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[Jessica] "Dear James...

Yesterday you told me
that we could have the life
that we wanted together.

You told me
that there is no force

more powerful
than what we feel.

You talked to me
until I fell asleep.

And I believe every word
that you say."

[Paul] You know, at times,
the idea of forgiveness,

the actual act of forgiving
seems...

so impossible.

It's not human nature.
It's not.

Human nature
craves revenge, and...

and, uh, hatred.

And these thoughts
are intoxicating.

They take over your spirit
and, um...

they poison you.

[acoustic guitar playing]

[Paul] And I'm sure
that all of you,

at one time or another
in your lives,

have felt such thoughts.

I know I have.

But the man who is able
to forgive...

"To err is human,
to forgive, divine."

[acoustic guitar music
continues]

Be merciful.

Just as your Father
is merciful.

Forgive
and you will be forgiven.

Anyone who does
what is right...

is a child of God.

[light chuckles]

[indistinct orders
being shouted]

Taking five.

[coughs lightly]

- Shit, you scared me.
- Sorry.

What do you--
what do you want?

- [paper rustling]
- Uh...

Do you know... about this?

I don't speak Spanish.

Oh, it's, um...
It's about...

dishwashing.

Oh, yeah.
Um, kitchen?

Carl.

Last guy's wife went off
and had another damn baby,
so here I am.

You done this before?

Yeah.

Hope you don't like
health insurance,
'cause I don't give it.

All yours.
[grunts]

[drain gurgles]

[Carl chuckles]

I'm impressed.

Go home.

And come back tomorrow.

If-if-if you hire me...

uh, there's some papers
I'm supposed to show you.

[snorts]

You want a lift?
I can give you a lift.

You don't have
somewhere, do ya?

[Carl] There's usually
a vacancy.

[car idling]

Tell her I sent you.

[seatbelt clicks]

I really appreciate this,
thank you.

[low] It's okay.
See you in the morning,
6:00 AM, sharp.

[car door closes]

- [honking]
- [soft music playing]

[footsteps]

Hi.

Yeah?

- I need to rent a room.
- How long?

Week or two.
Maybe longer.

It's a hundred a week.

Payment's due under my door,
that one,

9:00 AM, Monday.

If not, your stuff's
on the street by ten.

[soft music continues]

[knocking]

[woman] Somebody's
downstairs for you.

Get yourself an alarm clock
and a monthly bus pass.

State Street southbound
to Lawrence.

Yeah, I uh, I was just--

I was telling you
before you hired me--

No, no,
I haven't hired you yet.

Yeah, there's this...
there's something you should
know about me--

You wanna ruin
a perfectly good day
before it starts?

[scoffs]

[bottles clinking]

I'm Lily, by the way.

- James.
- Nice to meet you, James.

Does that actually work?

Absolutely not.

- [soft music playing]
- [rustling]

[birds chirping]

- Hey, Michael.
- Hey, Jess.

- How are you?
- Good. Uh...

How's it going with
the raffle preparations?

Really good.

We're trying to figure out
how we're gonna fix

the little spelling
mistake,

but other than that
it's really good.

Hey, you know
the Gateway Diner.

Yeah, the one in the city
by Lawrence Street
or something.

Yeah. Have you been
there lately?

[soft music playing]

Thirty bucks in tips.

You frickin' kidding me?

I'm leaving.

Do you mind
closing on your own?

- No, I got it.
- All done.

- Good night.
- Good night.

- Sorry.
- Nah.

You off Saturday?

What's that?
For what?

Um, I don't know,

I-I just thought maybe
we could do something.

Oh.

That's-- yeah,
I'm, uh...

I'm-- [chuckles]
Yeah, no, it's, uh--

Forget I ever said that,
just... delete.

No, no, no, no.

Yeah, I'd like to do
something with you.

We can...

If you-if you want,
we can-we can...

let's-yeah,
let's do it.

- Did you just say "yes"?
- Yes. [chuckles]

Okay. Cool.

Your registration fee,
Mister...

- is it Mediay?
- Midier.

Midier.

[receipt printing]

- Address.
- Bueche Residence Hotel.

