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(Herc)
This is Austin--
party central!

There's your welcome packet
and your room key.
There is your jersey.

So do you work for the team?
Oh, no. I'm a tattoo artist.

Sanskrit.
It says "peace."

You wanna see what it looks like
from my ivory tower?

From my ivory tower, girl,
you're not hanging out
with Tyra Collette anymore!

You can't punish me like that!
That is not a punishment.
That's a rule.

Can we just make this easy?
I'm sorry.

I strayed outside my marriage.
Now she thinks
it's more than it is.

You need to go home
and take care of your wife

and think about
those kids of yours.

Hey! Buddy!
Ooh, God.

Lyin' son of a bitch!
You could've at least let me
keep the job!

[crowd chanting]
De-fense! De-fense!

De-fense!
De-fense!

(announcer)
The Panthers are ahead by five,
with just seconds to go.

And I'll tell you what,
this has been a nail-biter
from the word "go."

And folks, barring
any last-minute heroics
from the Royal Rock Dragons,

the Dillon Panthers will be
heading to the semifinals.

The Panthers' offense
can only watch

as Royal Rock's Jerry Jakowski
takes one last shot

at planting a dagger--
Go blue!

into the Dillon season.

Set...hut!

Take him down!

(announcer)
Coach Taylor has the Panthers
laying back,

anticipating what has to be
the Hail Mary pass.

And Jakowski launches
a missile.

[whistle blowing]
[cheers and applause]

Somebody
jump-start my heart,

because I think
I just died.

Lord have mercy!

Your very own
Dillon Panthers

are going
to the state semifinals!

Hallelujah!

Hallelujah!
Whoo!

You have ruined,
ruined this family!
[dish shatters]

All right?
Ruined it!

Do you know what it felt like?
Hey, I know.

Let's go.
All those people at church,

and she walks up and slaps you
in front of me?
(Lyla) In my room, now.

There's nothing you can do
to fix this now.

Nothing is gonna happen
to Mom and Dad.

How do you know that?
Listen to me. Stop it.

I need you to be strong
for your sister.
Okay? It's okay, it's okay.

Sometimes grownups fight.
It's okay.

(Pam)
Don't touch me, Buddy!

(Buddy) You're gonna break
everything we've got!

(Pam)
I will if I want to!

(Buddy)
Go ahead, tear it up!

(Pam) Do you know
how humiliated I am?

And hurt, because of you,
Buddy?

I am so done with you.

(Lyla)
It's okay.

(Pam) Buddy Garrity...
get out!

[door slams]

Roll out!
Come on, move it.

Wait, wait. Forgot my wallet.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, forget it.

Sure, you can't depend
on a functioning spinal column,

but one thing you can depend on
is a drink on the house.

Let's go.
[cell phone ringing]

Leave it. Let's go.
No, no.

That's what voicemail's for.
It's Lyla.

God, that girl has got a radar
for when you're about
to have a good time.

[laughing] Hello?
(Lyla) Hey.

[Jason laughing]

It sounds like
you're busy.

Uh, no no no,
we were just

about to go out.
Let's go.

The train is leaving.
Let's go.
Are you okay?

Yeah.
Yeah, I'm fine.

Um, just give me a call back
when you can, okay?

You coming?
Yes.

Written invitation,
gonna take a while.

I'll call you when
I get back, okay?
Okay, bye.

Okay, I love you.
"I love you."

Shut up.
[laughing]

[sobbing]

[Explosions in the Sky's
Remember Me As A Time Of Day]

[cheering]

[rock music]

*

We're going to state!
Going to state!

[all chanting]
Going to state!

[all cheer]

Riggins!

Riggins!
What?

There's a woman at the door.
She looks pissed.

I got it.

Hi. I'm your new
next-door neighbor.

Right there.
Next to your house.

Okay.
And we can hear
your damn music.

And, weirdly, I have a job,
and I have to be up
at 6:00 in the morning.

So...turn it down, please.

Do you think you could do that,
or should I just
call the cops?

Can you turn it down?

I'll, uh...
[clears throat]

I'll turn it down
for you, ma'am.

Thank you.

Good night.
Welcome!

Who was that?
Billy, get in the house.

