All language subtitles for Cold.Case.S04E23.The.Good.Death.WEB-DL.AMZN.en

[instrumental music]

You got another
headache?

It's nothing.

Got a new one
for the overrated list.

May even surpass
Kurt Cobain.

More overrated than
the Mona Lisa?

Definitely.
Frank Lloyd Wright?

Why is he the architect
who gets to be famous?

[male #1]
'What the hell is this?'

I'm supposed to be on a plane
to Houston. I've got a car--

I came to you
15 years ago for a job.

Know what you said?

I don't have time
for this crap.

Sit down, Harvey.

♪ ...right up
off the street.. ♪♪

You said I was
a state college punk.

'Said you only took Wharton,
Ivy League guys.'

'Basically called me a loser.'

I'm a lot of things,
but a loser I ain't.

- Your point?
- Point is

I just got off the phone
with your board.

They've agreed to a buyout offer
I made last night.

- What?
- I now own 51% of your company.

That means this state college
loser is your boss.

Guess what?
You're fired, Harv.

Now, as for
the rest of you

on Harvey's team,
don't worry.

I'm sure you can find
a new home

for your malaise
and incompetence.

[seagull cawing]
As for..

How the hell did
a seagull get in here?

♪ And we don't know just
where our bones will rest.. ♪♪

You okay?

♪ To dust I guess ♪

♪ Forgotten and absorbed.. ♪♪

Excuse me.

♪ Into the earth below.. ♪♪

- What are you doing here?
- You ever gonna call home, Jay?

Busy paying for your next
trip to Cabo, Buttercup.

So you still haven't talked
to Dr. Lason about your tests?

No.

I did.

It's bad news, Jay.

It's the worst.

[dramatic music]

[flatlining]

[cawing]

[beeping]

[dramatic music]

[instrumental music]

Everyone's talking
about you and that ADA.

Now, what's to talk about?

How much you guys
hateeach other.

That's right,
we do.

Mm-hmm.

What?

Morning, boss.

Morning. What'd the ME want?

Ever hear
of Larry Kenick?

So-called Angel of Death nurse?
Jackson Hospital.

Just fessed up to killing
six dying patients

in the last decade.

Yeah, took 'em out
with heavy doses of morphine.

Now Frannie's reviewing
all the other deaths

happened on his watch.

- She find something?
- Guy named Jay Dratton.

40 years old, brain tumor.

'Died weeks
before anticipated.'

Frannie thinks
his narcotic levels

were on the high side.

And Kenick was his nurse
when he suddenly flatlined.

So maybe he was the
angel's seventh victim?

Or someone really had it
in for this Dratton.

Otherwise, why kill someone
who's literally on his deathbed?

[theme music]

[dramatic music]

[Lilly]
'Where are you going, mom?'

'Bars are closed.'

Mom, the doctor said
if you drink any more

you're going to die.

'It's that simple.'

Doctor has it backwards.

I die if I don't.

You're staying here.

Don't bully me, Lilly.
I'm your mother.

I'm not a murder suspect.

I always wondered who that drunk
woman was driving me to school.

Well, maybe you should have
asked your father for a ride.

If you hadn't
sent him packin'.

He left.

I stayed.

Remember you used to have
those bad dreams?

I would read to you all night
just to calm you down.

I was there, Lilly.

And now you're just
making stuff up.

My mother used to work so hard.

Eight hours a day
at a department store

and then back home,
make dinner for us.

I was always so proud of her.

I'll make some tea.

I'll stay with
you a while.

I'm gonna do
what I want, Lilly.

You can't push me around.

Fine. You want to kill yourself?

There's nothing
I can do to stop you.

[dramatic music]

Jay Dratton, hedge fund manager,
self-made millionaire.

Living the good life
in Bucks County.

Beautiful wife,
beautiful house.

Then cancer hits.

Two months after the diagnosis,
guy's on his deathbed.

And he couldn't take those
beautiful millions with him.

Anything hinky in the will?

No. Wife and son's
got it all.

Nurse found an open notebook
at Jay's bedside.

The name Louise on it.

Girlfriend on the side.

So far, no luck tracking down
any Louises connected to him.

Well, Scotty and Lill are out
at Chester Prison

starting with the good nurse
Kenick.

Hope they don't cough
around him.

[chuckles]

[buzzer buzzing]

You know,
my granddad had ALS.

He was a boxer, couldn't hold up
a spoon in the end.

- Oh, yeah?
- 'Yeah.'

Suffered for weeks
before he died.