- B...
- B, uh, U-E-C-H-E.

- That's where?
- Uh, 102 37th Avenue.

Phone.

314-555-7248.

[keyboard clacking]

[soft music playing]

- [phone ringing]
- Lift your head.

[woman] That's it.
Thank you.

[distant siren wailing]

[indistinct chatter]

["Mambo Mambo"
by Latin Soul Syndicate playing]

["Anywhere" by Saint Low
playing in bar]

[indistinct chatter]

Oh, my God,
will you hurry
the hell up?

- Sorry.
- I'm kidding.

Go get your ball.

What?

You cheated,
it doesn't count.

- Get your ball.
- How did I cheat?

You bumped the yellow ball
with your cue stick,

so, in the rules of pool,

that means
that you forfeit your point

and you have to pull
the ball out
and start again.

All right, I guess
I don't do this often.

Really? I play pool
all the time.

Oh, yeah?

This is my-my hang.

[chuckles]

- Um, yeah.
- Thanks.

No, yeah, yeah.

Um...

This is always awkward.

What's that?

You know,
the end of the night thing.

Right.

Well, we should
do this again.

Good night.
Thanks.

- [car door opens]
- Sure.

- See you at breakfast.
- Okay.

- [door creaks]
- [dishes clattering]

You know how to cook?

Uh, no, not really.

Good enough, come on.

- [sizzling]
- [indistinct chatter]

I'm giving you $1.25 raise,
effective immediately.

- What happened
to the other guy?
- Damn INS agent.

Why don't you cook, then?

I'm a waitress.

Lily's a no-show.

Hi, Lily.

Uh, this is
James Midier calling,

I'm the dishwasher or,
um, actually cook now.

Um, yeah,

got your number
from the employee
contact list.

Hope that's okay,
and I'm calling,
or leaving a message.

Um, yeah,
just making su--

- [phone clicks]
- Hello?

James.

[birds chirping]

Thanks.

I'm such a klutz.

Hey, let me see.

How'd that happen?

I fell.

[light music playing]

I... Um...

Tsk... I...

Um...

Right.

[sighs]

I'm-I'm, uh...

I don't think--
I don't think I--

- I can do this right now.
- Okay.

- [quietly] Okay.
- [sighs]

How's this?
Is this okay?

- Yeah.
- Yeah?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

[doorbell rings]

[preacher on radio indistinct]

Just look at the fruit
of their lives,
the way they live,

and then look at the Gospel
that they supposedly preach.

You can mark them off...

Hey, Dad.

Is-- can I
speak with Mom?

Can you get her
for me, please?

Yes, Reverend.
Yes, he's here now.

I-- is--

She doesn't
wanna see you.

What?

What do you mean, Dad?
I-I came to see you.

And you've done that.

Dad.

[suspenseful music playing]

[knocking]

[indistinct chatter in corridor]

Hang on.

- Hey.
- Hi.

I came by earlier,
but you weren't here.

Yeah, I was, uh,
at my parents'.

Oh, yeah.

Um, how'd it go?

Oh, it's just...
been a long time.

Can I come in
for a minute, or...?

[sighs]

If you want.

Anyway, I just came over
to see if you were okay.

I'm okay.

Okay.

[melancholic music playing]

[James] All right, Jessica
does bring up

an interesting point
about Adam and Eve.

Right, guys?

When you're a kid

and your mom tells you
not to touch that hot pot
on the stove,

did you really get
what she was saying?

I mean, you had to touch it

in order to fully grasp
the consequences of it.

She could tell you
a thousand times
that you're gonna get burned,

but until you actually do...

you don't know
what you're doing.

Okay, who's next?

Yeah.

So.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Thought you went home.
- I was on my way,

but I came back.
[giggles]

Okay. What's up?

[Jessica chuckles]

You looked at me today.

James,
you look at me a lot.

I look at all of you.

You're sitting
right in front of me.

James.

[chuckles]

I look at all of you.

Not like that,
you don't.

I know how you feel
about me, I can see it.

- Listen, Jessica,
you're 15.
- Yes.

