All language subtitles for Prosper.S01E02.1080p.WEBRip.x265-PGW

[Cal] God has shown me
his vision,

and he has set me on a path
to U Star church

in the City of Angels.

- Did you do drugs with her?
- No!

- [sniffs]
- [Juno] Mum?

- [Rosa] Juno.
- Who was that?

Oh,
just someone from the hospital.

- [Cal] You're 16!
- Morning!

Upstairs!

A small donation. No strings!

The Prodigal Son, folks!

[Dion] Dad and Abi gave you
everything, Jed.

- [camera clicks]
- And what did you do?

Look, I think if Jesus walked
into a U Star church today,

my father would tell him
to sit up the back.

[Rosa] Sorry...

[Cal] I think it's gonna be best

if you make a fresh start
somewhere.

- [Cal] What is it?
- [Abi] It's Rosa.

- Cal Quinn!
- [applause and cheering]

[Abi] She's gone, Cal. They
found her body this morning.

[Cal sobbing softly]

[birds chirping]

[sombre music]

[helicopter approaching]

- Hi.
- Welcome to Camp David.

Do you have his phone?

- Here you go.
- Where is he?

[birds chirping]

Thanks, Manny.
I'll take it from here.

[footsteps leaving]

Hello, Cal. Samir Maalouf.

I'm guessing you're expensive,
Samir.

My fee's borderline obscene.

But you're worth it. Right?

I must be.

[rising tense music]

[dramatic theme music]

[water lapping softly]

[exhales]

[through a mouthful]
Where's Dad?

Uh, he's, uh...
It's just me today.

I don't want to be late,
so hurry up.

- Alright!
- [spoon clinks in bowl]

You know, I can see into
their backyard, Dion.

They're both standing there
in the middle of the night,

and then she said he left early

and that possums dug up
the lawn.

- Possums?
- And you saw Dad yesterday.

- He wasn't right.
- I'm sure it's nothing, Issy.

Oh, really, Taz?
How are you so sure?

Mmm. Mmm. OK, alright,

let's wait and hear what Abi
has to say before we start.

Before you start what?

Sending out a search party
because Dad's not in his office.

- Is he having a breakdown, Mum?
- Oh, can we not catastrophise?

Something is wrong!

Everyone saw him dry up
during the sermon, yeah?

No, he... he paused.

No, he froze. There were
tumbleweeds across the stage.

Everyone felt it. It was weird.

OK. Well, listen.

Dad's just taking
a bit of a break.

- OK, where?
- Camp David.

Camp David? OK,
so why didn't he say anything?

You know what he's like.
Full steam ahead on everything.

He's like that with resting,
too. [chuckles]

Yeah. And I'm glad he's there!

There's a lot going on.
We need him at his best.

What is happening with LA?

The fitout's underway.

It's on a tight schedule
till we launch.

How long will he be gone?

- A week at the most.
- A week?

But he's got his radio spot
today,

plus there are book signings

and there are a lot of
media calls coming in about LA.

I'll do the radio spot.
Just postpone the signings,

and Issy can take care
of the media calls.

And, Abi,

if Dad's not back by Sunday
to lead the service...?

[tense music]

Abi, do you mind if we pray?

- For Cal?
- [Abi] Oh, yeah, of course.

[Benji clears throat]

[exhales] Lord...

you are the God
of all creation.

And you separate the light
from the dark.

And we bring before you your son
and your servant, Cal,

and we ask you
to give him a rest,

give him strength
and help restore him

to that beautiful, irrepressible
man that you created.

We thank you for blessing us
each and every day.

- [all] Mm-hm.
- Amen.

- Mmm. Amen.
- [Abi] Thank you, Benji.

As for Sunday,
Dion will lead the service.

Ah... [chuckles]

- Mum.
- Mmm?

[hushed] Seriously? Dion?

Excuse me.

Darling, he's sincere.
People respond to that.

Yeah, they respond to
anaesthetic, too.

It doesn't mean that you lead
the worship with it.

- Dion is ready.
- So is Benji!

The only reason
LA's even happening

is 'cause Benji and I were
touring and charting there.

I know, and we need that power
and that faith here with Dion.

Why do you always favour him?

I don't favour him.
He's the eldest.

He's Dad's eldest.

Don't do that. We're a family.

I know something happened
last night, Mum,

and I know you're not
telling me.

Darling, if you want to help
your father,

please, just do the media calls.

