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[chatter]

[music playing]

[train approaching]

ANNOUNCER [ON PA]: [inaudible]

[footsteps]

[unlocking]

[siren wailing]

[traffic sounds]

[honking]

[muffled voices]

Hi.

I called about the apartment,

KATE: Shit.

I forgot.

Shit.

Hang on.

[muffled voices]

GEOFF: Bye.

KATE: Come on in.

You know I'm just showing the apartment, right?

Yeah.

I just got here.

Great.

Bathroom. Kitchen.

Living room. My room.

Empty room.

Sorry about that.

I'm Lana.

Kate.

It's nice.

Yeah.

Um, so I don't need any references

and I won't run a credit check.

That's what you said on the phone.

So here's the room.

I used to use it as an office, but--

So you-- you said you just moved to the city?

Yeah.

KATE: From where?

Utah.

So do you have a job or what?

No, but I'll find one.

And I can pay the security deposit

and first month's rent in cash.

Are you a serial killer?

No.

[loud scraping]

That's happening a lot.

I have no idea what they're doing up there.

[sighs]

OK.

OK what?

Do you want the room?

Are you a serial killer?

KATE: Look, my ex-boyfriend just moved out,

and Friday's the first of the month.

And the woman who came to look at the room yesterday

had a ferret who took a shit on my couch.

So if you want the room, it's yours.

Whatever.

Uh, yeah.

Great.

OK.

You probably shouldn't be carrying around this much cash

in New York.

I'm really excited to live in Brooklyn.

KATE: You know this is South Brooklyn.

It's not like Williamsburg or whatever.

I've wanted to live here my whole life.

So are you an actress?

No.

Yeah.

Uh, make yourself at home.

I'll be in there if you need anything.

OK.

[door shuts]

[phone vibrating]

[horn honking]

[music playing]

[muffled singing]

[music stops]

MAN [ON TELEVISION]: [inaudible]

I don't think you understand.

[inaudible]

Human nature is [inaudible].

Good morning.

MAN [ON TELEVISION]: --need to be taken off the streets

[inaudible] safe where you can't get into any [inaudible]..

We're sure you'll make the right decision.

[inaudible]

Do you not work?

No.

MAN [ON TELEVISION]: What if we can't find it?

Hm.

[phone vibrating]

MAN [ON TELEVISION]: There's a high [inaudible]

the alarm right now.

By tomorrow at this time it's the last thing

we'll be worried about.

[inaudible] Oh, there's no doubt that this is the right way--

You didn't say you were a smoker.

I'm not.

MAN [ON TELEVISION]: I'll know a lot more in the next hour.

[horns honking]

MAN [ON TELEVISION]: [inaudible]

[horn honking]

Excuse me.

Uh, I wanted to interview for the waitressing job.

Thanks.

Are you the owner?

No.

Hey, gorgeous. Sorry to keep you waiting.

It'll just be two more seconds.

Oh no, Tommy, no worries.

Take your time, seriously.

OK.

Hey.

Do you think it's gonna be a really

big problem that I don't have any waitressing experience?

Nice dress.

Thank you.

Where are you from?

Uh, Utah.

Utah.

Wow.

Your shoes are amazing.

Oh, thank you.

[laughs]

Good luck with the job.

Hey Utah.

How long have you been in the city?

Five days.

Wow.

Well, a bunch of us are gonna be hanging out

in the Lower East Side tonight.

Uh, maybe I can introduce you to some people.

Great.

Natasha.

Come into my office, young lady.

10 o'clock.

Text me.

[music playing]

[knocking]

Oh, uh, Kate?

No.

I'm Lana.

I just moved in.

Oh, I am Joe the super.

Hi.

Uh-huh.

Uh, I'm so, so sorry, could you turn down the music?

Oh, yeah.

It's, um-- yes.

I'm sorry.

Somebody called.

Yes, I'm-- I'm sorry.

No, no. No problem.

Just somebody call. - OK.

Thanks.

Uh, Geoff here?

No?

He moved out.

They get married?

No?

I don't-- I don't think so.

Oh.

She have baby?

No?

No.

Oh. OK.

Uh, turn it down.

OK.

Thanks.

[muffled singing]

Kate?

Kate?

Can you turn down the music?

The super came.

Somebody complained.

[music playing]

Hi Natasha.

It's Lana.

Uh, we met at the restaurant earlier.