[sighs]

You're 15 years old,
it's-it's...

Okay.

It's not gonna happen.

O-okay.

Well, FYI?

I feel it, too.

Okay. [giggles]

[Jessica]
Hey, James.

- No.
- James, please.

No.

James, wait!

Wait!

- [car honking]
- [Jessica yelps]

You okay?

- [honking resumes]
- Hey!

You hurt?

No, sorry.
I just tripped.

- James... No, I--
- You can't do this.

- You can't come looking for me.
- I really need to talk to you.

- No.
- Please, James.

You have to stay
away from me,
do you get it?

Do you get that?
Stay away from me.

[bus brakes hissing]

[soft music playing]

[cars honking]

[Jessica crying]

[James] You sure your dad said
I should drive you home?

Who else?

Just that he didn't, uh,
mention it, is all.

You're driving me
anyway.

You asked.

If I were in real trouble,
you'd rescue me,
wouldn't you?

What kind of trouble?

I don't know,
I just mean that, uh,

you're pretty solid, James.
I mean, you're always there.

Well, it's, uh,
it's my job.

It's what your dad
pays me to do.

Yeah.

Plus, you know, I-I...

I care about you, Jessica.

If you needed help
with anything,

I mean,
I would-I would do

- everything I can
to give you that.
- Okay.

Can I ask you something?

Sure.

Is it wrong for me
to hate him?

Who?

- Oh, Jessica, you--
- Forget it.

- You don't hate your father.
- [sighs]

It's...

He's so controlling,
it's like--

Because if he doesn't
tell me what to do

every single second
of the day,

it's like he thinks
that I'm gonna do
everything wrong.

And I won't,
because I'm good.

Yeah.

It's like sometimes
at home I feel like--

I feel like I can't
even breathe, you know?

It's okay.
It's okay.

[breathing hard]

Here. It's okay.

- Just take deep breaths.
- Okay.

- Deep breaths, all right?
- Okay.

- You're okay, you're okay.
- Okay.

I'm right here.

[Jessica breathing hard]

- I'm here.
- Yeah, I know.

I know you are, James.

Hey, could you
do this one again?
She's a vegetarian.

I'm sorry I came over
unannounced last night,
that wasn't cool.

[chuckling] Nice touch
with the cantaloupe.

You wanna do something later?

Yeah. I-I do.

- [Paul] She didn't call you?
- [Dean] Uh-uh.

Oh, thank you, dear.

Everything looks great,
Mrs. Coleman, thank you.

- You're welcome.
- Yes, it does.

What time do you have?

- Hi.
- Hi, Mom.

[smooching]

- Where have you been?
- What?

Don't you answer your phone?

I didn't hear my phone.

- It was on silent.
- [Paul chuckles]

[Paul] I was
a little worried.

That's my wife, right there.

- Yes.
- [chuckling]

- [soft music playing]
- [insects chirping]

[soft moaning]

I'm sorry, can you just--
can you turn around?

Just for--
just a minute.

- Yeah.
- Okay.

Sure, of course.

[soft music continues]

[Lily]
Sorry, I'm just...

Sometimes I feel like
I want you,

and I can't tell
if you want me,

and I'm just-- God...

I just feel like
I'm below you.

- Can I turn around now?
- Yeah.

Look at me.

I'm below you.

[phone vibrates]

[bedsheets rustling]

[James sighs]

[phone vibrating]

Hello?

[woman] Am I speaking
with Mr. James Midier?

Yeah, this is he.

My name is Miranda Lither

and I'm calling
from the Missouri
Sex Offender Registry.

Yeah, yeah, I, uh,
I've already registered.

I haven't--

We're just calling
to verify

the telephone number
listed on your registration.

Okay.

An officer from the St. Louis
downtown precinct

will be visiting you
to verify your address.

Yeah, okay.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Did you find the cream?

Well, I didn't know
which one to get.

What do you mean?

There's, like,
half and half,

and full, skim,
there's one-one percent.

- There's one...
- [laughing]

- A thousand options.
- Yeah.

Well, maybe just get
one of each,
that way we're covered.