You always said
it was a bad color,
and then later on,

you realized I was right,
and you were wrong.

What is that thing
that is on our front porch?

What--
It's moving.
Can you...

[gasps]
Damn, that's not--

That's Buddy Garrity.
That's Buddy Garrity,
honey.

Sitting on our front porch.

I see it, I see it.

Hey. Oh, no, I want
to go to bed, babe.

Ssh.
Get out and say hello.

Make him go away.

Hey, Buddy!

Semis...
Great game!
Great, oh.

I know.
Coach...
congratulations, Coach.

What are you doing here?

The semis, baby!

You could have called.
What are you doing?

Oh, no, I-I just, uh...

Hell.

Pam...
Pam locked me out.

She--she kicked me out.
You know how women are
about these things.

[chuckles sarcastically]
Oh, yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah, so...
I was wondering
if maybe I could just

sleep on your couch
for a couple nights,

and, you know, give Pam
a chance to cool down.

[romantic music]

Hey, Mama.

Hey, baby.

Oh, I see you worked your way up
from black and white to color.

Well, at least
it's an improvement.

Oh, I love this movie.
It's so romantic.

Mom, please tell me that
you're not watching this movie,
thinking of Buddy Garrity.

'Cause I might actually
have to take your life.

Then my own.
Right after.
[chuckles]

Here.

I'm not hungry,
I told you.

Mom, you're depressed, okay?
You gotta eat something.

Come on.
No, you know what?

I just need to sleep, honey.
I just--I can't sleep.

These pills aren't
doing anything.
I just took another one.

You just took another one?
I'll be fine tomorrow.

I just need one good night,
that's all.

Let me sleep.

I promise.

[floor board creaking]

[whispering]
How'd you get in here?

[whispering]
Don't worry about it.

You know what's gonna happen
when my mama hears you?

I know.
Mm.

That's why we gotta
go somewhere else.

[giggles]

I can't go.

Where we going?

How 'bout a nice,
romantic moonlight swim?

Waverly Grady.

What's gotten into you?

[splash]

I never seen you
like this before.

But I could
get used to it.

[both giggle]

[Waverly giggling]

[dialing phone]

[ringing]

Hey, y'all, this is Street.
Leave a message.

[hangs up]

[yawns]

Whoa!
Um...oh, my God.

Oh, no, no, no.
He is not staying
a couple of days.

I'm not crazy
about it either.
He invited himself.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So now you guys are taking sides
in this whole issue?

Quit yelling at me.
It's early in the morning.

I woke up this morning
with Buddy Garrity in a towel
in my bathroom.

Buddy Garrity's right.
Women are very dramatic.
You're very dramatic.

What are you doing,
Tim Riggins?

I'm fixing my truck.

Oh. I'm Bo Miller.
I'm your new
next-door neighbor.

Okay.

And you are Tim Riggins,

number 33,
who single-handedly

led the Panthers
to the semis.

What happened
to your eye?

Are you gonna be able
to play in the semis?

Can you shut up?

I don't know. Can I?
Stop, please.

What?
I'm gonna need you
to shut up.

Okay.
'Cause I'm incredibly
hung over right now.

What is that?
You need to go home.

Okay?

Thank you.

[whistle blowing]

(man)
We're the best,
because we work hard!

Let's go!

[whistle blows]

Concentrate, concentrate.

Where are you going, Street?
Let's go!

Let's go!

What you guys doin'?

Let's go.

[whistle blows]

Hey.

I'll see you guys later.

Oh, good Lord,
if it ain't Miss Buzz Kill.

Shut up.
[laughing]
Bye.

Jackass.

Hi.

"Hi?"

I drove 200 miles,
and all I get is "hi?"

I'm just shocked
to see you.

Surprised.

Happy?
Happy is a much
better word.

Baby, what's wrong?

What is it?

You know, I'm gonna be
a Panther someday.
Good luck with that, Bo.

Watch this!

Ready!

Blue 42! Blue 42!

I like candy!
Hut! He drops back.

He pumps it.
He throws it.

It's going, it's going!
It's tipped!

Oh! It's caught
in the end zone!

What do you say
about that, Riggins?

Hey, hand me the ball.