I'm at the address you gave me.

Uh, so call me.

OK, bye.

Hey.

Club's in there.

Oh.

OK.

Oh.

Natasha.

Hey.

It's Lana.

Lana! Hi!

Hi.

Hi.

It's good to see you.

Are-- are you OK?

Yeah.

No, I'm fine.

It's just fucking Tommy bailed on me.

Asshole.

Oh.

Um, this place looks cool.

Yeah.

It's amazing, right?

LANA: I thought you said 10 o'clock.

So how are you?

Did you meet anyone in New York yet?

Oh, no.

Um-- I, uh, thought you were gonna intro--

He looks like he wants to get to know you.

No.

Yeah, right.

Hey.

Hey.

How's it going?

We're going in here.

Eh, DJ's lame.

We're headed out.

Oh yeah?

Where you headed?

Hey you guys, I'll catch you later.

Yeah. Have fun [inaudible].

Why don't you get us a cab?

Wait a minute.

I thought that we were--

You look so hot.

I'll call you.

That's a beautiful dress.

We could go back to my place.

Yeah.

Uh-huh.

Hi.

What's the matter with your mouth?

I just get jaw tension.

You should relax.

Rough night?

Are you all right?

What?

It's 7:00 AM.

I have job interviews all day but I'm gonna be home tonight.

Just so you know.

[siren wailing]

Hi Natasha.

It's Lana.

Um, I just wanted to make sure you

got home all right last night.

I would love to get to hang out sometime.

OK.

Uh, call me.

Bye.

[music playing]

[muffled singing]

[sighs]

Kate?

KATE: Yeah?

Would you move your stuff out of the kitchen?

I need to make dinner.

KATE: Just give me like 20 minutes.

Could you do it now?

I'm really hungry.

[tv playing]

WOMAN [ON TV]: Hello?

Mom?

Hello?

[inaudible] Mom [inaudible] Mother!

No!

Mother!

Oh my God!

What did you do?

[sobbing]

[phone vibrating]

Hello?

NATASHA [ON PHONE]: Lana?

Natasha?

NATASHA [ON PHONE]: Yeah.

Your number was on my phone and I--

Are you OK?

NATASHA [ON PHONE]: No.

They took my purse and I can't find my keys.

I don't where I am.

Why don't you come over? NATASHA [ON PHONE]: No.

I don't know where you live.

I [inaudible]

In-- no, no.

I-- I'll text you the address.

NATASHA [ON PHONE]: OK.

Thanks.

[knocking]

Shit.

Hey.

Um, I thought they took my purse,

but then I found it again.

Come on in.

Sorry.

It's OK.

I'm so sorry for coming over like this.

I-- - Oh.

I just--

I don't think that I have my keys.

Hey, what are friends for?

[music playing]

Oh God.

God, what is that awful music?

Oh.

Um--

[SINGING] Walking in the morning sun.

[inaudible]

I'm sorry, I--

uh, I took some molly.

[laughs]

Oh.

I feel like shit.

[SINGING] I want something, yeah.

Something, yeah.

I want something, yeah.

Something, yeah.

It's OK.

I'll take care of you.

Let me get you some water.

[VOCALIZING]

Ah, fuck!

Can I use your bathroom?

LANA: Oh, yeah.

It's the door on the left.

Oh, no, no.

It's not that one.

NATASHA: Holy shit, man.

Are you burning yourself?

[laughs]

Who the hell are you?

Who the hell are you?

She's my friend.

Nice.

You need to get her the hell out of my apartment.

It's my apartment too.

Hey, what's your name?

Natasha.

Hey Natasha, get out of my apartment!

What kind of psycho tries to burn themself?

Get out!

Lana, she's clearly really fucked up.

You can't say that.

Chill out.

I'm so, so sorry about this.

I got her in a cab.

Thanks.

You have awesome taste in friends.

Just throw them out. They're really shitty anyway.

I saw the razor.

Look, you don't want to get into this.

I lost my mom right before I moved to New York.

She killed herself.

[door shuts]

[sighs]

[music playing]

I have another job interview today,

but I'll see you tonight.

OK.

[door shuts]

I got a job.

At the chocolate restaurant.

Yay.

Let's get you into bed.

[music playing]

[laughs]

You scared me.

You cook.

Yeah.

Do you?

No.

Geoff-- uh, my ex did.