- One of each?
- Yeah.

[laughing]

- I need some help here.
- Come on.

- This is your mom, right?
- Yeah.

So what can I do?

How about you just sit down
and entertain me?

- Do you want a beer?
- Sure, sounds good.

I don't know about you,
but my mom drives me
fucking crazy.

[chuckles]

I understand.

Whole thing where
we trade places

and they become the kid
and you become the parent

- really sucks.
- Mm.

Yeah, I agree.

So? Entertain me.

- What do you mean?
- Do you know how to tap dance?

- No, I don't.
- Do you know any show tunes?

What are you talking about?
You've had girlfriends before.

I had one.

- One girlfriend?
- Yeah.

Like, that's it,
just one.

One.

Wow.

So this one girlfriend,
she break your heart?

Um, yeah.

Oh. Sorry.

Must have liked her
a lot, huh?

Yeah, I did.

What about you?
When was the first time
you fell in love?

Well...

I fell in love
with my stuffed animal
when I was four.

Yeah?
[chuckling]

- That's pretty young.
- [chuckling]

Mm-hmm.

[Jessica] What are you
thinking about?

[James] Just thinking.

It was really nice.

- Really?
- Yeah, really.

[Jessica giggles]

That makes me happy.

[knocking]

[Dean] Hey, Jess.

You okay?

Yeah.

[water running]

[traffic passing by]

[suspenseful music playing]

[breathing heavily]

- [indistinct chatter]
- [spoon clinking]

Hey, baby. I'm sorry,
they're overcooked.

Just flip 'em over,
they'll never know.

He's a cop.

All right.

[Jessica]
James.

- James.
- No, no, no.

James,
let me speak.

No, I asked you.

Please.

You...

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry
for everything.

I know I can never
make it up to you,

but I just thought
that if I came...

- What?
- [sighs]
Just forgive me.

I need you to do that.

Forgive you?

What are you talking about?
I just...

I should be the one...

This is not your fault.

None of this.
I-I... ruined your life.

That's not true.

I didn't know anything.
I was too young.

I was too young to be
making the decisions
that I was making

and I lied,

and my father lied,

[voice breaking] and...

And you went to jail.

[crying]
I'm not a victim,

and I am definitely
not your victim.

I-I am just so sorry
that I ever pretended to be.

Okay, that's-that's why
you came to see me?

I think so.

[sniffs]

I'm glad you did.

[indistinct chatter]

What can I get
you guys today?

["Have a Little Faith in Me"
by John Hiatt begins]

You wanna take a ride?

♪ When the road gets dark ♪

♪ And you can
no longer see ♪

♪ Just let my love
throw a spark ♪

♪ And have
a little faith in me ♪

Who's this nice
young man?

My boyfriend.

[mom] Wow.

You can speak
for yourself, right?

She tell you about me?

The good things, I hope.
[chuckles]

Well, she would say
bad things.

But then,
lots of kids do.

I wasn't around much
when she was young,

I was busy.

I was in Detroit,

working at GM
as an engineer.

One of the first
women engineers.

Really?
I didn't know that.

Oh, I came up with
a lot of stuff.

Assembly line processing,
and wind tunnel techniques
and ergonomics.

But you know
what I was proudest of?

Mentoring a lot
of those young women.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Why don't you tell us
about the wind tunnels?

Anyway, this is
where the money's
been going.

Place the government
wanted to put her in
was fucking scary,

so, I didn't wanna do
that to her.

She didn't have savings?
GM pension or something?

She never worked at GM.
That's a fantasy,
so she doesn't have anything.

The scratches on my face?

That was last time.
She just flipped.

I don't know why,
you know?

She doesn't know
what she's doing,

she's just medicated,
you know?

She's, she's...

She's crazy,
basically.
You know?

Until some cute guy
comes along

and then she's
all sweet and...

funny and charming.

But that's
what she really is,
anyway,

so I wanted you to see.
That's my mom.

Do you want me
to drop you off
somewhere?