I'm gonna teach you
how to spiral, all right?

Oh, boy.
Okay.

I want you to put
your fingers over the lace,
like that, okay?

As big as your hands are,
you just do the best
you can, okay?
Got it.

And when you pull the ball back,
you wanna turn your body.

So you can put what little
weight you have behind the ball.
Got it. Uh-huh.

And when you throw it,
I want you to follow through.

Okay, now let me try!

Ready!
Candy, candy, candy!

Hut!

Not too shabby.

Don't you think your Mom
will just get over it?

I don't know.

I don't--
I don't know that she should.

There's no weakness
in forgiveness. [chuckles]

You seem really happy.

I am.
It's this sport.

I don't know,
just playing something again.

It's awesome.

Just, uh...

I don't think I've been
this happy since the accident.

So...

That came out wrong.
That's okay.

Baby, without--
without you, I wouldn't even
be here right now.

You make me
extremely happy, okay?

What is that?
What? What?

What is this?
When did you get a--

You have a tattoo?

[laughs]
Is this real?

Uh, yeah, um...
It was an impulse buy,
and I was,

I was definitely gonna
tell you about it.

You are permanently
messed up!

I was pretty permanently
messed up before.

It's not a big deal.

It kind of is.

Okay, maybe it's, uh,
a little...

What does it say?

tiny bit
of a big deal.

It, uh, it says "peace."

And it's, uh,
it's Sanskrit.

Peace.

Yeah.

It's just not you.

Well, it is now.

[chuckles]

(Tami)
Hello.

I'm in here
making pork chops.

Yahoo.

Hey, Buddy.
Hey, you're home!

How you doin', Bud?
Oh, I'm good, man.

I, uh, hope you don't mind.

I got the, uh,
game tapes out.

No, that's fine, that's fine.
I'll be with you
in just a second then.

Just hang on a second.
All right.

Uh, hey.
Can I talk to you
for a second?
Mm-hmm.

Honey, he's driving me crazy.

Shh.
You know what
he went and...

He went and bought
a whole bag of groceries.

I mean, he's making me
make pork chops.

Relax.
Stop, relax, shh.

What?
Neil Kenny,
the athletic director

over at TMU,
called this afternoon.

He and his wife
would like to have dinner
with us this evening

to talk about the future.

The future?
Our future?

You busy tonight?

No, I think I'm fine.
We'll say it's a date, then?

Mm-hmm.

Ohh, that's amazing.
I'm so proud of you.

[whispering]
Thanks, baby.

What are we gonna do
about Buddy?

Bo!
Will you come when I call?

What are you doing over here?
Not now, Mom.

You promised me that you'd
stay in the house and do your
homework if I went shopping.

Come on, honey.
I'm hanging out
with Tim Riggins.

And he taught me
everything there is to know

about the game of football.

And I doubled my skill level
in just one afternoon.

That's good, but you said
you'd stay and do your--
Hi.

Hey there.

Oh.
This one.

Thanks.
You bet.

So, uh, Bo tells me
y'all been hangin' out.

Yeah, a little.
A lot, actually.

The only rule
was I had to keep my voice
down to a level three.

Because Tim Riggins had some
massive hangover thing.

Oh.
Good, that's great.
Come on.

He's all yours.
Yeah.

Can he come over
for dinner, Mom?

Not now, honey.
Please, Mom. Please!

I gotta work
on my truck.

It's gonna get dark.
You can't finish it in the dark.

You know that.
Please?

If it's all right
with your mama, I guess.

Yes!
Okay. You little turkey,
come on now.

Get in the house
and do your homework.

What are we having?
I'll make it short.

You little squirt.

Sorry!

[chuckles]

You are seriously
not expecting me

to stay here alone
with Buddy Garrity.

I mean, are you even
comprehending the depths
of awkwardness?

I'm sorry, sweetheart.
Why don't I just
stick pins in my eyes?

Well, I think that's
a terrible idea.

But listen to me.
This is a very important
dinner.

It's very important
to your father.
It's important for his career.

His career pays
for all those nice things

that you always ask for
that you like for him
to buy for you.

You don't have to sit down
and have popcorn
and watch movies with him.

Mom...
Honey...stop it.