He's a really good cook.

Did you, uh, put me in bed?

That's embarrassing.

It's fine.

I saw your photos.

You're very talented.

Please stay out of my room.

I was putting you in bed.

Do you still take pictures?

No.

LANA: Why not?

I don't think my camera still works.

I don't even know where it is.

Do you mostly paint now?

Oh.

No, I'm not a painter.

That was me just wigging out.

Those deserve to be thrown up on.

I really can't even say how sorry I am about that.

They were terrible.

You're a better photographer.

You should have some of this. KATE: No.

Mop up that alcohol?

Sorry.

What do you do now?

Um, I'm a financial consultant, or was.

It's complicated.

I've always wanted to have my picture taken.

KATE: What do you--

No, I mean for real.

OK.

I think that, uh, when you see a photo of someone,

you can kind of tell who they are.

So why do you need a photo of yourself?

Oh my God.

I've been living off Ramen and takeout since Geoff left.

Mm.

Mm.

Thank you.

[music playing]

[click]

[phone vibrating]

GEOFF: You're not worried, but I'm worried about you.

[inaudible]

KATE: [inaudible].

I'm working it out for myself.

[inaudible]

GEOFF: How are you working it out?

KATE: I'm sorry.

GEOFF: Well, we [inaudible]

KATE: [inaudible]

GEOFF: No.

You can't just stay home for the rest of your life.

OK?

Your mom won't stop calling me because you

won't return her phone calls.

Why is she calling you?

That's not the point.

I think maybe it would be a good idea

for you to talk to someone.

Oh.

Who is someone?

You someone? - No.

Like--

Just because I don't want to be with you doesn't mean

I need to see a shrink.

I love you.

We could still be a family.

OK. [laughs]

GEOFF: I just want you to be OK.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to--

Oh, you must be--

Lana.

We met before.

Can we just talk about this?

I don't know what else there is to say.

GEOFF: Fine.

Look, just call me if you need anything.

Enjoy the croissant.

It was nice to meet you.

He seems nice.

You want a croissant?

[loud scraping]

What are you doing up there?

Maybe I do need therapy.

Therapy's where people send you when they can't be bothered

to help you themselves.

Who said that?

No one.

You know, he's actually really great.

He's really fucking nice to me.

I'm supposed to be going to work, but I can call out.

No. Don't do that.

It's not your job to take care of me.

I'm really sorry about your mom.

That must have been really shitty.

Hang on.

There wasn't really anything wrong with it,

but they did clean up the lens a little bit.

What?

What is all this?

It's just a couple of things I picked up.

They're for you.

Lana, this is way too much.

I have a job now.

Yeah, as a hostess.

I make good tips.

You don't have to use them.

No.

No, thank you very much.

It was-- it was really sweet of you.

You're my first friend in New York.

Are we friends?

Sorry.

I'm sorry.

Let's go on an adventure.

Where?

Bring your camera.

[music playing]

You always wear that skirt.

My mom used to have one just like it.

Do you mind if I ask what happened?

You don't have to.

It's fine.

Um-- I came home one day and the house was quiet.

It was weirdly quiet.

And when I got to the living room, she was there.

You found her?

How did she--

She slit her wrists.

Do you miss her?

All the time.

Who keeps calling you?

Someone I don't want to talk to.

From home?

[phone ringing]

My mom.

You don't like your mom?

Uh, she made me grow up in New Jersey.

Let's go get drunk.

No.

Don't you want to experience reality?

Not really.

This is my favorite place in the whole world.

You're a really nice person.

You don't meet too many of those in New York.

I think you're nice too.

Yeah.

You must be the new guy, the one we always

hear banging around up there? - What?

We are 2B.

Oh. Sorry.

I'm Massi.

Kate.

This is my roommate Lana.

Do they only let beautiful people live in 2B?

Yeah, there's a clause in the lease.

Well, if you ever need a cup of sugar,

you know where to find me.

LANA: Do you want some tea?

Thank you.

You photograph very well.

Very pretty.

Thanks.

You're very beautiful.

Should be your job.

How far along were you?

You were gonna have a baby, right?

How did you--

The super said something.

Um-- five months.

What happened?

Um, I--

I started bleeding, um, a little bit.

And-- and then I started bleeding a lot.

And-- and then by the time we got to the doctors

the next morning, there was, um-- there was no heartbeat.