["Lover in Hiding"
by My Pet Dragon begins]

♪ I could see it in your eyes ♪

♪ That you feel it too ♪

♪ Something in the wind ♪

♪ That is ringing true ♪

♪ An electrical storm ♪

♪ Pass from me to you ♪

♪ When it disappears ♪

♪ What are we to do? ♪

♪ So we howled at the moon
and smoke a cigarette ♪

♪ Played your favorite songs ♪

♪ And never forget ♪

♪ Lover in hiding ♪

♪ It's safe to come out ♪

♪ You always gave more
than you got out ♪

[sighs]

[traffic passing by]

[water sloshing]

[suspenseful music playing]

["Hard Times"
by Teneia Sanders
playing in bar]

[suspenseful music playing]

- [distant woman complaining]
- [knocking resumes]

Yeah?

Oh, sorry,
did I wake you?

- [distant woman complaining]
- That's okay.

What is it?
What's wrong?

Who was that girl
at the diner the other day?

- Answer me.
- Come in.

No.

Answer me.

She was an old friend.

Yeah? How old?

Look, whatever this is,
we can-we can fix it.

Oh, we can?
We can fix it?

- We can fix it, really?
- [flyer rustling]

Can you fix this?

Fix it!

- [quietly] Shit.
- Yeah, shit. Shit!

I can explain this.

You're a sex offender?

I let you fuck me?

I am not the guy
that's on that poster.

You're not?!

You're not a convicted rapist
fresh out of jail?
That's not true?

They just made that up?

What, you just conveniently
forgot to tell me that?

I must be crazier
than my batshit mother

to have trusted you
for a second!

I don't know what the hell
I was thinking!

I knew there was
something up with you,

I knew you weren't
telling me something.
You are disgusting!

- Please, let me--.
- No! Get down.

Please what?
You make me sick.

- We were in love.
- In love?

In love? You went
to prison, James!

- They lied.
- No, you lied!

She can tell you.
All right?

The girl that was
at the diner,

she was there,
she can tell you.

[sniffling]
So you are still seeing her.

No... [stammers]

The one time,
there was one other time,
that was it.

Right. So that's why
you really came back here,

because you're still
in love with her?

No, she came
to-to see me,

she was asking
for my forgiveness.

[quietly] Forgive...

[sniffles]

- So how old was she?
- Let me--

How old was she?

[James breathing heavily]

- She was 15.
- Fifteen?

[dramatic music playing]

[breathes shakily]

How did you meet
a 15 year old girl, James?

I was a youth minister.

I worked for her father.

Wow.

You were right.
You are below me.

- [insects chirping]
- [distant dog barking]

[Paul] Bless us, oh, Lord,

and these, Thy gifts,

which we are about to receive...

[all] Bless us, oh, Lord,
and these, Thy gifts,

which we are about to receive

from Thy bounty,

through Christ, our Lord.
Amen.

[Paul] Mm.

- Oh, thank you, Dean.
- You're welcome.

[Dean] I'll take those,
thank you.

Oh, you know who dropped by
the church today?

- [Mom and Jessica] Who?
- Mark and Amy Holder.

- Aww...
- [Paul chuckles]

And Amy is pregnant,
very pregnant.

- [Paul] Very pregnant.
- Wow.

You know, we're having dinner
with your parents

- tomorrow evening.
- Oh. [chuckles]

That's-that's nice.

The two of you are welcome
to come along.

Um...

- I think you said...
- Yeah, there's a...

- ...having dinner
with his friends, so...
- Yeah, there's a thing.

- [Dean] Next-next time?
- All right.

- [Jessica] Okay.
- Another time, then.

[Jessica, quietly]
Another time.

Something funny happened
to me today.

I don't-- I was in the city
down by McLean Street,

and I was just walking along,

and I suddenly remembered,
and I-I couldn't
stop laughing.

I must have looked
kind of crazy,

but, uh, I don't know--
I don't wanna actually even--

I don't really know
if I'm telling this right

because I don't really
remember it, but when I was
two or three,

like, really little, though,

my dad was giving a sermon

and somehow I managed
to slip out unnoticed.

[Paul] Yeah.