Oh...so you're not
taking sides now, right?

Okay, so I'm not allowed
to hang out with Tyra,
but a known adulterer,

I'm allowed to spend
the night alone with,
in my own home?

Well, I'm sorry that
that's the way you see it.

But I think you could--
'scuse me, darlin'--

I think that you're gonna
be able to handle it.

Honey!
Coming.

Hey, I heard everything
your mother said.

You listen to her.
She's always right.
We gotta go. Let's go.

Hey, Smash.
How you doing, man?
How you doing, Pastor?

Good, man.
Waverly's on her way down.

Okay.
So I see you and Waverly

been spending a lot of time
together here lately.

Oh, yeah.

Sir, I just want
to let you know that...

I only have the best
intentions for your daughter,

because she been
somebody in my life that--

All right, not that kind
of talk today, all right?
Okay.

All right.
Um...

have you noticed anything
different about Waverly?

No, sir,
I can't say I have.

Okay. I need to ask
a favor of you.

If you notice anything
different about her,

I need for you
to let me know, okay?

Okay.
All right.

[loud rock music]

That's Troy over there.
He's from South Africa.

But then he lived in London.
Now he lives in Texas.

Everybody makes fun
of his accent.

Jason.
Hey, Jason, how you doing?

Hi. Oh! Uh--
How's your wound?
Can I check it out?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Oh, wow.

You heal fast, mister.

Looks great.

Thank you.
Oh, hey.

I'm, uh, Suzy.
I did the tattoo.

Oh.
Well, it looks nice.

[game announcer on TV]

Oh, hi, Julie.

Hey!

How you doing tonight?

I'm...doing good.

Good.

You wanna join me
in a pork chop?

I don't eat dead pig.
Sorry.

You don't know
what you're missing.
Okay.

You know, it is the other
white meat.
Really?

Hey, you know, uh,
where your parents went?

Um...
They went to dinner.

I thought I heard 'em
talking about having
a meeting with somebody.

They went by themselves.
I think they went to this new
little Italian restaurant.

You know,
it's good for the marriage.
Right.

Yeah, well, um,
I'm gonna go to my room
and do some homework.

With the doors locked.
All right.

So Tim Riggins,
do you like the taco casserole?

Mm, you bet.
It's good.

You know, I'm so glad my mom
had to get a fresh start.
[clears throat] Bo.

Because if she wouldn't
have ever met that
dumb boyfriend Hank
Bo!

with the abusive
substance issue,

she might have never moved
from Knoxville to here, Dillon.

Eat your macaroni
and cheese.

[giggles]
That was funny.
Okay, that's enough.

[rock music]

Not to get, uh,
not to get, you know,
serious and businesslike,

but you guys think I got
a remote chance of starting?

No.
No.

[laughter]
Thanks for the vote
of confidence.

Just slow it down, slow it down,
man. You're just barely out
of the peewee stages now.

Look, you might have a shot
at beelining it.

If you make the team.

Oh, he'll make the team.
He's an ex-quarterback.

[laughing] Oh, well...
thank you so much for that.
I had no idea.

Here I was thinking
he's some candy-ass
that fell off a tricycle.

[laughter]

Let me just put this to you,
Ms. Garrity.

Mm-hmm, what's that?
What's that, Herc?

Football...
is not quad rugby.

Mm.

Thank you
for the enlightenment.

'Cause...
you're right, no.

No, it--
it's not, is it?

Just what the hell
are you trying to say?

Herc, back off.
Exactly what I said.

I-I think she was simply...
trying to say that...

Jason is a football star.
Why wouldn't he want to start?

Right, Lyla?
Yeah!

Thanks. Thanks a lot, sweetie.
But I can take care of myself.

Save your charity
for those in need.

Maybe Herc.

You know what?
While you're at it,

why don't you go and tattoo
someone else's fiancée, hmm?

(man)
Oh, snap!

Y'all read that guy
for the Lit test?

What's his name, uh...

"I saw two paths..."
Robert Frost.

You on that.

Somebody been studying,
obviously.
I do what I can.

Yeah, you know
what's crazy, though?

Think about who we've
been studying this year.

Okay, we've got your boy,
Robert Frost.