And-- and, uh--

and then they had to take it out.

LANA: I'm so sorry.

Yeah. Shit happens.

Were you trying?

No.

No.

But you guys were gonna get married?

Yeah.

Why didn't you?

What is this, 20 questions?

Uh, I-- I don't know.

He got sad.

I got mean.

I wouldn't have sex with him anymore.

And you know, it just kind of exploded.

Fuck him, you know?

LANA: It's OK.

It's OK.

I'm sorry.

LANA: It's OK.

It's OK.

It's OK.

Shh.

[sobbing]

[music playing]

It's OK.

It's fine.

Hey, it's fine.

It's fine.

It's OK.

It's OK.

[dishes clanking]

I couldn't remember if you liked your eggs totally

cooked or a little runny.

You're all dressed up.

Where are you going?

Back to work.

Oh.

Yeah.

I, um, emailed my boss two days ago,

and he's letting me come back.

Oh, thank you.

I thought you were gonna think about going

back to photography.

Oh, my God.

That doesn't pay the rent.

I thought you hated that job.

Um, are you working at the restaurant today?

No.

Would you like to meet after work?

I might be late.

Why don't I bring home dinner to celebrate?

Great.

No, no, no.

I'll do it.

Thank you.

OK.

Bye.

Bye.

[music playing]

[loud scraping]

[chuckling]

Just get your shirt.

Get your shirt.

MASSI: Ooh.

[chuckling]

[whispering]

Hello.

[door opening]

[door closing]

How'd it go?

It was boring.

I, uh, brought home dinner.

I liked him first.

I'm so sorry.

I was joking.

God, why would I do that?

Have you seen him?

I think a lot of people would.

You liked him and I slept with him.

I met him once in the hallway.

I can move out if you want.

Why would I want you to move out because of some guy?

You're not moving out.

Are you sure?

Yes.

I don't have to see him again.

See him again.

I mean, I'm not gonna be responsible for fucking

up your relationship too.

He's nice.

He has his own wine company.

A hot foreign guy with his own wine company.

I mean, he sounds made up.

MASSI: Now this sauce is almost perfect.

We have the garlic, the tomatoes, the onions.

I forget the cheese.

OK.

A little cheese sprinkle.

Hey.

Hi.

Smells great.

Mm.

Mm.

Mmm.

Mm.

[laughter]

Mm.

Come eat.

I'm fine.

Have a good night.

Hey.

I didn't mean to make you sad.

I know.

It's just Geoff and--

I can-- I can stop if it's too much.

No.

No, no, no.

It's-- it's just me being dumb.

Can we hang out tomorrow?

Yeah.

Good.

[music - cupcakes, "no regrets"]

[SINGING] I wasted all my saliva.

My mouth is dry on you now.

Oh.

You crazy girl.

That's a good thing.

Like nobody else.

[SINGING] I know that I'm a bastard.

I'm a lost cause without you.

I'm a lost cause.

Hey, hey.

I'm a lost cause without you.

Why is everyone I work with such a douchebag?

It just makes me want to punch everyone in the face

all the time.

I wish you'd stop smoking.

I'm not smoking.

I'm quitting.

Don't be mad.

I called him.

What?

LANA: I got his number off your phone.

I'm sorry.

I called him.

Why would--

Come on.

Come on in.

I can't be everything for you, Katie.

Lana.

LANA: I don't want you to be sad about me and Massi.

You love him.

Do you still love her?

Yeah.

Well, then you have to try.

Can you believe her?

Just talk about it.

We're having a picnic on Saturday.

You should come.

[music playing]

Why did you leave Argentina?

Things were messy there.

What are you thinking so hard about?

Do you miss your family?

Sometimes.

I've got you now.

Move in with me.

With you?

And Kate?

And leave that whole two-bedroom that I have all to myself?

Let's not mess this up.

I like being around you.

[door opening]

Bye.

Where's Geoff?

He left.

You shouldn't have called him.

Why not?

It's none of your business.

It's some of my business.

You're my friend.

You deal with your shit, I'll deal with mine.

Yeah, that was going so well for you before.

I'm just trying to help.

He's coming on Saturday.

[chatter]

So do you-- do you bottle the wine yourself or--

No, we just import it.

Wow, that's really cool.

MASSI: It's something to do.

Can I have a grape?

Mm-hmm.