Out of the church.
[chuckles]

I don't know.
Finally I wandered into
some nice couple's yard

and I started playing
on their swing set,
you said?

- [Paul, chuckling] Yes.
- [Jessica] I had no idea.

I felt terrible about that.

- Honey.
- Oh, why?

You could have been hurt.

But I-I'm fine

now, Dad.

It's kinda funny, no?

A little?
A little, maybe?

A little baby
taking a stroll.

[Jessica laughs]

Sorry.

What were you doing
in the city?

N-nothing. Why?

Excuse me
just one second.

What were you doing
in the city?

Nothing. Nothing.

[Dean sighs]

[safety belt rattles and clicks]

Have you seen him?

Dean, what do you
want me to say?

- May I say something?
- No.

Please,
let me say something.

What could you possibly
have to say?

I didn't tell you
because I knew you'd leave.

Okay? I want you to see
the person I am now.

Not who I was.

You disgust me.

I sat in a cell
for six years,

thinking the whole time,
"I shouldn't be in here."

I was in there with people
who had done terrible things.

The guy next to me?
He had killed his parents.

He shot them first
and then he stabbed them.

They were dead already,
but he stabbed them anyway,
18 times.

That guy asked to be moved
because he was next to me.

He didn't wanna be
next to a rapist.

I am not that person.

All that I ask
is for you to look at me

and see me,
who I am now.

[sniffles]

[whimpers]

[insects chirping]

You know, at times,
the idea of forgiveness,

the actual act
of forgiving seems...

so impossible.

It's not human nature.

It's not.
Human nature craves...

revenge and...

and, uh... hatred.

And...

and these thoughts
are intoxicating.

They take over your spirit
and, um...

they poison you.

[door latches]

And I'm sure that all of you,

at one time or another
in your lives,

have felt such thoughts.

I know I have.

But the man who is able
to forgive...

"To err is human,

to forgive, divine."

Be merciful.

Just as your Father
is merciful.

Forgive...

and you will be forgiven.

[guitar music playing]

[knocking]

[guitar music continues]

[waitress]
Carl wants to see you.

[knocking lightly]

[Carl]
Sit down.

We're waiting
for one more.

You wanted to see me?

My question to you, Lily,
is when did you know?

When did I know what?

That James was stealing
from the tip pool.

I don't know anything
about that.

Do not lie for him, Lily.

I didn't see anything.

You know,
I gave you a chance.

Few people get
second chances.

No one gets thirds.

I did it. I'm sorry.
It was me.

No, wait a second,
this isn't right.

A hundred dollars a week,
usually more.

Why are you doing this?

Because I did it.

Lily, you don't
owe him anything.

You're right.
I don't owe him shit.

Your services
are no longer required.

- [engine turns over]
- [alarm dinging]

[pensive music playing]

[weeping, sobbing]

[doorbell rings]

Jess?
It's Dad.

Jessica?

If I were in real trouble,

you'd rescue me,
wouldn't you?

What kind of trouble?

I don't know,
I just mean that, uh...

you're pretty solid, James.

- I mean, you're always there.
- [Paul knocking]

Let me in.

Well, it's--
it's my job.

It's what your dad
pays me to do.

Yeah.

Plus, you know,
I-I care about you, Jessica.

- [James] I'm here.
- [Jessica] Yeah, I know.

I know you are, James.

[Jessica breathing heavily]

[Paul] Come on, Jess.

[knocking]

Come on, let me in.
Jessica!

[knocking loudly]

[knocking continues]

[insects chirping]

So James gets out of prison

and what does he do?

Comes right back here to town.

Then he gets
in touch with you.

And what do you do?

You see him?

James can't let you go.

So he destroys your marriage

and he puts these delusional
thoughts in your head.

- He didn't.
- What?

He didn't
destroy my marriage.

I did that.

Oh, you're sick, honey.
You need help.

I am not the sick one.

You call Dean
and you make
this thing right.

[yelling] Call your husband
and make it right!

[Paul breathing heavily]

- Jessica.
- [door closes]

- Listen to your father.
- [faucet running]

[pensive music playing]

I'm here to see
James Midier.

James.