[snores]
Boring white guy.

Okay?
And then we've got, uh,

Emily Dickinson--
psycho chick.
[laughter]

But for real, for real.
Like, let's think about it.

Like what about
our poets of color?

How come we're not
studying them, you know?

Like who?
Are you serious?

Like Gwendolyn Brooks, okay?

Sterling Brown.
We got Amiri Baraka.
And then there's, uh, oh...

Robert Hayden:

"Some I love
who are dead

"were watchers
of the moon,
and knew its lore.

"Planted seeds,
trimmed their hair,

"and pierced their ears
for gold hoop earrings

"as it waxed or waned.

"It shines tonight
upon their grave.

"And--and burned
in the gardens of Gethsemane.

"Its light made holy
by the dazzling tears

"and spread--
and spread its radiance

"on the exile's path
of he who is the glorious one.

Its light made holy
by his holiness."

And--and--and...
already, okay?

Already a mooted goal.

[loudly]
And tomorrow perhaps,

tomorrow perhaps
an arms base,

a livid sector.
You know why, y'all?

Baby...hey, baby.
Because the full moon...

Baby, baby.
That's what
I'm sayin', y'all.

I know, I know.

[catcalls]

Hey, y'all might want
to get a room.

[uncomfortable giggling]

I'm sure there's
a hotel nearby.

It's your boy.

That's how Robert Hayden
makes me feel.

Robert Hayden
can write.

You'll pass
that test now, huh?

[laughter]

Whoo hoo!

[laughter]

Mindy, who turned the music up?
Mom's trying to sleep.

You know what?
You need to stop drinking.

What does that mean?
Here you go.

Oh...thanks.

You okay?
Seem a little nervous.

Uh, yeah, I'm fine.
I just...just...

I don't know. I just don't
defy my parents well.

Honey, you're not even
doing anything that bad.
I mean, really.

Yeah, except for the fact
that I've been totally forbidden
to even hang out with you.

Really? Forbidden?

That's, um...
that's kind of a dramatic word.

I don't know, I don't think
it was anything personal.
Right, of course not.

Oh, there's your friends.
Hey, y'all.

Hey, Tyra.
Hi.

How y'all doin'?
Whoo!

[cheers]

How's it going?
I'm sorry I couldn't
get here earlier.

I was running all these drills
to get ready for the semis.

Ah, hard at work,
Mr. Matthew Saracen.

Here.
How you doing, Tyra?

(Saracen)
So what happened? What--

Ahem, to your
loving mother.

To my loving mother.
You know what?
Hold on.

Who's just so loving.
Hold on one second.

Another one,
everybody, to Tyra.
Everybody.

(all)
To Tyra.
Thank you.

I'm in your house
right now

with you and strippers.

And just God bless everyone
who enters here.

Cheers.

[all cheering]

[cheering]

Does your mom know
that you're here?
Matt...why are you asking that?

Look, it's just
I don't really want you
to get grounded again.

I kind of like
being allowed to see you.

[giggles]
I'm not gonna get grounded
again, okay?

You're not?
No, and nothing is gonna
keep me from seeing you.

Okay.
Are we good?

Yeah.

Hey, Mindy,
where are my cigarettes?

Is that Tyra's mom?
Yeah, but she's cool.

Mama, they're
on the coffee table.
Go back to bed.

I got it. I'm up, I'm up.
I'm up, I'm up.

I'm up already.
Go back to bed.

Go to bed.
Is she okay?

'Cause she doesn't
really look okay.

[screams]

[laughing]

Mom? Are you okay?
I'm fine.

Oh, my God,
there's blood.

Somebody call 911!

I'm so sorry. I just fell.
I'm so sorry.

Not many people
could have pulled off
the season you've had,

after that tragedy
with Jason Street.

The fact that you got in there
with what you had left

and pulled that team together
is nothing short of miraculous.

I'll tell you what,
we got a bunch of good kids.

Oh, it's more than that.

We're all very impressed
over at TMU.

[cell phone ringing]
Appreciate that.

Excuse me one second.
So sorry.

Everything all right?
Yeah.

Jules?
Okay, let me preface this
by saying

I'm not hurt, so please
don't have a heart attack.