KATE: Geoff is a great graphic designer.

Oh yeah?

Not really.

I mean, I work in a coffee bar in Williamsburg.

He's good.

That's how we met.

GEOFF: Freshman year art class.

Yeah, OK.

Don't get all sentimental on me.

Katie's an amazing photographer.

She is.

I guess we're the only ones without any talent.

[laughter]

This may be the best day of my whole life.

KATE: Of your whole life?

Uh-huh.

[laughter]

[music playing]

[moaning]

[siren wailing]

[sighs]

Sorry.

Will you just come here?

I'm not having sex with you.

I know. Will you come here?

Could you at least try?

There.

Happy?

No.

What did you want from me?

Just talk to me about it.

Why?

GEOFF: Maybe it will help.

Is it gonna change what happened?

GEOFF: No.

I'm sad too.

[sighs]

You keep saying that like I don't know that.

I know you're sad.

GEOFF: It was awful.

But you've got to get over it.

You get over it.

GEOFF: I'm trying.

We could have another--

I don't want another one!

Geoff, do you want to know what I felt like when I lost it,

our daughter?

I felt relieved, Geoff!

I felt relieved that it wasn't gonna be born

and mess up my life!

I have to go.

See you later.

Hey.

[music playing]

What is wrong with me?

It's going to get better.

I mean, I thought I was getting better.

I can't have sex with my own boyfriend.

He understands.

Yeah, well he's only gonna understand for so long.

I thought-- I thought maybe it could work again,

but I don't know.

I'll see you later. - Let me come with you.

No.

I just need to be by myself right now.

Where's Kate?

She went for a walk.

Rough day, huh?

Yeah, we've been having a lot of those.

You want some wine?

What you got?

LANA: Hmm.

Well, I have Massi's.

I cannot pronounce it, but I'm sure it's amazing.

She hates me.

I don't think she meant what she said.

I think she probably did.

We would've been shitty parents.

You would have loved her.

You probably think I'm a total loser hanging around this girl

who doesn't want me anymore.

She still wants you.

No wonder she was relieved.

She got out of marrying me.

Look at me.

I've never really tried to do anything.

Pretty sure I'm going bald.

I think you're pretty great.

[phone vibrating]

You're just saying that because you know I'm right.

She says she's going to her parents' in New

Jersey for the night.

Awesome.

She'd rather spend the night in Jersey than with me.

I guess I'll go.

I rented "Sharktopus."

Kate and I were gonna watch it, but if you're interested--

bad movies pair very well with expensive wine.

MAN [ON TV]: Ha.

No, that only happens in the movies.

[music playing]

That was awful.

I don't even know what just happened.

God, it gets so hot in this apartment.

Yeah, I know. I used to live her.

Oh, duh.

So how's the city working out for you?

I love it.

Good.

She still doesn't want to have sex.

I know.

Sorry.

Shit, you don't want to hear about this.

It's fine.

It's not even about the sex. it's just--

I just want--

I just want her to like me again.

Did Kate tell you what happened to my mom?

Yeah.

I'm really sorry about that.

Do you think I'm beautiful, Geoff?

Yeah.

You don't have to lie about it.

GEOFF: No, I do.

I do.

You could have me while you wait for her.

What?

LANA: While you're waiting for her to get better,

you could have me.

Lana--

No, look-- she loves you.

I don't want her to lose you.

So just take me while you wait for her.

Lana, I--

- You don't want me. - No, no.

It's-- I'm not-

Imagine I'm her.

How long has it been?

What about Massi?

We're a family.

Families do whatever they have to to take care of each other.

Just imagine I'm her.

Call me Katie.

[music playing]

Katie.

Good morning.

You waited.

That's really nice.

I'm sorry.

Me too.

Do you hate me?

No.

We'll figure it out.

I'm sorry I've been such an asshole.

It's OK.

You're always pretty much an asshole.

[laughter]

I love you.

I love you too.

I've got to get to work.

I just wanted to make sure you got home OK.

LANA: Katie.

It's all gonna be OK.

[music playing]

[ringing]

Hello?

Hey.

Can I come up?

Kate won't be home until 7:00.

Yeah, I know.

GEOFF: Hi.

Can I come in?

I just want you to know I've never cheated on anyone before.

I'm not the kind of guy who does that.

I know.

Is it OK?

We're gonna have to tell Katie, you know.

