All language subtitles for The.Waltons.S07E16.The.Parting.WEBRip.x264-ION10

-Nothing to worry about, John.
-Is that right, Doctor?

Well, she's a little shy
on weight.

She's gonna use the rest
as much as you do.

Staying here will just make
things harder for your family.

I'm not going anywhere.
I just got home.

Now, Liv, if it's the best thing
for you...

The best thing for me is to be
with you, my family and my home.

JOHN-BOY: My parents
were used to being together.

My father's work
kept him close to home

when we were a young family.

So there were always times
in the day to share a smile

or a touch or a special look
between them.

Now, those times
were nearly gone.

Work took my father
away from home more often

and for longer periods of time.

The separations were hard
on them both.

Kind of expected
you'd be down here before this.

That so?

I've the feeling that
you didn't come to see me.

I did have an older man in mind.

I thought Daddy was gonna
be home before this.

I guess him and Matt Sarver
lined up a few extra jobs.

I can hear it now.

"Liv, we've been waiting
all these years

for this amount of work."

It's money in the bank.

Have you taken a good look
at your father lately?

Well, he looks tired. But he
only knows one way to work.

Too long and too hard. I can do
without the money in the bank.

You look tired, too.

I'm just worried about him.

All this traveling
is wearing him out.

Yeah, but it shouldn't wear
you out, also.

How about if I take you away
from all this?

I have to fill these orders
in Rockfish.

Thanks.

I think I'll wait
for your daddy.

Ask me out again sometime,
young man.

Okay, six apples, sliced
and peeled. How much sugar?

(MUMBLING)

-A handful?
-No.

Spoonful?

One spoonful of sugar. Okay.

How much nutmeg?

(MUMBLING)

A teaspoon? A tablespoon?

You and Mama are just alike.

You put salt and pepper
in to taste

and you know it's right when it
looks right or feels right.

Or you put in some sugar
or a dab of this.

That's right.

That's fine for
you natural-born cooks.

But how am I supposed to learn?

John Curtis,
let me give you some advice.

Don't ever get mixed up
with girls.

Sounds like Uncle Jim-Bob's
had another fight with Tanya.

You know what she said?
She said I had a one-track mind

and all I think about
is cars and planes.

It's true, isn't it?

See what I mean? They're always
trying to get you to change.

First they think you're
wonderful. Next thing you know

they're trying to get
you to improve yourself.

(GURGLING)

I don't think I'm getting
through to you.

I certainly hope not.

I'm going over to Zuleika's
to help clean out the attic.

Don't bring home a lot of junk.

He sure has a lot of trouble
with women, doesn't he?

Yes. Oh, boy.

(CAR APPROACHING)

You're waiting up for me?
It's not late.

I thought you might be
your daddy.

What's that?

Nothing.

Good. Then you won't
have to take it in the house.

Actually it is something.

Zuleika gave it to me.

She said it was just
gathering dust in her attic.

An accordion?
What are you gonna do with that?

I'm going to learn to play it.
Zuleika showed me how.

This part right here
is the bellows.

I didn't know you were
interested in music.

I wanted to prove
I could do something

besides working on machinery.

Makes you look very dashing.

Thank you.

(CRASHING)

(ALL GIGGLING)

-Do my eyes deceive me?
-I'm afraid not.

I see it,
but I don't believe it!

Back to work.

Sometimes I wonder
about Jim-Bob.

He has a way of
inspiring wonder.

I wish I could help, Mama. I
know you're worried about Daddy.

All those years we didn't have
a phone I didn't expect to hear.

I knew he'd be
home when he could.

He wasn't gone
as much then, either.

Seems like our lives have
completely turned around.

When y'all were little and
needed most of our attention,

we were together.

Now that we can spend more time
with each other, we're apart.

Worrying about it won't help,
Mama.

I know.

But once I get worrying,
I have to see it through.

He'll be along soon.

Why don't you come in the house?

Mama, your hands are hot.

Now, don't you start worrying.

Hot hands just means hot hands.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

I suppose since you're awake
I can come in.

What are you doing up this late?

I was doing my recipe book.