[tense music]

[mouse clicks]

[mouse clicking]

[tense music]

Bit nervous, to be honest.

[Cal] Hey, Hannah.
Do you mind if I just sit in?

- [Hannah] Pastor Cal. Of course.
- Thank you.

Hey, Rosa.

[chuckles] I don't really know
how this works.

Yeah. These reflection sessions,

they're just a chance
for all of us to share

in an environment that is
really loving and caring, OK?

With a camera?
[chuckles nervously]

Yes, with a camera. [chuckles]

Well, that, THAT,

the recordings, they're for you.

So that you can bear witness
to your own growth.

[mouse clicks]

[Rosa] I'd pharmacy shop.

I had my nice lady suit.

I handed over the prescription,
and they just filled it out.

Wow. Sounds easy.

In my day,
you just found a street corner

with a dealer who had
a good supply. [laughs]

- [Rosa laughs]
- [mouse clicks]

[mouse clicking]

I promised her a fresh start
out here,

a... a new beginning.

I have really let her down.

God forgives you, Rosa.

- [sniffs]
- And Juno will too.

- Really?
- Really.

[mouse clicks]

[tense music]

[Samir] It's a nice little
holiday spot

you've got here, Cal.

[Cal] Oh,
it belongs to the church.

We use it for retreats.

The Bible college, mostly.

[birds chirping]

International students love it.

What, you hand out
your own qualifications?

All our courses are fully
government accredited.

Hmm.

I assume you're qualified,
Samir?

I have a PhD in clinical
psychology from Stanford.

That's a long way to go
just to become a shrink.

It's a long way
from where I am now.

I took a fork in the road.

Now I help high-performance
individuals in crisis

to reset and reboot

to meet and maintain
their optimal capabilities.

You do interventions?

- I do breakthroughs.
- Oh!

You're a life coach.

- For superhumans.
- Is that meant to flatter me?

Would that work?

[tense music]

[Rosa] Phone me. I need you.
Don't do this to me. I--

[Samir] You don't like me
being here, do you, Cal?

[tense music continues]

[wind blowing]

[echoing laughter]

[Abi] Cal?

Cal! What are you doing? Cal!

[Samir] So,
why do you think you're here?

I don't believe in psychology,
Samir.

I don't believe in
psychologists.

We're all in God's hands.

And yet,
he gave us hands of our own.

You people think the truth
is a construct.

[Samir] Isn't it?

[wind blowing, waves crashing]

[Cal] We know the truth. We...

We hold the truth
in our hands every day.

The Bible?

Were you raised Muslim?

- I don't practise.
- Why not?

Because I created me.
Nobody else.

[Cal sighs]

Allah might beg to differ, doctor.

[pots bubbling]

[indistinct background chatter]

Here you go, gentleman.
Soup of the day.

- [patron] Thanks, mate.
- Same as yesterday.

- [man] Jed.
- [patron] Beautiful.

Who's that?

- Jed Quinn?
- Yes.

Robbie Ratten.
I represent your new landlord.

Ah. Great.

Yeah, we're still having
problems with the toilet.

- Do you want to take a look?
- We've got a floater out there.

Uh... [chuckles] The new owners
have an approved DA

for 12 executive apartments
on this site,

so they're giving you
your 90 days' notice.

Ah. Well. I've read my lease.
I've got three years.

What do you need
to help you decide?

I've already decided.

I can offer you six months
of your rent today,

cash in hand,
to help you relocate.

- Well, that escalated.
- They're keen to get started.

- I like it here, Mr Ratten.
- We all do.

And the people I look out for
know where to find me.

Well, they're not the only ones.

- Oh, is that a threat?
- [chuckles] Come on,

I'm offering you enough money
to change your life.

But all I really want
is the toilet fixed.

Think about it, Jed.
But don't take too long,

'cause they might not feel so
generous if you make them wait.

[door opens]

[traffic noises]

[door rattles]

[door rattles]

I wouldn't drink that.
Collette's on the warpath.

Says your rent's late again.

I get paid tonight.

You know she marks out
what level that's at?

My mum just died.

You should write that
on the bottle.

Got a pen?

[knocking on door]

[door creaks open]

Hi. I'm looking for Juno.

Juno!

[Abi chuckles softly]

Juno. Hi, I'm Abi Quinn.

I know.
I saw you onstage at U Star.

Oh, look, I'm sorry for dropping
by without calling first.

