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Doors are closing my friend.

You better make a serious move
before he does.

Hayley and I are in love too.

- Ah.
- Oh!

Isn´t he the sweetest?

I had sex with Hayley.
I want to marry her.

-What?
-I love her.

Are you out of your mind?

-Will you marry me?
-Yes!

You´ll be placed on
the impaired registrants list.

You´re banned
from surgical practice.

No way.

We´d like you to
serve your year of atonement

as a general practitioner
in the town of Whyhope.

Where you are
is sitting in front of me

about to piss into a jar
for a drug test.

-This is just humiliating.
-Weekly.

Here is your career.

Bye-bye-bye.

I have a responsibility
to patients.

Give me a sample immediately.

You´ve been taking a big risk
on my behalf.

I need a doctor.

It´s not for you.
It´s for the hospital.

Still, I keep putting you
in that position.

True.

Come on, love, you can do it.

Dig deep, Hayley.
Dig deep.

Yes, Meryl!

Remember, contestants have
ten shots to nail three clays

before moving on
to the next round

here in the triathlon stage
of Miss Whyhope!

Whoo!

Boom!

Julia Niall
nails her second shot.

And contestant four,
Hayley Mills, enters.

-Are you okay?
-Everything´s burning.

My legs, my chest, my throat.

Deep breaths.

And Millie Spinoza enters,

running last
but still running.

Hayley misses.

Not helpful, Charlie.

Would you let her concentrate?

This is ridiculous.

If by ridiculous
you mean awesome,

I hear you.

Nice gun. Yours?

-You cracked it.
-Beginner´s luck.

Millie, two from two!

Boom!

And Millie is moving on
to the next stage.

Hayley misses.

Hayley.
That´s seven.

The next stage is in town
after the 5K run.

Ajax, maybe it´s stuck.

Oh!

And that´s eight.

Penny.

Got something for you.

Sounds worrying.
What is it?

A stent.

Our stent.

Oh, my God.

It´s beautiful.

Yeah.
Prototype, but looks amazing.

We should celebrate.

C-Celebrate?

Well, I stood you up once.
I thought I´d make it up to you.

We can do that.
Casual dinner.

Tonight?

Great.

It´s a nice day.

Indeed.

She was riding around,
and then she just fell.

I did the Ventolin, everything,
but she´s still not good.

Okay.

Hi there, sweetheart.
How are you?

All right.

It´s all right.
No need to chat.

I´m just going to take a little
listen to your chest. Okay?

That´s it.
Good girl.

Just have your finger for me.
Thanks, sweetheart.

This is a sats machine.

Measures oxygen saturation
in the blood.

O2 sats...

88%

Okay. Guess what.

We´re all taking
a trip to the hospital.

Right now.

Ready?

One, two, three.
There we go.

Severe asthma attack.

-Look at her fingers.
-She´s cyanotic.

Let´s start salbutamol nebs
and IV hydrocortisone.

We need to
start opening her airway.

Start prepping the bronch.

She´s gonna need
bronchial thermoplasty.

Okay. Let´s go.

Never done one of these.

I´ve got it on YouTube
if you need it.

There´s a catheter
inside the bronchoscope,

a thin, flexible tube.

We´ll be going in
through the nose.

I hate that.

They´re choosing a lobe
to go in

and open up
the smooth muscle with.

- Can we do both?
- No, only one.

It can trigger a bigger attack
before it works,

so doing both is too dangerous.

Hit me.

It shrinks the smooth muscle

and hopefully opens up
some ability to breathe again.

Again.

Okay.
I think that´s looking good.

We should put ours on YouTube.

-Absolutely not.
-Absolutely not.

We have three minutes.

Make sure you get your scones
into the crowd and tasted by all

to be sure one of
the three mystery judges

tastes your scones.

Hayley, just be calm.

But be first.

Yes, Meryl.

It´s good.

Hey, Ace.
Take one.

Goodo.
Good -- Good scone.

-Who´s that?
-I think her name is Millie.

Ohh!

Scone?

-You all right?
-Blisters.

I think my shoes
are full of blood,

but I´m too scared to look.

-I´ll check them.
-No time.

I got to get everyone
to eat one,

make sure
the secret judges get them.

-You´re not one, are you?
-That´d be a secret.

-Good scone.
-Best scone.

Hey, thanks!

...five, four,
three, two, one!

And so ends day one
of Miss Whyhope,

a two-day event testing
a woman´s poise, skill, wit,

and resilience.

