Happy anniversary, pumpkin.

[crying softly]

- [clears throat]

- Are you okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.

- I know it is none of my business,

and I know that you feel like you just made

a huge commitment out there,

but I just want you to understand

that nothing is set in stone.

- Yeah, you're right. It's none of your business.

- No, I-- I know, you're right.

I'm sorry.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

[chatter] [horns blaring]

- Before we head on home,

there's one final surprise, babe.

Check your pockets.

♪ ♪

- Can you please just tell me where we're going?

- No.

We're almost there, I promise.

- You've been saying that for an hour.

- Yeah, but this time I mean it.

Just try and have some fun, would you? Come on.

- Being blindfolded for over an hour

really isn't my idea of fun.

- It was when we first got married.

♪ ♪

- I'm not--I'm not doing this.

I can't do it. I feel carsick.

I'm taking it off. I don't--

- Stop.

You're gonna ruin the surprise.

- Mark, I really don't know

what kind of weird game you're playing,

but I don't want to fool around.

Mark.

Mark. Mark, where are we going?

The lake house?

- Surprise. I had them prepare it for us today.

- It's so strange in the winter.

- We have a lot of happy memories here.

I thought maybe we can rekindle some of them.

- 75, 76,

77, 78, 79--

Fuck it.

- "I love you with all my heart.

Till death do us part."

[light, tense music]

♪ ♪

[wind howling] [clattering]

[door rattling]

♪ ♪

[clicking]

- ♪ Lies with every eye ♪ - [gasps]

♪ Sitting on my nose ♪

♪ Flowers on the wall ♪

♪ Keep growing high ♪

♪ Realizing no time ♪

♪ No time left at all ♪

♪ A falling leaf am I ♪

♪ A falling leaf ♪

♪ Am I ♪

♪ Let him in all upon ♪

♪ Showing no life at all ♪

♪ Missing water and heat and ground ♪

♪ And looking to the sky ♪

♪ Grim reaper comes ♪

♪ Hoping grass was tall ♪

♪ Wind, please help me ♪

♪ A falling leaf ♪

- Took you long enough.

You know, it's really not fair.

- What?

- That you just get more beautiful as you get older.

- Well, I started out very ugly.

- Mm.

[music continues]

♪ ♪

- Emma, I know

that things have been bad between us,

been bad for a while,

and I'm sorry.

You've been through so much,

and I haven't been a good husband.

I know one stupid anniversary surprise

isn't gonna fix everything,

but it's a start.

We owe it that much, don't we?

- ♪ Laying here in pieces ♪

♪ Day's work all been done ♪

♪ Guess I got what man receives ♪

♪ On plain reality ♪

♪ But wait my knees are falling ♪

♪ Falling everywhere ♪

♪ Are we not all falling leaves? ♪

♪ Are we not all ♪

♪ Falling leaves ♪

[song ends]

[wind howling]

- Oh, my God. It's freezing.

- Morning, sweetheart.

How are you feeling?

- Hungover.

- Mm.

Did you dream beautiful things?

- Ah--

What the fuck is this?

What is this?

Mark? Mark?

- It's time to wake up.

[gunshot]