- How do you know where I live?
- The QR code.

You gave us your address
when you signed in on Sunday.

Your mum was Rosa Adabaio.

Adebayo.

[softly] Adebayo.

I just know if you were
my daughter,

I'd hope that someone was
checking up on you.

Make sure you're OK.

I, um... picked up a lasagne.

[door closes]

So, do you have a big family,
Juno? Some support?

Just me and Mum.

I thought Rosa was married.

They're not married.

- Jake's a dick.
- Oh.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Uh...

Look, I...

I understand
Rosa had her struggles.

Cal went through something
similar a long time ago.

She said.

- Did she talk to you about him?
- Never stopped.

Bought all his books,
did all the courses...

But nothing personal?

It's pretty personal
how much money she gave him.

Well, we all give to the church,
Juno.

It's just part of our faith.

I lost my mum
when I was about your age.

A guy T-boned her car
at an intersection.

[exhales] So you know what
I'm going through? Is that it?

After she was gone,
I had this feeling.

Like someone was literally
squeezing my heart.

Like my grief was this actual,
physical pain

that I was carrying around.

[exhales]

Anyway, I...

I just wanted you to know

that our church is always here
for you.

So just come and talk.

We'll have the funeral there,
whatever you need.

The cops are holding onto
her body.

Apparently,
funerals have to wait

when it's a suicide.

Well. You know where to find us.

[door opens, closes]

[cheerful Christian
rock song playing]

♪ 'Cause you turned my world
around... ♪

[Abi] Hi, David.

- Where's Cal?
- Ah!

Finally taking some time off

like I've been nagging him to do
for years!

You don't mind putting up with
me today, do you?

Come on in!

[song continues]

Another joyous song of worship
from Sound Star.

And what a perfect way
to introduce

- this extraordinary woman...
- [chuckles]

...Abi Quinn from U Star church.

Now, it's fair to say that
most of us here at GFM

have good heads for radio.

But we've been blessed by beauty
today.

Good afternoon, Hendo,
and God bless everyone.

Can I just say,
I am very happy to be here.

Now, we hear it's been a very
big week for you guys this week.

That's right. We are
super-excited to tell everyone

that we are finally planting
our new church

- in the City of Angels.
- Hang on.

My producer's just telling me
he's got a surprise for us.

- Oh! [chuckles]
- [Cal] G'day, Hendo.

[laughs] Cal Quinn!

You're supposed to be
taking a break.

Well, uh, you know,

my wife seems to think--

Actually, Cal,
your lovely lady wife

has just been telling me
about LA.

Yeah. Yes.

Well, she's holding
all the keys, isn't she?

The keys to the kingdom. But
when are we gonna get to see it?

To be honest, our little home
in LA needs a bit of TLC,

if you know what I mean,
but, wow,

we are gonna bring that place
bursting to life.

- [knocking on window]
- [Hendo] Well, now,

this is a bold move, Cal,
even for you.

Well, uh,

one day, we can rest
in his loving arms.

And until that day,

there is so much work to be done
on this earthly plane,

and we are gonna take his word

to the greatest civilisation
on this planet.

- [beep]
- Oh, uh,

we seem to have lost Cal.

Well, that'll teach him for
interrupting his better half!

[both laugh]

- [Cal] That's my phone.
- [Samir] You'll get it back.

My life can't stop because
my wife thinks I've lost it.

You're here because you can't be
Pastor Cal Quinn right now.

[phone rings]

- Eli.
- Everything OK?

Yeah, it's OK. I've got it.

I'll call you later.

- [door opens]
- Trust me, Cal.

You'll get a lot more
than your phone back.

He's the one who put
Dan Gascoigne

in the good glasses
and the tailored suit.

- I don't need fashion advice.
- OK, OK.

- Yeah?
- He does more than that.

He positions contenders
for a living.

- [sighs] OK.
- OK?

- Yeah. OK.
- Yeah.

Jonathan! [chuckles]

Thank you so much for coming
at short notice.

Well, Dan would never forgive me
if I didn't.

[chuckles] Dion Quinn.

Jonathan Malik.

- Pleased to meet you, Dion.
- You too.

I have another 2,000
of Cal's books to sign,

so I'll leave you to it.

I have a very good feeling
about this.

[men chuckle]

[footsteps leave]

- [door closes]
- [chuckles softly]

Um...

I... I hope we're not wasting
your time.