Look at this.

How awesome was it?

It´s not awesome.
It´s not remotely awesome.

This is not how Miss Whyhope
is meant to be.

Well, it´s how I´m running it.

I got you on that committee

so that you could continue
the traditions.

I´m not running an out-of-date
beauty pageant, Meryl.

If we´re gonna do it,
we do it my way.

Charlie, Hayley has trained
for this for years.

It´s her dream.

If it was a simple scone
bake-off, she would romp it in.

Meryl, women in the kitchen?
No.

Women who run, shoot, cook?
Yes!

Heroes for our
young women to come.

Well, I hope
the swimsuit section

has a little more decorum.

Oh, yeah, I forgot about that.
There´s a wrinkle in it.

Ladies and gentleman,
I hope you will join us

for our
swimsuit section tomorrow.

But this year
there´s a slight change.

We´re calling it
"Swimsuits and Shakespeare."

Contestants will have to learn
and recite some Shakespeare.

See you tomorrow.

So we have a choice
of four restaurants.

Pub, Chinese, Chinese,
or Chinese.

Pub.

Racist.

I had Chinese for lunch.

You look great, by the way.

Thank you.
How charming you are.

Mm, I´m just getting started.

-Wait until breakfast.
-Breakfast?

Got to go in with confidence.

Before you go, drug test.

I do like the not-peeing thing.

Me too.

-Lick this.
-Mm.

Hopefully not the last time
I hear those words this evening.

Crumbly but somehow moist.

What are you doing?

Oh, I´m a secret judge.

But don´t tell anyone
´cause it´s, you know, secret.

My phone.
One sec.

So you´re off on a date.

-Don´t do that.
-Do what?

Smile like the universe
has finally clicked into place?

Oh, shit, Hugh.

Got a good feeling
about tonight.

It´s just dinner.

I think we all know better.

Just don´t talk about yourself
all the time.

I won´t.

Sometimes you don´t realize
you do it.

Two things women like --
questions and long foreplay.

In fact, the word "fore"

sort of makes people think
it´s a short moment.

They should rename it
"long play."

Or "considerable-time-spent
play."

Penny, they´ll be out of duck.

Okay, coming.

Do you really need
to look at the menu?

It, uh, never changes.

Like people, I guess.

But we still look and hope.

Okay.

-Wine?
-Sure.

So...

Pretty stent, huh?
What do you think?

It´s great.

It´s amazing.

I think
we´re really onto something.

And you know what?
Your grant made it happen.

I´ll have duck.

Right, well, we knew that.

Let me ask you a question.

Yes, please do.

Though I also have
many questions for you.

Have you cheated
on all your girlfriends?

-That´s your question?
-Yes.

Not all, I don´t think.

There´s been some overlap,
I guess.

As in hadn´t quite left one

before you started
with a new one?

-Something like that.
-Overlap -- nice word.

Way to rationalize.

What do you think of the wine?
Good, yeah?

So, what´s your favorite band.
I´ve always wanted to ask.

So would you look them
in the eye and lie?

How do you do that?

Why are we talking about this?

We´re on a date. We´re getting
to know each other.

I´ve fucked up many times.

I´m not a perfect person.

Why? Are you?

-Closer than you.
-What?!

What does that mean?

I have to go.
My phone´s ringing.

No, it´s not.

-Penny!
-I´m such an idiot.

And you must think...

Who are you
that you can do drugs

and then come and ask me
on a date, knowing --

I didn´t do drugs!

...knowing that you have put me
on the spot again.

What?
I didn´t do anything!

I´d like to believe you,

but you can lie
and look people in the eye,

as you just explained.

Penny, I swear, not you.
Okay?

I wouldn´t do it.
I wouldn´t lie to you.

Because I´m so special?
Wow. Thanks!

My heart just skipped a beat.

Or did
I take methamphetamine too?

No, that was you.
Enjoy your duck, you fuck!

It´s a mistake.
It´s a false positive!

Really?

Yes, really.
I didn´t do it.

Go on.
Test me again.

Yes, test me again right now.

Oh.
Back already?

Are you guys okay?

I´ve still got a good feeling.

Prepare your apology.

What?

Well, that´s wrong.

I haven´t done anything.

There´s obviously
something wrong with it.

Mia, come here.

Lick this.

-Why would I do that?
-Just do it.

If I turn out to be pregnant,
I´m gonna be really pissed.

So, what does that mean?
Am I free to go?

Yes, thanks, Mia.