Still don't know
the point of that.

Hmm. There's always
hope, right?

Well, you know you can put down
a dog if it's in pain?

Or a cat. Yeah.

Why not us?

[buzzer buzzing]

[Scotty]
'You like playing God, Larry?'

No, but you know
what I do like?

Dignity.

I've seen men scream
when they lose it.

Seen women beg to die with it
while they still can.

Well, two of the six people
you killed were in a coma.

They weren't begging
for anything.

Their brains were cabbage.

No chance of recovery.

That how you felt
about Jay Dratton?

No. Jay was something else.

'If anyone was going
to beat cancer'

by sheer willpower,
it was that guy.

But he was losing, in pain.

The patient records show
you checked on him

an hour before he died.

Probably.

Then I left
to make other rounds.

While the morphine
kicked in.

No.

I helped people
who had lost their will.

Jay had nothing but will.

So you being his nurse
that night, just coincidence?

Lady, I've confessed to helping
six people pass on with dignity.

I got nothing to hide.

He ever mention
someone named Louise?

Not to me.

But he and I weren't
exactly chatty.

First day I saw the guy,
I knew to back off.

Well, Jay, you have a grade IV
glioblastoma multiforme--

In English, please.

Tell it
like it is, Doc.

You have
a tennis ball-size tumor

in the back of your head.

[Jay]
'Okay.'

So we cut it out.

It's in an inaccessible area.

'You wouldn't, uh..'

Spit it out.
I wouldn't survive the surgery?

That's right.

Chemo. Radiation.

[male #1]
'Treatment
isn't an option.'

The cancer has spread
to your spine.

'At best, you have
three months to live.'

This is, uh,
Larry Kenick

'a nurse in our
hospice program.'

'He'll be at your
beck and call.'

Uh, what can we expect
to happen?

Short-term memory loss,
confusion.

Maybe hallucinations.

[laughing]

Is this what they teach
in medical school?

- I'm sorry?
- Giving up like France?

You said tell it like it is.

I did...and I will.

I'm going to beat this.

It's a simple fact,
like today's Tuesday.

Like your golf tie
is absurd and inappropriate.

'I know guys
who have survived cancer.'

'The key is attitude.'

Defeat ain't an option.
It's non-negotiable.

I'm not saying
give up hope.

Then hope it is.

Put me through the most
aggressive treatment possible.

Go crazy.

Write a paper about me.

I'm sorry
I don't have better news.

Jay, why do this to yourself?

Gee, honey, I was sort of hoping
you'd want me to live.

That's not what I'm saying.

Bet you're shopping
for black dresses

in your head right now.

- Jay!
- What looks better

with crocodile tears,
Armani or Gucci?

Admit it, you're rooting
for the cancer.

Cancer can't get you
fast enough, Jay.

I hope it hurts.

Jay always that combative?

Not to mention
the wife.

Classic rich couple.
Had everything, still miserable.

Your alibi sucks, Kenick.

We might be back to hear a
little more about dignity.

Oh, I'll be here.

The loving wife inherited
three million bucks, right?

Maybe the cancer didn't
move fast enough for her.

[instrumental music]

Sounds like you
and your husband hated the sight

'of each other,
Caroline.'

Wasn't how it always was,
but it's how we ended up.

Then he gets cancer,
vows to fight it.

Jay grew up poor in Fishtown.
He liked to fight.

And maybe you liked the idea
of being a merry widow.

The sooner the better.

[Nick]
'So you helped
the cancer along.'

If I hated Jay that much,
I would've let him suffer

not end his pain.

Three million bucks
says maybe not.

The name Louise mean anything
to you, Caroline?

'No.'

I know Jay wrote that down,
but he wasn't lucid in the end.

And were you
with him at the end?

I was at home with my son.

He was grounded.

Guy like Jay,
with his love of fighting

must have had his share
of run-ins.

It was a daily thing with him.

Racked up a lot of enemies?

Right into his final days.

[Jay]
'Uh-huh.
No, listen.'

Listen to me.

Our offer's not changing.

We got to negotiate
with strength.

What are you
so afraid of, Phil?

Hang on. Other line.

♪ Sometimes I feel like
I am drunk behind the wheel.. ♪♪

Phil?

Yeah, your balls were
on the other line.

- They miss you.
- Yo. Mind keeping it down?

I'm trying to give my kid
some medicine.

Call you back.

Rumor is, sick people
need peace and quiet.

You're making my daughter
feel worse.

And I'm on my second round
of chemo

and I'm walking off
a puking spell.