You know there isn't
a single one in this house?

-There never has been.
-It isn't fair.

Suppose I move away and get a
terrible hankering

for your applesauce cake? I
don't even know how to make it.

Then you haven't been
watching all these years.

I must have made
a thousand of them.

I've got apple pie down pat.

And Grandma's gonna teach me
how to make her sponge cake

and Cousin Sue Ellen's
savory stew.

There's so much to learn.

I do believe you've come down
from your tree house,

Miss Elizabeth.

I was worried.

Oh, you look good!

You feel good.

On second thought,
you don't look so good.

You must have slept
in your clothes.

In a couple of minutes, I'm
gonna be sleeping without them.

I thought you'd call last night.

I wasn't near a phone, Liv.

I don't wanna make this
hard on you.

Hard on us, John.

You know, when I'm away from
you, I keep thinking of things

I wanna tell you when
we're together.

Now I can't think of
any of them.

If you don't go to bed, you're
gonna fall asleep right here.

Alright. But I got to be up
in a couple of hours. Call me.

Taking the day off?

I was just gathering some eggs
for your father's breakfast.

This is as far as I got.

Seems funny seeing you
sitting this time of day.

The sunshine feels good.

You must know some
fine doctors in Charlottesville.

Are you sick, Mama?

Oh, goodness, no!
I'm talking about your father.

I've never seen him
this worn out.

-I know a number of doctors.
-The trick is to get him to go.

He'll listen to you.
Have you talked to him yet?

When would I?

When he's home, he's asleep
to go out and get tired again.

I know what I'd do.
I'd go with him.

I wouldn't be separated from him
an hour I didn't have to be.

(ACCORDION PLAYING)

What's all that caterwauling?

It's Jim-Bob practicing
his new accordion.

Sounds like somebody
is being strangled.

You're looking kind of
run-down these days, Daddy.

Yeah, maybe I need
some of Ma's Spring Tonic.

That's not the tonic you need.

You need Mama.

You're right there, Son.

You're not like
other married couples.

When you're separated,
you're no good.

Mama isn't, and you're not.

Can't always be together.

Any reason you can't take her
with you next trip?

Well, I hadn't thought about it.

Maybe I ought to ask her.

I would if I were you.

Your mother must have a great
faith in you young people.

Streaking off to the ends
of the earth

leaving you to your own devices.

Daddy's taking her to Virginia
Beach after his business trip.

Mr. Godsey and I have often
thought of stealing away.

But, then, as the saying goes,
who'd mind the store?

I'd be glad to.

Mr. Godsey and I are mindful
of our responsibilities.

Oh, before I forget, make sure
that you tell Esther

that we're nearby
if she needs us.

Well, Grandma has all
the help she needs.

And nobody takes better care
of her than Elizabeth does.

Still, I know how
young people are,

how they take advantage
when their parents are away.

We'll do just fine, Corabeth.

Make sure you tell your mother
I hope she enjoys her vacation.

We will.

Thanks for saying
that nice thing about me.

I was only saying what was true.

Yeah, and right
in front of Corabeth.

I didn't expect to see you all.
What a nice surprise.

We enjoyed this. We hope
you've some time read it!

These for those postcards
you better send me.

-Alright, I will.
-Here, Mama.

Oh, Ben, that's beautiful.

-Thank you.
-You're welcome.

-The latest fragrance, Mama.
-Cologne? My goodness.

It's supposed to drive men wild.

Don't put any on unless
I'm around to beat them off.

Nobody told me
to bring a gift, Mama.

-How're you coming with it?
-Not too good.

You learn to make music come out
of that instead of squawks.

-That'll be all the gift I need.
-Okay, Mama.

-Sounds good to me.
-You know where I'll be, Ben.

You know where I'll be, too,
Daddy.

You're looking for
a very pretty lady?

Yes, I am.

She's in there.

(CLEARING THROAT)

Excuse me.
Yes, may I help you?

Fellow outside said I might
find my wife in here.

-Blonde lady with a brown suit.
-Yes.

She's trying on a dress.
She'll be right out.

-Would you like to sit down?
-Thank you.