A peek behind the curtain
at U Star?

At the very least,

I'll have a dinner party
anecdote. [chuckles]

How can I help?

Um...

I'm leading the service
this Sunday. Alone.

Stand back up, Dion.

- What?
- Stand up.

OK.

Take a deep breath.

Deeper.

Now breathe out
and let me hear it.

[exhales slowly]

- [gasps]
- Don't flinch.

Hold your power.

I... I just thought that we
would... that we would talk.

- We are talking.
- Yeah.

Keep breathing.

[exhales shakily]

One more.

Who are you, Dion?

I am Cal Quinn's eldest son.
I'm a...

I'm a pastor at U Star church.

Sure, but who do you want to be?

I don't understand the question.

You do.

Come on, if you don't believe in
yourself this Sunday, who will?

I've done it before.

With your dad holding your hand.

[tense music]

[muffled sound] You think
I'm working with Dan Gascoigne

because I think he's a good 2IC?

Everything we do is about
positioning...

[normal sound] ...and waiting
for the big guy to fuck up.

You... You think...

You think that I'm... I'm...

I'm just waiting for my dad
to f... to eff up?

He already has.

I heard about last Sunday.

OK.

OK. Alright. I think we're...

I think we're done.

If you truly want to be better
than Cal Quinn,

you've got to stop thinking
of yourself in relation to him.

And I can help you with that.

He's my dad.

Exactly.

I guess that's my cue to...
"eff off".

[door opens, closes]

[stool clatters]

[waves lapping]

[insects chirping]

[Moses] Yo, what up?

[Tia] Hey!

[message sent chime]

[waves lapping]

[phone buzzes]

[Moses laughs]

[train passing]

[train pulling in]

[metallic clinking]

- [Moses] Come on, hurry.
- [Tia] OK, I'm going!

- Go, go, Tia! Go, go!
- Alright!

- [Tia] How many floors?
- [Moses] Four.

- Come on!
- [Harry] Slow down!

[Tia laughs]

- Whoa! Mo!
- [Harry] This is sick!

- [Moses] Told ya!
- [Harry] Yeah!

[Moses] Oh, my God.
Wait till we upload this.

Hey, check this out. [laughs]

Hey, Mo, get my feet.

[Harry chuckles] Yeah!

[Moses] What do we think, Haz?

[Tia giggles] Ahh!

- Whoo!
- [giggles]

[siren wails in distance]

[car starts]

[tyres screech]

[car alarm blares nearby]

[typing]

[tyres screech]

[phone rings]

[click]

[Rosa] Hello,
you've called Rosa Adebayo.

Please leave me a message.

[beep]

[man 1 approaching] Bro,
get a move on!

[laughs]

Oh, come on, man. [laughs]

[man 2] Hmm... [retches]

[man 1] Oh, bro! Bro! [laughs]

- [continues vomiting]
- Oh, you are a foul boy,

you are. You are a foul man.
I can't take you anywhere.

- Sorry.
- Christ almighty. Come on, bro.

[laughs]

Oi. And guess what?
You're driving. [laughs]

[insects chirping]

[Samir] Can't sleep?

3am. Don't you ever stop?

[sighs]

Insomniac's consolation.

[animals rustling and chirping]

[Cal] God's greatest creation.

[Samir] Or dying suns,
millions of light-years away.

You don't sleep either?

For all the usual reasons.

Fear of failure.
Impossibly high standards.

- You know how it goes.
- Wow.

So you're a man on fire
pointing a hose at me?

- So you admit you're on fire.
- I don't want to be put out.

Well, that's because
you don't quit.

High achievers are too busy
trying to...

not fall off the pedestals
of their own making.

The trouble is, you think
your results are who you are

when they're just what you do.

Surely you're off the clock,
aren't you?

- Never.
- [chuckles]

When you look up...

do you think about the stars
or the black holes?

Sometimes we dig a hole
to bury something.

To hide it. Or protect it.

[sound of digging]

[waves crashing]

[Abi] Cal?

[digging continues]

No!

It's me, Cal!

[Samir] Which was it for you,
Cal?

I'm gonna hit the hay.

Of course, you know the other
thing that keeps us awake.

Guilty conscience.

What are you guilty about,
Samir?

I don't believe in guilt.

Or redemption.

What do you believe in, actually?

The one true faith. Success.

I will fix you, Cal.

[tense music]

[tyres screech]

- [car door slams]
- Why is there vomit here?