- So you have to do it here?
- The hallway isn't public?

Oh, alright.
I'm asking you nice.

Ask any way you like,
Chiquita.

I'll walk where
I want to.

[Jay]
'Sand.'

Sand? What are you
talking about?

Headache, that's all.

By the way, lady

your daughter
cries all night.

Could you ask her
to keep it down?

So that's why no one
comes to see you.

- Excuse me?
- Your best friend is a phone

and when your wife
was here last time

she looked annoyed as hell
that you were still alive.

Thanks for your observation.

No one's gonna give
a rat's ass when you're gone.

Dying alone's got
to be the worst kind of death.

No. The worst kind of death
is dying poor in a Target shirt.

You should be the one
about to pass away.

Not my daughter.

Her daughter
had cancer, too?

Brain tumor.
Like Jay.

And she was helping
with the girl's medication?

A lot of parents
do that.

Less scary for the child.

So, Amelia was handy
with a needle.

If she could give morphine
to her daughter, why not Jay?

[dramatic music]

[sighs]

What's up?

It's just my mom
didn't come home last night.

Did she go back
to her place?

No, super would
have called me.

I got some feelers out.

[chiming]

- Amelia Flores?
- Yeah?

Philly Homicide.

Need to talk to you
about Jay Dratton.

[sighs]

Why do I wanna talk
about that son of a bitch?

Well, there's some
confusion, Amelia.

'Cause your daughter passed
away June 21, 1998.

Think I don't know that?

Yet, June 28th,
you're back at the hospital.

'Same day that
son of a bitch'

Jay died from a morphine OD.

What gives?
You missing the food?

If someone put that jerk

out of his misery
it's news to me.

Why were you at the
hospital, Amelia?

I was back to talk
about my bill.

I had no insurance,
owed 175 grand.

Had to set up
a payment plan.

And did you visit Jay
while you were there?

Last person I wanted to see
was that guy.

But if someone took him out,
I say he deserved it.

Bad blood between
you two, huh?

Seemed like that was his way
with everyone.

You ever hear him talk
about someone named Louise?

Yeah.

The day he went home.

So you're coming
home for good, Dad?

Hopefully.

I'm all done
with the chemo treatments.

Now I wait for it
to kick in.

'Cause I was gonna have
some friends over Saturday.

Maybe some other
time, okay?

Yeah.

What is..

Is that a tattoo?

Yeah, I've had it
for like three months.

You lose a bet?

Funny, Dad.

You look tired.
Get any sleep last night?

Not really.

You out
with your buddies?

You know, you get
cancer and now

you're all
interested in my life?

See if you can get
a little more lame, dad.

I've always been interested.

Yeah? Okay.

I drove into Kensington,

scored some blow,
then I hit an after-hours club.

Mom thought I was
at the library.

- Tell me you're kidding.
- It's the truth.

Thought you liked that, dad.

Tell it like it is.

Fine, Tommy.

I'm cutting you off.

Allowance, trust.
Everything.

Good luck buying coke
with no job.

Whatever.

And that Beamer you want
for graduation?

Kiss it goodbye.

I..

There was a woman.

Louise.

Great. Louise?

Does mom know
about her?

Sounds like Jay was
having hallucinations.

Dying people need to shake
things out from their past.

They hang on
until they make peace with it.

Seems like
Tommy's another guy

who wanted dad to keel over
sooner than later.

It means the good death,
you know.

- What does?
- Euthanasia.

It's Greek
for good death.

[phone ringing]

Yeah?

A guy like that
Angel of Death nurse?

Larry Kenick.

After seeing how my
daughter suffered

they should give him
a medal.

Thanks. Bye.

She turned up.

♪ ...the day in the morning ♪

♪ You told me
that you had to leave ♪

♪ I didn't know.. ♪♪

There's the
Girl Scout of the Year.

Where'd you sleep
last night, mom?

My mother always worked
so hard for us kids.

I know.

Eight hours
at the department store, right?

You're..

You're proud of her.

I was.

Sorry you can't be proud
of me, Lilly.

Mom, you gotta hang on.

You can't fix me
this time.

Every day you get
a new chance to start over.

I'm out of chances.

No.

It's not too late.

It is, Lilly.

It really is.

It's the end.

♪ May be it's not too late ♪

♪ Oh I don't know.. ♪♪

Hey.

Then I want you
to stay with me.

No matter what.

Keep it comin'.

Hey.

You'll stay with me, right?

Yeah, I will.