-Penny, I swear that I --
-Just go.

No.

Then I will.

You were awesome, Hayles.

So, Ajax, heard any whispers
about who the secret judges are?

-No one knows.
-Bloody Charlie.

Mum, it´s awesome.
Relax.

Can everybody stop saying
it is awesome?

Hayley deserves to win.

She has worked and prepared
for years,

and bloody Charlie now throws
everything in the air.

I can win it, Meryl.
I can, I swear.

I´m going to look up
some sonnets.

She´s tense.

She wants to win.

Sorry I was such a bad shot.

Were you disappointed in me?

-No.
-How was Millie?

She nailed it.

I know.
Wasn´t she awesome?

And didn´t that suck?

Her scones were like bullets,
by the way.

-Really?
-Yeah.

Dung-flavored bullets.

You´ve got this, Hayles.

-Well, did you take something?
-No.

I swear I´ve been
depressingly clean for months.

It is my career, after all.

You were pretty drunk in here
the other night

with those miners.

Nothing happened?

-Not that I remember.
-Ahh.

I think I see your problem.

I´d remember
something like that.

-Then what is it?
-Hey.

-Hey.
-Hey. What are you doing here?

Nothing.
Just hanging out.

Well, raspberry lemonade
for my friend here.

-I´m closed.
-Oh.

At the shooting today,
this girl, Millie,

she just nailed it -- boom.

That girl that called you Ace?

Yeah.
She´s from Nareen.

She just nailed it.
Boom.

Anyway, she smiled like...

Ah, anyway.

She´s pretty,
that girl called Millie.

I guess.

You like her, Ajax.

I´m engaged.

You like her.

I shouldn´t.
I do-- I don´t.

I refuse to.

It´s just a little crush.
Relax, Ajax.

You´re gonna be attracted
to other people. It´s normal.

- It is?
- Yeah.

Though while you do have these
feelings for someone else,

should you
really be getting married?

Hugh!

This is exactly
what I was talking about

before he proposed, okay?

Something always happens --
someone.

I love Hayley.
I just...

You´re not helpful.

Take this as a sign, okay?

Postpone
the wedding.

What are you talking about?

It´s ridiculous.
He´s so young.

Matt, what do I do?

Just stay away from Millie.
It´ll pass.

Or take this time to review
and reassess.

Get him a drink.

Meryl.

Rolling about, I´m sorry.
I´ll try and keep still.

Oh, bloody hell.

My mother founded that
competition 30 years ago. 30.

She set up how to run it
in the bylaws,

and it has always been run
that way.

Okay, but times move along.

Some things are right, Jim.

They´re perfect.

They´re like perennials

that help show us where
we´ve been and who we are.

And this is chaos.

People in town like her.

How would you know?

I thought you were
at dialysis in Orange.

Yeah, I was, but I got
some calls on the way back.

Hayley doesn´t know a sonnet.

I know one.

To me, fair friend,
you never can be old.

For as you were
when first your eye I eyed,

such seems your beauty still.

Oh!

You rogue.

Come here.

Come on.

Come on.

Ahh.

Yes. Hi.
Yes, hello.

Um, I´m an Australian doctor --

Ah, well, guten tag yourself.

Just wondering,
with your 114YJ test kits,

what are the chances
of a false positive?

They can´t be zero.

There must be
some margin for error.

There´s not?

Wow.
How very German of you.

Could you tell me, though,

do you have
any statistical records

that I could access
that might prove

that sometimes
it throws up a false test?

No.

Yes. No, no. Thank you so much
for your help.

Yes. Mm-hmm.

Auf wiedersehen.
Have a nice day.

Right.

Now, I didn´t take it.

I am positive,
but I didn´t take it.

How did it get in me?

-Hey, Ned.
-Hey, Dr. Hugh.

Mum´s at the hospital.

Oh.

Hey, listen, do you mind
if I have a wander?

-No.
-Okay.

O2 sats have improved and her
lungs are sounding better,

but we´re gonna have to do
another round of thermoplasty.

That´s quite a rash.
She´s got it too.

Oh, I think there might be
some mold in the house.

Lick this.

Ned, any idea who lived here
before you?

No.

It´s in us?

-It´s --
-The house. I know.

I just tested positive.

So did Theresa.

I was telling Penny
it used to be a meth lab.

It stays in the house,
in the walls.

You have to get
the whole place decontaminated

before you stay there again.

Here´s a script
for some steroid cream.