It's not like I did it.

Just let... You're too close!

Everything's a fuckin' offence
these days, isn't it?

[case clattering]

Can I get that advance tonight?

You get paid Friday,
the same as anyone else.

Would it kill you to smile?

[lighter flickering]

- Oh, dude, yeah. Crazy.
- Skyscraper.

Give us a light.
Give us a light!

[lighter flickering]

[tense music]

[laughter]

Where'd you get this shit from?

- It's crap.
- What the fuck? That's--

[man] Oi! You're trespassing!

- [Tia] Shit!
- [Moses] Fuck! Run!

Go, go, go.

[man] Hey!

[frenetic music]

[Tia] Go, go, go, go!

[Harry] Fuck's sake,
keep going, keep going.

[man] Hey! Fucking stealer!

- [boy] Whoo!
- [door thuds]

- [security guard grunts]
- [Tia] They got Mo!

- [Moses] Keep running!
- [footsteps running]

- Come on!
- [keys jangling]

[phone buzzing]

[buzzing stops]

Hello?

[car unlocks]

That guy was a dick.

Yeah, well, be grateful
he didn't call the cops.

You know how many views
my last video got?

- You put it online?
- I blur our faces.

And the IP address?

Mo, tell me you're not posting
from the house.

Journalists know about YouTube.

- You've got to take it all down.
- Just drop it.

I mean, no-one cares what I do.

- I care!
- [scoffs]

Well, why did you call me, then?

I mean, you texted.

Come on. I do see you, Mo.

So... So you won't tell Mum?

I haven't been stupid enough
to tell Mum anything for years.

I thought you were all holy
and shit?

You do have to admit you're
a bit of a suck-up, though.

You didn't know me
when I was your age.

Oh, yeah, OK. What did you do?

[distant siren wails]

It doesn't matter.
Put your belt on.

[car starts]

[trams clattering]

[distant siren wails]

[sighs, sniffs]

I was supposed to get paid
last night,

but my boss is a sus prick.

I'll... I'll have it Friday.
Most of it.

It's not just the rent.

You're throwing me out because
I drank some fucking milk?

OK, we're done.
Two weeks' notice.

Nah, I'll go today.

[Shen] Juno...

Juno!

[traffic noise]

[woman] Oh,
we've got a couple of newbies.

One's really warm, though.
[indistinct]

[indistinct chatter]

- Smells good.
- [Jed] Eli.

Hell really has frozen over.

This place really reminds me
of our early days at U Star.

Mum already used that one on me.

You know, we could easily
set you up with something

much bigger and nicer than this.

Everyone's trying to get me
to move this week.

You'll run your own race.
You always do.

Alright, Eli.
Why are you really here?

People are asking about
certain items

- that left the party with you--
- That fish was obscene, Eli.

I had to share it with people
that actually needed it.

Mmm. And the coats?

Lobster tastes better when
you're wearing Ralph Lauren.

[chuckles] Is this all of them?

Oh, you're kidding?

What did it look like?

Oh, linen. Good cut.

Herringbone weave...

[chuckles] It's OK.

He wears it better than me.
[chuckles]

Don't keep your troubles
to yourself, Jed.

I'm always here to... to help.

- What about the coats?
- Oh, it's OK.

[car door opens, shuts]

[car starts]

[man] Jed!

[indistinct chatter]

Ah! Hi.

- Donations?
- No! They're mine.

Oh, not a problem.
How can we help?

I think I saw a guy I know
just leave here in a suit.

You know Eli?

Yeah, he works at the hospital, right?

No, you might have him confused
with someone else.

Eli's been an indentured servant
of U Star forever.

- As in the church?
- Yeah.

We're not affiliated with them
or anything. Hey, Leroy.

Hey. You want to have a seat,
love? Take a load off?

We've got some hot soup and
a machine if you want to wash--

I'm... I'm not homeless!

OK.

[Abi] Cal could jeopardise LA.
He's not well!

He was live on air! Who knows
what he might have said?

- [chuckles] Yeah.
- Did you...

Did you know about the
reflection sessions with Rosa?

- Rosa was a troubled woman...
- [sighs]

...with a history of addictions.

Don't you ever get tired
of being his wingman?

[tense music]

[helicopter approaches]

[tense music continues]

[Cal] You cannot dump me here
in the dead of night...

- I didn't--
- ...with no phone, no car,

some overpaid life coach.