[dramatic music]

Tommy Dratton?

Tom.

Detectives Miller
and Jeffries.

It's about your father.

What about him?

It turns out someone killed him
before the cancer did.

- 'Shot him full of morphine.'
- No kidding.

You didn't get along
with him, did you?

Not particularly.

In fact, two days
after his death

you bought a $50,000 car.

Guilty.

Kinda like those
Beverly Hills brothers

took their dad out
to get his money.

[Will]
'Except they hadn't
been cut out by him.'

Not like you were, Tom.

Look, I was at home with my mom
on the night he died.

Hmm.

And I didn't have to kill him.

He was already dead
in my mind.

So, what happened
to the fancy wheels?

After I spent a few years
getting wasted

and being pissed
at the world

I finally saw
what I was doing.

Repeating history.

One night I looked
into my rearview mirror

and saw my dad staring back.

And changed your ways?

Lost the tat.

Yeah.

Look, I have a kid now.

I didn't want to be
that kind of father.

What do you know
about this woman Louise?

No idea who she was.
Neither did he.

The tumor was doing
crazy things to his mind.

[Phil]
'Hello?'

'Hello?'

Jay, you ready?

'Morning, sunshine.'

Dude, dig the cane, huh?

I'm loving this thing.

When the cancer's gone,
I'm gonna keep using it.

My new trademark.

What's the latest?

[Jay]
'So far, so good.'

Out of the hospital
a week now.

Feeling better.

Maybe you should
take the day off.

The day you slow down
is the day they beat you.

But you already won, man.

That's what my father said..

...before he was laid off.

Why do you..

Why do you have a motel key?

What are you talking about?

I saw the motel key.

She kept it?

She?

What are you saying?

Nothing.

It's Caroline.
Isn't it?

[chuckles]

- Like you care.
- You son of a bitch.

What kind of companies
do we like to buy?

Undervalued,
underappreciated.

That sound like a woman
we know?

- She's my wife.
- It's your fault!

And you're
my best friend.

You stopped caring
about her years ago.

Get out!

Oh, yeah, since
I'm the general partner

'I'm buying you out.'

Say hi to Harv
on the unemployment line.

♪ But I'm thinking
it over anyway.. ♪

Did your dad
buy him out?

He was in the works.

Papers were supposed
to be signed in July.

But Jay died first.

Look, I really gotta go
pick up my son.

Okay.

Thanks, Tom.

Phil plays
his cards right

he gets the money
and the girl.

And Caroline gets
a new husband.

One who appreciates her.

But the clock's ticking
on Phil to lose millions.

Suddenly,
killing a dying man

makes a hell
of a lot of sense.

[dramatic music]

[Nick]
'So, Phil..'

...you're giving it
to Jay's wife on the sly

he finds out, retaliates by
cutting you out of your company.

The company I now run?
That one?

You run it because
you killed him for it.

Hey, Sherlock.

Jay was days away
from croaking.

But first, he was
gonna fire you.

'And a guy like you'

has no problem
killing a dying man.

You don't know jack
about guys like me.

[Lilly]
'Lot of money at stake'

for you and your
new boyfriend, Caroline.

Boyfriend?

Phil. Your husband's partner.

Risky move.

That was one night of revenge.

I was trying to get
Jay's attention.

- Did you?
- 'Yeah.'

He threatened to divorce me.

But by then, his heart
wasn't in it anymore.

[babies crying]

[Caroline]
'Jay.'

I've been looking
all over for you.

You see the doctor?

Said the tumor's not
responding to treatment.

Apparently, the cancer's
not interested

in my winning attitude.

Are you gonna do
more chemo?

No. It's pointless.

I can barely,
remember those days.

What days?

When Tommy was a baby.

Our one-bedroom apartment
in Fishtown.

Jay...about Phil

'it was one time
and it was pathetic.'

- I'm sorry.
- 'Don't be.'

We don't need to pretend
that we have something.

Maybe we never did.

And you...don't have to play

the role of faithful wife
anymore.

'I mean it.'

- I can die alone.
- Jay..

I have no right
to put you through this.

[grunting]

Are they giving you
enough medication for your pain?

I'm alright.

It comes and goes,
I mean, I..

...keep having
these weird flashes.

- With the headaches?
- 'Yeah.'

I'm on a beach,
the wind's blowing.

Sounds peaceful.

No, it's not.

I think I did
something terrible.

First time I'd ever seen
Jay give up.

He tell you this
terrible thing he did?

No. And I didn't even ask.