Okay.

Thanks.

I told you, I told you,
I told you.

What was I supposed to do, Hugh?
I had two positives.

Believe me.
You were supposed to believe me.

-I...
-"I" what?

Apologize?

Go on.
Say it.

I don´t have anything
to apologize for.

I´m really glad it´s not true.

We have patients.

Seriously?

That´s it?

Betty!
What are you doing here?

Hello, everyone,

and welcome to Miss Whyhope´s
Swimsuits and Shakespeare!

Shall I compare thee
to some other day?

A summer´s day.
A summer´s day.

Oh, got it.
Some summer´s day.

Hey, Ace.
I need your help.

In here.

Okay, I´m going to lie down,
and you´re going to shimmer me.

Do what to you?

It´s glitter in this tub.

When I go out on the stage
in the sun,

I´ll sparkle and shimmer.

How cool is that?

-Cool.
-The judges will remember me.

It´s risky,
but fortune favors the brave.

Quick and even -- and no clumps.

Front.

Are you blushing?

No. No, I´m...

What? No.

Shall I compare thee
to some summer´s day?

A summer´s day.
A summer´s day.

Thou art more lovely
and more temperate.

How was it?

What?

My sonnet, Ajax.

Oh, I thought it was great.

Next up we have Millie!

Ajax.

What?

Can´t be rude.
We should applaud everybody.

This is true.

So true. I´m so gobbled up by
self-importance, it´s terrible.

Go, Millie!

Let me not
to the marriage of true minds

admit impediment.

Oh, thanks giving me
a reality check, Ajax.

That´s why we´re good.

We´re always
there for each other.

Or bends with the remover
to remove.

Is Millie shimmering?

Why was she shimmering?

I thought it was brilliant.

Kind of show-offy.

It shows
she´s bold and imaginative.

-Good for her.
-Hmm.

While poised, the style
was not one I engaged with.

Oh, my God.
You´re a secret judge too.

No.

Ken, I told you a week ago
I was a secret judge.

You never told me.

How cool was glitter girl?
She nailed it.

What´s going on?

I´m a secret judge.
Now it turns out Ken is too.

Betty, I think you would
have to sign a form

saying you would not disclose.

Ha! I never told you
I had to sign a form.

Only a secret judge
would know that.

You´re so cute
when you´re caught out, Ken.

-Isn´t he?
-Yep.

Betty, we have to
keep this between us.

Of course.
That´s why it´s called secret.

But you´re telling everybody!

My hospital colleagues.
That´s all.

Such a professional, Ken,
in everything you do.

I do try.

And people notice.

So I like her.

You were right.

-Millie.
-Yeah.

But it´s just in my head.

I-I´ll just stop.
Right?

It´ll pass, like Matt said.

Probably.

I love Hayley.

But a part of me
doesn´t want it to pass.

You want to have sex
with Millie.

Yeah.

Why am I so weak?
What´s...

What is wrong with me?
It...

It´s your genes.

That seems insulting.

No, you´re a bad guy with women.
Maybe I am too. That´s...

Yeah, that --
that´s what´s happening.

You´re a normal
red-blooded male.

That´s what´s happening.

It´s not the twisted part of me
that comes from you?

Wow, uh, so hard
to answer that question,

painting me as a sociopath
as it does.

Help me.

Look...

Honestly, maybe you should
just sleep with Millie once,

and then you´ll know.

-That´s your plan?
-It´s an idea.

I should tell Hayley.

That´s a bad idea.

Hit it.

So, good that test stuff
cleared up, huh?

Yep.

Yep.

Hit it.

Okay.
Seems to have opened it up.

She can breathe easy.
As can you, Dr. Knight.

Ha ha.

Are you actually sulking?

I don´t sulk.

And you don´t apologize.

We´re learning so much
about each other

through this experience.

So shall we do our dinner, then?

Our dinner?

If you´re not sulking
and you´re fine.

Absolutely.
Let´s do our dinner.

Great.

Great.

Now, there are three questions.

In what three ways
can a young woman

hope to improve
the life of our fair community?

I wondered if it was
because of your mum

that you need me...

...want me to win.

I want you to win for you.

It´s been a dream of yours
since I´ve known you.

It has been.
It´s just...

It´s upsetting you that
I´m not winning, that´s all.

And I don´t like
that it´s making you unhappy.

Thanks.

But you´ll do your best,
and that´ll be enough for me.

No doubt enough to win.