-OLIVIA: John?
-Yes, Liv.

Stunning, isn't she?

Have you finished
with Matt Sarver?

Yes, I did.

I don't have to go to my wife.
Wanna go away for the weekend?

John.

I'm not kidding.
How about Virginia Beach?

John.

You got anything to
wear kind of to the shore,

like leisure wear
or anything like that.

-(EXCLAIMS) Something like this?
-That's right!

That's it, that looks good.
What do you think, Liv?

-Don't you think it's daring?
-Oh, no, come on. Try it on.

Come on. I'll wait over here.

Okay, I beat all the eggs in.
How much flour do I need?

One of those mysterious things
good cooks are supposed to know.

Every good boy does fine.

Jim-Bob, can't you play
that someplace else?

John Curtis
is sleeping upstairs.

Ben won't let me
play in the mill.

It's cold on the front porch,
you can't play with cold hands.

Jim-Bob.

You can't play that, period.

Remember when you got Grandpa's
old saxophone out of the attic?

It sounded like Chance
with a stomachache.

Boy.

Better face it, Jim-Bob. Some
people aren't naturally musical.

Some people just aren't
naturally cooks.

Look at that mess over there.
You expect us to eat it?

You didn't complain
about my apple pie.

'Cause I had so much heartburn,
I couldn't talk.

Out!

-Grandma, we're just playing.
-Out!

Out!

Go on!

Go on!

I guess that's the end
of my cooking lesson.

-Is your food hot?
-No, but the melon is.

Something wrong, Liv?

It just seems
a little close in here.

There's nothing left
to open but the door.

Everything's a little weary.

You didn't eat much.

I'm not hungry.

-I'm glad you're here, honey.
-So am I.

-Your forehead's kind of hot.
-Your hands are cold.

(GRUNTS)

Take off your shoes.

-How far is Alberene from here?
-It's not far.

-You wanna see your Aunt Kate?
-No.

I want you to see Dr. Caldwell.

You're too tired, John.
There's got to be a reason.

Seems to me neither of us
are doing too well.

He's a very good doctor.

Alright. I'll go if you will.

If that's the only way.

(ALL EXCLAIMING)

-Does that look good!
-Hurry up, Elizabeth.

-What's he doing?
-I don't know.

That looks funny.

Uh-oh!

JIM-BOB: That looks even
funnier.

I think we look real good
at the head of the table.

So do I.

Now what did you children
do today?

Oh, no. Now I really miss
Mama and Daddy.

Oh, thanks a lot!

Well, I just wanna eat.

Ben, you'll eat just as soon
as you've said grace.

John Curtis.

Father, we give thanks
for this food

and for the blessings
at this table.

Bless our parents and keep them
safe and well. Amen.

Amen.

I wonder where Mama
and Daddy are tonight.

Well, wherever they are,
I know Mama's happy.

Daddy, too.

Yes.

Hurry up! I'm getting hungry!

I'm going to be done by the time
you get it, you realize that.

Was I in there that long?

Yes. But I don't expect you
to believe it.

I'm not used to waiting.

You waited for seven children
to be born, didn't you?

Liv's just kind of played out,
don't you think?

She could be.

You see,
I've been away working a lot.

We're not used
to being separated.

That's what the doc will say,
don't you think?

What did he say about you?

He said I was overtired
and working too hard,

pushing myself too much.

He told me I should
stop acting like I was 20.

I've begged him to find
another way to say that.

Kind of funny, you've known Liv
longer than I have.

This is a strange place
to get acquainted.

Tell me.

Was she always as pretty
as she is now?

Except while we were waiting
for her second teeth to come in.

The front ones
were late arrivals.

Gave her a kind of gappy smile.

(DOOR OPENING)

-Nothing to worry about, John.
-Is that right, Doctor?

Well, she's a little shy
on weight.

She's gonna the rest
as much as you do.

We made a couple of
precautionary tests.

But Virginia Beach sounds like
the best place for you both.

We'll take real good care
of each other.

Tests, Charlie?

A week in the sun by the shore
never hurt anyone.

Just you take things
a little easy, Olivia.