You had a breakdown!

You were digging in the backyard

in your pyjamas
in the middle of the night!

I am fine.

Well, why didn't you tell me
about the reflection sessions?

With Rosa?

I was never alone in a room
with her.

You just save that
for hotel rooms.

She was in a dangerous
domestic situation.

I had to get her somewhere safe!

- Don't lie to me.
- I have never lied to you.

I was in the hotel room.
I know what I saw.

If anything untoward
had happened,

why would I call you to come
and help me get her to hospital?

Dion is prepping. He's going to
lead the service on Sunday.

- OK. You cannot sideline me!
- You need more time here, Cal.

I am this church.

I stumbled.
I had a moment of weakness.

I just found out a member
of my church had died.

- You can't be--
- Where's your compassion?

You were in a hotel room alone

with a woman
who is not your wife!

- Nothing happened.
- Well, what if it gets out?

What do you think Mitch Leeway
is going to say?

You have put everything at risk!

And you're not...

You're not right.

Wow.

It's like...

It's like something's broken.

And we do need you back.

But we need all of you.

And stay off the phone.

[soft, tense music]

[Cal] And I say,
"What more proof do you want?

Look around you.

Look at this Garden of Eden
that we have here

on this little blue planet."

And I say, "What more proof
do you need

that this, life itself,
is the miracle?"

So we want to send an amen
to this beautiful soul.

So join hands.

Can I get an amen?

[Cal's voice fades]

- [beep]
- [Jake] Juno, it's Jake.

You can stay a few nights,

but don't expect me to pay
for anything.

[sombre music]

[bottles clink]

[beer fizzes]

[insects chirping]

[door creaks closed]

Do you think I'm... broken,
Samir?

Doesn't matter what I think.
What does God think?

He's the one who's always there
for you, isn't he?

When Rosa died,
he was there for you, wasn't he?

You two were close.

- God?
- Rosa.

[chuckles]

Rose.

Well, I was her pastor.

She was an addict, like you.

I was able to defeat my demons,

and she wasn't so lucky.

So why didn't you
get on that helicopter today

if there's nothing wrong
with you?

- Because my wife...
- Don't blame her.

- ...is determined...
- No. Don't blame her.

- [stammers]
- You're the man in charge.

Who built a church
with his bare hands.

- [sighs]
- Started from nothing

and created an empire,

tens of thousands of followers
around the world.

- It wasn't me.
- Millions of dollars.

- You did that.
- It wasn't me. It wasn't me.

Then who the hell was it?

It was God.

Well, where is he?
Why doesn't he fix this for you?

[exhales]

Because I can't hear him
anymore.

There you go.

Are you happy now?

I can't feel him anymore.

He's punishing me.

For doing what?

After Jesus was... was...
baptised...

he went into the, um...

wilderness for...

for 40 days and 40 nights.

And all through that time,

Satan came to him every day
and tempted him, and...

and promised him the world,
you know?

If he'd renounce his faith.

This silence is...

[voice breaks] ...my wilderness.
It's my wilderness.

Were you tempted, Cal?

[waves lapping]

[tense music]

[rapping on door]

[Jed] Yeah, righto, Leroy.

Calm down, mate. Calm down.

Let me in!

- Let me in.
- What's up?

[grunts] Ahh!

[blows and kicks landing]

[waves crashing]

[dramatic music]

[tense music]

Oh, my Lord.

- Forgive me.
- Forgive you for what, Cal?

[whispering] I turned my back.

Oh, God forgive me.

[Cal sobbing softly]

[tense music]

[car starts]

I just left her there.

[sobbing, speaking indistinctly]

[gasping sob]

[indistinct whispering]

[continues sobbing]

[speaking in tongues
while crying]

[strained laugh, sob]

[continues speaking in tongues]

[orchestral music]

[Cal sobbing,
speaking in tongues]

[orchestral music continues]

[silence]

[exhales]

[Dion's soft footsteps echoing]

[exhales]

[phone chimes]

[clears throat]

[tense music]

[knocking on door]

- [woman] What's going on?
- [knocking on door]

[man] Jed? Jed!

Oi! [rapping on door]

[Jed breathing heavily]

[rapping on door continues]

[woman] Hey, Jed! Are you there?

[exhales]

[breathing heavily]

[helicopter approaching]

[tense music]

My right hand!

It's good to have you back, Dad!

[solemn orchestral music]

[soft, intense music]