It´s what Charlie´s doing
to the traditions of the event

are what´s upsetting me.

People are loving it.

I wish they´d
stop saying that.

Oh, no.

What?

"Dear contestants,
change is life, life is change.

The Q&A section will be random
and all new,

ranging from the environment
to egg decorating.

Be ready for anything."

No.

But she changed the questions.

Do you know
my mother wrote them?

-Mum...
-I need an advance copy.

Are you kidding?

What do you think?

Do you remember
when you wooden-spooned me

for taking Nick O´Connor´s
pocket money off him?

Well, in retrospect,

with the bribes and now trying
to fix the pageant,

that´s seeming
a little hypocritical.

This way she gets her pageant,
we get our win,

and everyone is happy.

That´s the way I work
in everything I do, Matt.

And what do I get?
How does this make me happy?

Maybe you´re more like me
than you think.

I´d like 40 acres
on the northeast slope

for more glamping.

Get me the questions.

Did you see the hits
on Swimsuits and Shakespeare?

Matt, this is awesome.

Take your clothes off.
I need to have sex with you.

What? Okay.

Oh, I´m so excited
about this pageant, Matt.

People are loving it.

-I can´t do this.
-What?

No, I mean, like, I can.
I just...

I, um...

I stole the questions for Meryl
to give Hayley the inside track.

You what?

For the 40 acres
on the north side.

You shook her down?

Well, I thought I was playing
at her own game.

I didn´t know that you were
gonna get all sex on me.

I mean, what does it matter
if Hayley wins the competition?

Cassie Albright
did Swimsuits and Shakespeare

with a broken femur
from the triathlon, Matt!

Gutsy. Okay.
Yeah, I get it.

I´ll be back.

Meryl.

A word.

Are you inherently dishonest?

Can´t bear losing,
or can´t stand the fact

that I´ve done something
the town loves and you didn´t?

-Which is it?
-Don´t speak to me like that.

Treat them as genuine questions.

Is it that important that Hayley
wins that you would cheat?

Hayley trained
for a certain type of event,

and you´ve pulled the rug out
from under her.

And she´s doing great.
She´s clearly top two.

You changed
my mother´s questions.

I´m not falling for it, Meryl.

You´re really cr--

Your mother.

Look...

I probably underestimated
how hard it is

to let go of what it was.

It was everything to her,
and she planned it all year.

I understand, Meryl, but it was
dying, and it´s alive now.

My mother was very angry
when she died.

Why?

At me.

What?
Didn´t you run to her bedside?

She was in a coma
for three days.

I sat there.

She came in and out of it.

She asked me, "Did you win?"

Her face.

When I told her I missed it.

She was very disappointed.

We had planned it for years.

I´m sorry, but...

She sounds like a cow.

Get out.

I´m sorry to treat you like that
when clearly you´re upset.

She loved me like a lioness.

She had great expectations
for me.

And rightfully so.

And I disappointed her.

I was weak.

Okay.

Do I look all right?

Yeah.

"Yeah"?

Could you be
a bit more supportive, Ajax?

Sorry.

We have to be there for each
other in moments of stress.

What happens when the kids
have been up all night

and we have to harvest
and do my blog

and pay bills and fix our car?

That´s what happens, Ajax.

I saw it with my cousin Janine.
Her husband just abandoned her.

You´ll not abandon me,
do you hear?

Yeah. Sorry.

Oh, God.

I´m sorry.

This whole thing
is making me into a monster.

Are you okay?

What?

I´m lecturing you,

and you´re distracted
by some problem or other,

and I should be there for you
with whatever that is,

and I´m not.

It´s okay.

Hayley, you look great.

Thank you.

Now you.

What is it?

Nothing.

Don´t do that.

My dad does that to my mum.

It´s something, and whatever it
is we can deal with it together.

Okay.

It´s burning a hole in me.

You´re my best friend, so who
else would I tell, right?

Exactly.

I got a huge crush on Millie.

What?

And it makes me think
I´m like Hugh,

and I won´t be able to
help myself,

and I´ll sleep with her,
and I´ll...

I don´t want to do that.

But you´re worried...

That I will, in the moment.

You want Millie?

And you.

Oh. No.

Come on, you two.

Stop canoodling.

We´ve got a pageant to win.

I don´t want to cheat on you.
I just...

I won´t.
I can´t guarantee I won´t.

Maybe I´m like Hugh,
and if I am, maybe --

-We should break up?
-No, that´s not what I mean.

Yes, it is.