It'll be OK.

Bum-ba-da-dam-bum-ba.

Happy birthday.

- Happy birthday. - Oh my God.

No one has made me a birthday cake since I was like 15.

[laughter]

[cheering]

[inaudible]

OK, I have an announcement to make.

Let's have a toast.

So when I moved to New York, I had just lost my mom

and I was really sad and lonely.

And then I met Katie.

And she was evil.

[laughter]

And she was nice.

And now I'm not sad and I'm not lonely.

Lana.

LANA: It's true.

But I know there's been one thing that's

been really hard for you, and I know

it's been hurting you a lot.

So Geoff and I have started sleeping together.

[laughter]

I don't mind.

And this way, you can take as much time as you need.

What are you talking about?

Katie--

I mean, I--

I know it's a bit of a surprise, but--

Are you serious?

You're sleeping with him?

Only until Katie gets better.

For how long?

About a week.

MASSI: A week.

Massi!

I thought you knew!

You thought I knew you were sleeping with my girlfriend

and I just didn't care?

How many times?

Answer me!

How many times?

Stop it!

That is no way to behave!

I think you should go.

You're just going to sit there?

Doesn't mean anything.

He's your boyfriend.

GEOFF: Katie--

Could you just go stand in the fucking hallway or something?

GEOFF: Yeah, sure.

How many times?

Twice.

KATE: Where?

In my bedroom.

Was it good for you?

I'm not gonna answer that.

Does he make you come?

LANA: Stop.

This way you don't have to worry about it.

He's not gonna go looking for it somewhere else,

and you don't have to do it until you're ready.

KATE: Come here.

Kiss her.

What?

Kiss her.

Let's go get a drink.

OK.

Do you want to come?

No.

[music playing]

[footsteps approaching]

Did you have a nice time?

We did.

We had a nice time.

I just want you to be happy.

OK.

[sighs]

OK.

[music playing]

Hi.

Hi.

I'm fine.

No.

I've been going to our park a lot.

I've been thinking about you.

I'm sorry you're dead.

I miss you.

[laughter]

I'm gonna, um, go for a walk.

Do you want me to come?

No.

[door opening and closing]

[music playing]

[moaning]

[water flowing]

Lana.

Sorry.

I'm sorry.

I-- I thought you were someone else.

WOMAN: Wait.

Did you call me Lana? - Yeah.

I'm sorry, I-- I thought you were my friend.

I have a daughter, Lana.

She's run away.

I'm sorry.

I--

Do you know where she is?

Who are you?

I'm her mother.

Her mother's dead.

I'm not dead.

I'm sorry.

Did you just come here from Utah?

I live on the Upper East Side.

Oh, Katie.

I've been calling you.

What is she doing here?

You told me your mother was dead.

LANA: She is.

Lana, don't say that.

My mother is dead!

I watched her die!

Lana!

Lana!

MAN: Hello, Lana.

It's nice to see you.

WOMAN: Lana, please open the door!

It's your mother.

What's going on?

What's he doing here?

Your mother would like you to come see me again.

WOMAN: I just want to talk to you, honey.

Just for a few minutes.

Please just open the door.

Sweetheart. Sweetheart, it's me.

No, stop it!

I do not know who you are!

I'm Dorothy Brower!

I'm your mother.

You're Lana Brower.

We'd like you to agree to an inpatient program.

Is that true?

Dr. Whitaker, I have been so much better.

DOROTHY: Stop it.

You're lying now.

This is what you do.

You--

Dorothy.

Does she know?

Did you know that this is what she always does?

I don't know what you're talking about.

DOROTHY: Yes, you prey on people until you

become everything they need.

No.

Isn't that right?

You will do or say anything just as long as people love

you and think you're perfect.

Help me!

You have to help me!

DOROTHY: Oh, yes.

My perfect little Lana. - That's not true!

Then what is true?

Lana.

[sobbing]

I tried to have her committed.

Mama.

Stop.

I don't know what else to do.

Lana.

How about it?

She's right, Dr. Whittaker.

I think it probably is best if I go with you.

That's what you want, isn't it, Mama?

Do you think I'm beautiful?

[music playing]

[sobbing]

Can I at least spend one last night in my own room?

That'll be fine.

I'll expect you both at 8:00 AM tomorrow.

[muffled voices]

Hi.

I called about the apartment.

[music playing]