-I'll see that he does, too.
-That's right.

-Thank you, Doctor.
-Alright.

JOHN: Hope you're not
counting on fish for supper.

OLIVIA: You giving up?

Nothing out there but an old
boot and a bunch of seaweed.

It's lucky I know where there's
a little chowder house in town.

-Been cleaning up the beach?
-Beautiful, aren't they?

I don't know all their names,

but they're kind of
like snowflakes.

Each one is so different.

Some of them, their color's
faded, some of them are small.

A lot of them are broken.

This one's a whelk.

A little sea snail used
to live in there.

Kind of sad to think of him
moving out.

Maybe he got evicted.

You're about as romantic
as a toad!

I'll tell you what.

You give me a kiss,
maybe I'll turn into something.

Come here!

(OLIVIA LAUGHING)

Toad, huh?
I'll give you some warts!

Let me rest a minute.
I can't seem to catch my breath.

Oh, Liv, you know better than
to run away from me.

I think I better sit down, John.

Come up here.

Liv?

I feel a little weak.

Must be your kisses.

Doctor told me to stop acting
like I was 20.

What did he tell you?

Mostly to stop worrying
about you.

Those tests he took? He gonna
tell you how they come out?

I didn't ask him.

You know doctors, they're
mysterious about their work.

I think I'll just lie down here
in the sun for a little while.

Why don't you go catch me
something? No tires.

Corabeth, I still don't think we
should have come over here

-without calling first.
-You know how young people are.

If left to their own devices
they'll survive

on the most dreadful food.

We owe it to Olivia to see that
they have some supervision.

Hi, Ike and Corabeth.

Hi, Jim-Bob.

You see? There are problems.

I suspect that we arrived
not a moment too soon.

"And your father is trying
his luck at surf fishing.

"We miss you all. Love, Mama."

Sounds like they're having
a wonderful time.

Save that postcard
for my collection, alright?

I better get back to the mill.
Don't want Daddy to come back

with more work than he left.

Well, you're the one that's
gonna need a vacation.

I think you're right.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

-Oh, hi, Ike, Corabeth.
-Hi, Ben.

We've brought you
some home cooking.

My, you little girls are
just as busy as bees.

You're dressed for Sunday, Ike.

It's not my idea. We're here
on an errand of mercy.

Corabeth seems to think
you are all starving to death.

This smells just like
the stew I'm making.

Oh, well, I hardly think so.

That recipe has been
in our family for years.

Cousin Sue Ellen's savory stew.

Why! I never dreamed that Sue
Ellen would pass that recipe

on to your father's branch
of the family.

Grandma's teaching Elizabeth
to cook all kinds of things.

I can't get her sponge cake
right, though.

Oh! Perhaps she failed to
reveal all of the ingredients.

Come along.

Wait a minute. Why don't
you and Ike stay for supper

since we do seem to have
a lot of food?

Oh! That's very kind of you,
but we really must run along.

You know, if you're neglected,
you sure don't show it.

Neglected?

Now, what on earth put
that idea in your head?

I simply dropped in to see
that things were under control.

Well, thanks for the stew,
Corabeth.

-I'll walk out with you.
-You're welcome.

-Bye-bye.
-Thank you.

Let's taste this.

My goodness!
They do think we're neglected.

-Look at this.
-Here, Elizabeth.

(ACCORDION PLAYING)

That must be Jim-Bob.

I heard he was learning
to play an instrument.

He's having a little trouble
with it.

I guess that's why
he's practicing in the barn.

We stood it as long as we could,
then we voted him out.

Now wait a second, Jason.

I remember when you started
to play the piano.

You never heard
so many bad notes.

He had his fingers going in
every possible direction.

It's not the same now.

Wish you'd tell that to
my teachers at Kleinberg.

See you later, Ike.
Drive carefully.

-It's not easy, is it?
-I'm about ready to give up.

I'm surprised
you haven't already.

We certainly
haven't encouraged you.

I don't blame you. I can hear
as well as anybody else.

I guess Tanya was right.

All I'll ever be good for is
fixing cars and motorcycles.

There's nothing wrong with that.