We were long past
sharing secrets.

Was that your last
conversation with him?

Yeah. Two days later,
he was gone.

He'd given up on winning
and I'd given up on him.

[Phil]
'We had it out over Caroline.'

He made his threat.
That was that.

You weren't worried
he would follow through?

He didn't have the energy
to buy me out.

The last thing he did was take
a 175 grand from his slush fund.

He say why?

Just that it was for a woman.

Maybe cancer boy
was the one cheating.

Was her name Louise?

No.

I don't think so.

How about Amelia?

That's it.

[Will]
'Jay Dratton was suffering,
just like your daughter did.'

And didn't you say
guys like Larry Kenick

should get a medal?

Doesn't mean
I did what he did.

Well, you had access
to morphine.

'You knew how
to administer it.'

And Jay had the 175 grand

you needed to pay
your hospital bills.

You make a deal, Amelia?

'To help him die?'

I told you. I didn't
see him that day.

But you did see him again?

I couldn't help my daughter

but I could help him.

I had six vials
of morphine left over.

That's enough to kill a man.

I said I wouldn't do it.

But you gave him the vials.

[Amelia]
'Yeah, the day he died.'

I couldn't tell you before.

- I knew how it would look.
- 'Yeah.'

Like crap.

Even that jerk didn't deserve
such pain.

And when was this, Amelia?

When he came to see me.

[instrumental music]

You.

I heard about your daughter.

♪ The day I realized
I wanted to spend my life.. ♪♪

I'm sorry.

And I'm ashamed..

'...at my behavior.'

I want to help cover
any expenses you might have.

♪ The flag was flying
at half-mast.. ♪♪

No, thanks.

I'm going to leave
this check here.

I've been very fortunate
in my life.

Please..

...let me share it
with you.

What's that?

Open it.

I saw your daughter
in the hallway one night.

Keeping you awake again?

No.

We both couldn't sleep.

She told me she saw
butterflies in her room.

Hallucinations.

And I told her
about mine.

Just talking to her

she somehow put me at ease.

♪ Old woman
honked her horn.. ♪♪

I didn't deserve it.

♪ Waiting for me
to fix her car.. ♪♪

Thank you.

♪ I don't know
where we're going.. ♪♪

You want to sit down?

♪ I don't know what we'll do ♪

♪ Laying in bed tonight
I was thinking.. ♪♪

What was it like
for her?

Was she lucid?

Was she...in pain?

She was peaceful near the end,
just looking at the butterflies.

Good.

I think they were angels waiting
to take her to the other side.

To heaven.

I might be headed
to a different neighborhood.

[laughing]

Hell is only for people
who've forgotten how to love.

'You can't love anymore?'

I don't know.

'I don't know anything anymore.'

I keep seeing things.

- The beach?
- 'Yes.'

And a...a woman named Louise.

What are you doing there?

I was...at a motel.

I..

[Tommy]
'Dad!'

[coughing]
Tommy was there.
He saw everything.

Should I call
an ambulance?

No. No, I'm better.

I'll call someone.

[Will]
'What did Tommy
see on the beach?'

I don't know.

But who did Jay call
to pick him up?

[sighs]

His son.

He took him back to Jackson.

So Tommy was on hand
in his dad's final hours.

Along with six vials
of morphine.

[dramatic music]

[bell ringing]

Yeah, okay, I drove my dad
to the hospital.

Different story
than you gave before.

It was years ago.
I forgot.

Oh. You forget he had six vials
of morphine with him, too?

I don't know anything
about that.

Something's hinky here, Tom.

You didn't forget taking your
dad back to the place he died.

You left that out
on purpose.

Why?

If I told you

I'd have to remember
how I was with him.

How you were when?

The last time
we were together.

Like always,
I was blind with hate.

That's just being a teenage kid.

The man was dying
in front of my eyes

and I was hard as nails.

[Tommy]
'Can I go now?'

[Jay]
'I haven't..'

...I haven't been much
of a father, have I?

I'm sorry I haven't been around.

Yeah, right.

I know..

...you're always pissed off.

'And I know where
you get it'

but you got to let it go.

It's poison.

Isn't the water beautiful,
Tommy?

'Take my hand, Tommy.'

[dramatic music]

[seagulls squawking]

[music continues]

Dad!

Where'd you go, daddy?

I had a work
phone call.

- You know what I told them?
- What?

I said I'm staying the week
out here with my family.

Work can wait.

Yeah!

Isn't the water beautiful,
Tommy?

Yeah.