What's the matter?

I'm at the hospital.

Tyra's mom had an accident,
and...there's no adult
here to handle this.

Well, honey,
what are you doing there?

I was at a party
at her house.

Julie...
Look, Mom,
you can yell at me later.

But can you just get here?
Yeah, baby, I'll be there.
I'll be there.

Thank you very much for...
sitting through that.

No, thanks for having me.
It was great.

He's a funny kid.
I'm sure you've got
your hands full.

Yeah.

Bo, hurry up.
The man's waiting.

I almost got it!

You know, uh...
your rain gutter's
falling off, huh?

Oh, yeah, heh.

That's on my long list
of things to do.

I've got, um, work and Bo,
and then homework.

I just don't
really have time to do it.
Yeah.

Here it is!
I thought you might
wanna have this.

[sighs]

Well, you
thought right.
Yeah.

Handsome.
It's fantastic.
This is going on the fridge.

Yes!
I'll tell you that much.

All right.
All right.
Good night.

Thanks again.
Yeah.

Bye, Tim Riggins!
Good night, Bo.

You feeling okay?
[scoffs]
I feel wonderful.

Why are you asking me?
Why?

Just seem
a little different lately.

Just 'cause--
'cause I'm alive?
Because I'm feeling the world?

If that's different,
then sign me up,
I'm different.

I feel great.

All right, it's like this.

I was taking
some medication for a while,

and...now I'm off of it.

What kind of medication?

It was like
this stuff for a mood disorder.

But it's really no big deal.
I'm better now, you know?

I got it under control, I...
I don't need drugs
to keep me straight.

Does your dad know
you stopped taking them?

Uh, do you know
who my dad is?

You've seen him
in the pulpit.
Sweatin', words.

He do be sweatin'.
Ooh, he do be sweatin'.

No, he's just--
he doesn't get it.

You know, I mean,
it's my body.

I can do whatever
I want with it, you know?

Things are good,
it's like, how do you feel
when you're out on the field?

I feel...
alive.

Alive!
Exactly.

That's what I'm talking about.
That's how I feel. Trust.

I feel better
than I've ever felt.

Okay.

[both laugh]

Okay.

[giggles]

I really think
I had a breakthrough

with Tyra tonight.
Landry...

(Tami)
Jules...
Mom, I'm really sorry.

I don't want to talk about it
right here, right now.
Okay, please? How's Tyra's mom?

I guess she's okay.
I don't know.
They won't let us in.

Will you do me a favor, please,
and take her home?
But I wanna stay here and help.

I will make sure Tyra's mom
gets home safely.
Can you do that, Matt?

Yes, ma'am.
I want you home.

Y'all drive safe.
Yes--yes, ma'am.

Uh, can you get me
information on Angela Collette?

Julie!

Hey.
Julie didn't come home?

Hey.

So how's Neil Kenny doing?

How the hell did you know
I went out with Neil Kenny?

Note pad.

It's a little something
I learned on Magnum, P.I.

You gotta be kidding me.
Worked pretty dad gum well.

You gotta be kidding me.

So did he
offer you a job?

[wadding paper up]
No. No, no.

Not officially, Buddy.
No, not officially.
You gonna take it?

No, I'm not gonna take it,
Buddy, 'cause it's not official.

Okay, well,
when it's official,
are you gonna take it?

[chuckles]

Are you?
Gee, I don't know.

I'll let you know
when the time comes, Buddy.

Yeah, I might need to know.

God.

Do we need to talk?

Do you love her?

Do I what?
Do you love her?

Love who?
The cute tattoo girl, Jason.

[laughs]
Are you serious right now?

No, I don't love her.
You do love her.

No, I don't love her.
No, I don't.
It's okay,
it's okay. No, you can tell me.

Lyla--I have never seen you
this wasted.
Tell me, it's okay.

I'm not wasted.
You're cracking me up.

You are!
No, I don't.
Do you love her?

[laughs]
You're funny
when you're drunk.

It's not funny, Jason,
when you drive
all the way from Dillon,

and you find your boyfriend
hanging out

with people
that scare you.

And getting tattoos
from sexy girls.

It's not funny.

It's not funny, Jason.

It's not funny.