I want you to know
that I come here

with the love of Jesus
in my heart.

I appreciate that.

I heard from some
of the congregation

that, uh,
you were back.

And I was wondering
what your plans were.

Work and see my family.

Well, I spoke
with your family.

I've spoken with them
many times
while you were gone.

Look, my daughter's happy.

She's happy.

And I will not allow
anything to interfere
with that happiness.

I will pray for you,
James.

And I for you.

I don't need your prayers.

Yes, you do.

Just like I need yours.

You need to believe
that I've learned
from what happened.

Right?
That I can become good?

I'm a patient man,
but I'm a father.

You stay away
from my daughter.

I've never sought out
your daughter,
you can ask Jessica.

I want you to leave.
Leave St. Louis, leave--

What does your God say?

Huh? What does He
tell you to do?
To pray?

Jessica and I,
we prayed.

We looked to Him
for guidance
and we heard Him.

We thought
that was His plan.

We believed, Paul.

We had so much faith.

[guitar music playing]

- [Paul groans]
- [quietly] Shit.

- Let me help you.
- [grunts]

No leave--
Leave me be!

Get away from me.

[rain pattering]

[piano music playing]

[knocking]

Hi.

Whoa.

It's like a...
monk's quarters
in here.

[both chuckle lightly]

- Look, Jessica--
- You don't-- It's okay.

You don't have
to say anything.

I just came to tell you
that I was leaving.

Oh.

Do you know where?

No.

And neither do I.

Is it because of me?

No.

None of this
is your fault.
You need to know that.

I can't believe
you kept these.

Yeah.

"Dear James...

Yesterday you told me

that we could have the life
that we wanted together.

You told me that there
is no force

more powerful
than what we feel.

You talked to me
until I fell asleep.

And I believe...

And I believe every word
that you say."

I would have done anything
to be with you.

Anything.

[quietly]
Me, too.

Do you think that now
there's some way?

I mean, there...

there must be s--
[sighs]

[quietly]
There must be some way.

[mouthing] Please...

[Jessica sighs]

[weeping]

[Jessica sobbing]

I should...

[sighs]

I should let you go.

Let go.

[pensive music playing]

Goodbye, James.

Jess.

You can have
the life you want.

You can have it.

["Banging on Your Door"
by Charlie Mars begins]

♪ Babe, I know that ♪

♪ You don't love me ♪

♪ Don't love me no more ♪

♪ And that boy I ♪

♪ See you 'round with ♪

♪ I know he's so good ♪

♪ I know he's so good ♪

♪ I know he's so good for you ♪

♪ But here I am ♪

♪ I'm banging on your door ♪

[clerk] Next.

Um, one way
to Chicago, please.

Thirteen dollars.

♪ Girl it's just me
and your heart ♪

Do you even know
where we're going?

Nope.

You got a map?

No.

Does that make you nervous?

No.

["Banging on Your Door"
continues]

♪ Girl I know that ♪

♪ You can't trust me ♪

♪ You can't trust me no more ♪

♪ And the words I ♪

♪ Fill you up with ♪

♪ I know they no good ♪

♪ I know they no good ♪

♪ Girl, I know
they no good for you ♪

♪ But here I am ♪

♪ And I'm a-banging
on your door ♪

♪ I know I said I won't do
this to you no more ♪

♪ Girl, it's just
me and my heart ♪

♪ Been out late on the town ♪

♪ You know we ain't the same ♪

♪ Without ♪

♪ You around ♪

♪ It don't take no X-ray ♪

♪ Eyes to see that I ♪

♪ That I'm a-tangled up
inside ♪

♪ And that my heart ♪

[holds note]

♪ Baby, here I am ♪

♪ And I'm a-banging
on your door ♪

♪ I know I said ♪

♪ I won't do this
to you no more ♪

♪ Girl, it's just me
and my heart ♪

♪ Been out late on the town ♪

♪ You know we ain't the same ♪

♪ Without ♪

♪ We ain't the same ♪

♪ Without ♪

♪ We ain't the same ♪

♪ Without ♪

♪ You around ♪

[melody continues playing]

[song ends]