It wasn't a nightmare.

Remember the week
I took off work?

We stayed at the shore

in that crappy motel?

I don't know.

Sure you do.

'We were a real
family once, Tommy.'

Promise me you remember.

'Do you?'

I don't remember a thing.

I know you do.

I know you remember.

I should have told him
I remembered.

'Cause you did.

So your dad was
reaching out in the end.

- You tell your mom that?
- Yeah.

[laughing]
And she was so happy.

I mean, she still hated the guy
and everything.

Which is it, Tom?

'Happy or not?'

'If your mom
was happy'

'maybe she went back to
make peace with him.'

- No way.
- That's what I'd do.

She didn't. I told you
I was with her that night.

Doesn't make it so.

She went to him.

Didn't she?

Jay sounds like he was
a real piece of work.

[chuckles]

- He was.
- Hmm.

Well, some people
are like that.

Impossible.

You try to stop caring,
you try to write 'em off, but..

...it's always there.

That attachment,
that... love.

Not for me and Jay.

No?

No, I didn't love him
by the end.

- Hmm.
- I told you that.

Not even when you heard
he'd been talking

about that week
at the shore?

The shore?

Yeah, the three of you.

'At Motel Louise.'

He was probably
just hallucinating.

No, it was real.

And it's just
that kind of memory

'that won't leave you
alone.'

Makes you keep loving.

So maybe I did still care.
What's it matter?

I think when you heard
Jay was talking about that week

you remembered, too.

Remembered those days
when he was a better man.

You heard that
and you couldn't stay away.

Of course
you went to him.

You don't know
what I was going through.

I do, actually.

There's someone I...love.

Someone I wish
I didn't, but..

...I can't stop.

And..

...she's dying.

'I fought and I scrapped
with her for years.'

'Just when I think
I'm done with her'

I remember things.

Like...when I was little

'I'd get these nightmares'

and she'd read
"The Velveteen Rabbit"to me.

[sighs]
I felt so safe.

It matters
where the heart begins.

You know?

I know.

And when it's the end

maybe the most we can do
for that person is..

...help them along.

To get peace.

A peaceful death.

A good death.

I understand
if you helped Jay die.

But is that ever
the right thing?

To help someone who's in pain?

'Who you love?'

I don't know how
that can be wrong.

Do you?

[dramatic music]

You don't have to be here.

I want to.

Got some new ones.

For my list.

Oh...the overrated list.

'No.'

Underrated list.

Underrated?

Yeah, there's ice water
and the TV remote.

Those things are magic.

'And the sound..'

'...the sound
of you laughing.'

Very underrated.

I miss it.

[groaning]

Uh..

Tommy told me
about the beach.

[chuckles]
Louise.

Yes.

I remember, too.

You do?

Yeah, I think somehow
along the way, we both forgot.

Promise me..

Promise me you'll remember
the guy in this picture.

I promise.

'And no matter how
much time there is..'

...I'm here now.

I've run out of ways
to not..

...think about the pain.

[Caroline]
'Oh..'

- Jay, no--
- I have no right to ask you.

You're sure?

It's non-negotiable.

I love you, you know.

I love you.

[coughing]

[groaning]

Hey..

...you know what I remember
most about that motel?

I remember us laying..

...in bed together
at night...and I could..

...hear the ocean waves.

Feel a cool breeze
move over us.

And I felt you
next to me.

[sniffles]
We were both so in debt.

[chuckles]

'Struggling with our jobs'

and...all I could think was..

Babe, we'd..

...we'd already made it.

[flatlining]

[dramatic music]

[seagulls squawking]

[Paul Westerberg singing
"Good Day"]

♪ Good day ♪

♪ Doesn't have to be a Friday ♪

♪ Doesn't need to be
your birthday ♪

♪ The next one then
you won't survive ♪

♪ Sing along
hold my life ♪

♪ A good day ♪

♪ Is any day that you're alive ♪

♪ Yes a good day ♪

♪ Is any day that you're alive ♪

♪ Asked me ♪

♪ Mm you had to ask me ♪

♪ In your dreams
you tell me ♪

♪ Tell them only
you were tired ♪

♪ Sing along
hold my life ♪

♪ A good day ♪

♪ Is any day that you're alive ♪

♪ Yeah a good day ♪

♪ Is any day that you're alive ♪

[instrumental music]

♪ Hold my life
one last time ♪

♪ A good day ♪

♪ Is any day
that you're alive ♪

♪ Its any day
that you're alive ♪♪

[theme music]