[crying]
You're changing,
and it is so real.

And I'm not changing
with you.

We're never gonna last,

because I'm not
changing with you.

Well, I'm sorry, I...

Lyla...

I'm sorry.

It's okay. No, it's okay.
It's okay, it's okay,
because you know what?

It's bigger than us.

Nothing is bigger
than us, Lyla!
Nothing is bigger than us.

Nothing is bigger than the love
I have for you in my heart.
Nothing is bigger than that.

And I'm not
holding on to you anymore
because you're all I have left.

I'm holding on to you
because I love you.

And I need you in my life.

And I'm not giving you up
without a fight.

I am not letting you go.

[crying]
I love you.

(Tami)
I brought you some water.

Thank you
for doing all this.
You're welcome.

Take care of yourself,
all right?

Thank you.

[clears throat]

Thanks for helping me
bring my mama home.
You're welcome.

You can go home now.
You don't have to help me
clean up.

Well, I think somebody's gonna
have to help you here, hon.

Well, it's not gonna be you.

Yeah, actually, I think
right now it is gonna be me.

You know, why don't you
quit pretending like you
actually give a damn

about what happens
to me or my family?

I do give a damn.
Please.

I found out tonight you won't
even let Julie hang out with me.

Like I'm some kind
of virus.

So it's a little annoying
when you come into my house
and try to act superior,

start cleaning up
like you're some kind
of friend of the family.

'Cause you are not.
[crying]
So you know what?

You just--you go take
your precious little daughter,

and you lock her away,
so bad people like me,

we can't hurt her.
Honey...

Just go home!

Tyra...

It's just that...

Julie's my girl.

[scraping plate]

And she's never
behaved like this before.

And I might have been
blaming you for that.

I mean, you know,
it could be that she's
just growing up.

And I thought
that I would be
prepared for all that,

'cause I'm her mother,
and I thought I would...

be prepared for whatever
came down the way.

And...boy,
I'll tell you what.

It feels like
a big ol' freight train just
headin' right in my direction.

And I can't do a thing
to stop it.
But I'm just trying.

I'm just trying
my hardest to stop it.

So I'm sorry, Tyra.

Yeah.
[clears throat]

I'll get the broom.

Hey.
What are you doing?

Oh, I guess I'll go hide out
in some hotel.

Maybe nobody'll see me.

Okay.
Eric, I just don't think
it's very cool

for you to be meeting with TMU
while I'm living
right under your roof.

I mean, do you care
anything about the Panthers?
Can I ask you a question?

How can you even
think about that stuff

when you're in the mess
that you are with your wife?

Really.
Pam will forgive me.

You think?
You know what I think?

I think you hide your head
in football a little too much,
Buddy.

'Cause I don't think
you should care about the semis.

I don't think
you should care about
who I'm having dinner with,

or who the hell is even
coaching the team.

I think you need
to worry about your family.

I think you need to worry
about your family, man.

You know what, Eric?

I'll always care
about the Panthers.

Pam can cut off my head

and stick it on a spike
in the front yard.

But I'll always care.
Always.

All right,
I think that's it.

Yeah.

Will you call me if there's
anything your mom needs?

Yeah.
Okay.

And you know what, Tyra?
Hmm?

Why don't you come on by
my office on Monday?

I'd like to talk to you
about your academic future.

What am I,
your next project?

Absolutely.

[scoffs]

Take care of yourself,
sweetheart.

Mrs. T?

Yeah?

Thank you.

You're welcome.

[cell phone vibrating]

Hey, baby.

Dad's at church all day.

You wanna come baby-sit?

[chuckles]
Give me two minutes.

Okay.

Victory.

[giggles]

You know what?

This is all
gonna work out.

You'll see.

Watch. After I make this team,
we'll go on a little vacation.

We'll go to Beijing
for the Paralympics.

You'll see.
Do you trust me?

Hmm?

[knock on door]

[knock on door]

[knocking]

Waverly?

Wavy.

Wavy?

Waverly.

Wavy?

Waverly?

Hey.
What's wrong?

Hey.

Mm, thank you.

Uh-huh.

[sniffs]

I got the call.

The call?

TMU made the offer.

Wow.

Yep.