-Here you go, mate.
-Thanks, mate.

-Quiet night.
-Yeah.

Everyone´s down at the pageant.

Might get a late rush,
might not.

Sorry I´m late.

Ah.
Don´t give it a second thought.

Might´ve been sulking about it.

But I do appreciate the apology.

Very, very big of you.

I thought we let that go.

We have.
New day.

So, how are you?

You with
that dazzling small talk.

Are we having duck?

Ah, do you have
any crystal meth?

Uh, no.

Ah! Me neither.
We´ll have the duck.

Okay, great.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Your best friend
starts dating your ex.

How do you deal with it?

Well, I think it depends
on how much I liked the ex.

If I was in love,
then they´re both dead to me

and I write obituaries
for both of them in the Gazette.

If not so much,
then I let it slide.

There´s plenty of fish in the
sea and not many best friends.

You wake up late
for your first day on the job.

What do you do?

Am I still stoned?

What did you write?

Ken, they´re secret votes.

Come on, be a professional.

If a bushfire sweeps toward town

and you can only save
one physical, natural,

or man-made thing,
what would it be?

The rickety bench in the park
with the graffiti that says,

"Woz was here."

The bench?

It´s where Ajax
first kissed me.

-Aww!
-Aww!

I was talking, and then he said,

"Can you just stop
for a second?"

I said, "Why?"

He said,
"Because I have to do this."

And then he kissed me.

Oh, I fainted
into the corpse´s groin!

It was highly embarrassing.

Well, I´m sure
the corpse enjoyed it.

-He never said.
-God, they´re rude.

Mm, exactly.

Hey.
We´re closing.

Of course.

So, what do we do now?

A gentleman would take me home.

Well, let´s pretend
I´m a gentlemen.

The judges
will now tally their votes.

While we wait, I have a special
treat to honor someone

who we owe so much to today.

If one stops and looks at
what we have in this town,

one is both awed and blessed
in the same moment.

Denise Corboy began this pageant
in 1961.

I wonder why.

I want the women of Whyhope
to be celebrated.

A woman´s life can easily
be one of forgotten service.

The men got "Lest We forget."

I want this
to be a reminder to all

that these young women
are special

and are the bedrock
to this town´s future.

Good answer.

I look at my daughter Meryl
and think,

what a future they have,
these young women.

What strength and confidence
and care she has.

That generation will remake us,

and I hope that in some way
this pageant

will -- will help
push us forward

and reflect
who these young women are

as they change and strengthen.

A round of applause for
our founder and a great woman.

And now to our secret judges.

I know thousands of dollars
have been bet on who they are.

Betty!
Betty! Betty! Betty!

And to everyone´s
shock -- Betty!

Ken Liu.

And 29 years since she was last
a secret judge, Agnes Gorman.

And the envelope, please.

And the winner is...

Hayley Mills.

It´s nice of you
to walk me home.

Well, it´s nice of you
to let me.

Would you class that
as an awkward silence?

More a moment
of nervous anticipation.

Really?
What are you anticipating?

That would be telling.

Is this a good idea?

Can´t we just roll with the
moment and see what happens?

You´re right.

But of course you´re wondering

whether it´s
a good idea because...

...you thought I was a bad guy.

That´s actually
usually a safe bet.

Possibly true.

You´ve got baggage too,
you know?

I mean, your husband
was unreliable.

-He was --
-We´re not talking about him.

I´ve covered for you so many
times when you did do it.

Let´s not forget that.

I´m right not to trust you.
Tell me I´m not.

You´re right.

You´re right.

Good night.

-Hugh?
-Penny.

I...

Me too.

♫ Don´t cry ♫

♫ Don´t cry, baby ♫

♫ Don´t cry, baby ♫

♫ Dry your eyes ♫

♫ And let´s be
sweethearts again ♫

♫ And, ohhh, ´cause you know ♫

♫ You know I didn´t mean ♫

♫ To ever treat you so mean ♫

♫ Come on, come on, sweetheart ♫

♫ And let´s try it over again ♫

♫ And, ohhh, don´t cry ♫

♫ Don´t cry, baby ♫

♫ Don´t cry ♫

♫ Don´t cry ♫

♫ Dry your eyes ♫

♫ And let´s be
sweethearts again ♫

♫ Ohhh, don´t cry ♫

♫ Don´t cry, don´t cry ♫

♫ Don´t cry, don´t cry ♫

♫ Hmm-mm-mm-mmm, don´t cry ♫