I was gonna get good enough
to serenade her.

Boy, what a stupid idea.

Well, you can't serenade her
with scales and exercises.

What you need to do is learn a
good simple tune,

something romantic.

At this rate
it'll take me all year.

Here. Give me that thing.

Maybe I can help you with the
keyboard part of it at least.

Let's see.

I don't know about these
buttons over here though.

We'll figure something out.
Now what do I do?

Thought I'd give this to
Grandma. Think she'll like it?

Yeah. Don't know what
she'll do with it.

She'll admire it.

Not everything has to be useful,
you know.

Maybe we ought to get souvenirs
for everybody at home.

I've already taken care of it.

I've got some scarves
for Mary Ellen and Erin.

A pail and bucket
for John Curtis.

A conch shell for Elizabeth,
so she can hear the ocean.

And salt water taffy
for everybody else.

Kind of hard letting go
thinking about them, isn't it?

I miss them.
But I'm having a wonderful time.

-You want to do some fishing?
-No, thank you.

I came here to relax.

You sure are getting good at it.

This is the fourth sponge cake
I've made in three days.

I've used up every egg
in the place,

done everything you told me to
do and it's still not right.

It's fine.

No. It's not moist.
And it's got a different flavor.

I don't know. Are you sure
we're not leaving something out?

Corabeth says sometimes cooks
will keep their recipe secret.

But you wouldn't do that,
would you?

Grandma? Would you?

Is it something for the cake?

The Baldwin ladies' Recipe?

You use this
in your sponge cake?

I won't tell anybody, Grandma.
My lips are sealed.

This is one ingredient I am not
going to use in my recipe book.

Be ready in just a few minutes,
Liv.

You look like a different man.
Tanned, rested.

I haven't thought about
the mill since we've been here.

Even the war seems far away.

No radio to remind us
of it all the time.

Matt Sarver not calling, giving
me a new order every 20 minutes.

We haven't even
read a newspaper.

It'll probably catch up
with us soon.

I'll never forget this time,
John. Never in all the world.

-Kind of hate to go home.
-I don't mind going home.

We just have to take
all of this with us.

You thinking
about something, Liv?

I never think
when I look at the sea.

I do.

About all the fish out there and
how I would like to catch them.

I get lost in all its changes.

Its sound, the patterns of
light, colors, the tides.

They wash all the thought
from me.

You haven't gained
much weight here.

You've gained enough
for both of us.

Let's hold on to this time,
John.

Oh, Mama!

Your daddy bought that for me,
too.

It's beautiful.

The price tag is still on it.
You didn't wear it?

I didn't have time to alter it.

Mama, you've lost weight.

I don't think so.

What did the doctor say?

Well, he said your daddy
and I should take the rest.

We should take things easier

and we should start
acting our age.

Is that all he said about you?

I think so. Why?

Because you've lost weight and
you've come back

from your rest very tired.

Oh, that's just my way.

I always need to rest up
from my vacations.

You haven't said a thing to me
about you and John Curtis.

Did he miss me?

We all missed you, Mama.

Will you stop looking
so worried?

(CAR APPROACHING)

Mama, are you expecting someone?

No, why?

Because there's a woman down
there that I don't recognize.

Why, it's Aunt Kate.

It looks almost familiar.

I've tried to tell you
everything about us.

Would you like some tea
or lemonade?

Nothing, thanks.

I knew I'd feel at home here.

Can't believe it took you
this long to come.

I guess you remember
that was Mama's.

I can still see
where it was mended.

It's been cracked
ever since I remember.

One summer your mama
took violin lessons

from the lady down the street.

She didn't know it,
but the lady's son

used to hide behind the
draperies to watch and listen.

One day, overcome by love,

he fell out against the piano
and the vase was broken.

How did Mama get it?

-She married the son.
-My father?

I didn't know that.

There are a lot of stories
I'd like to tell you, Olivia.

Some day when we have time.

Kate, what a surprise!

Just in time to
join our coming home picnic.

Oh! Thank you, John.

Can we sit down?

Something wrong, Kate?

Olivia knows I'm not one
for much preliminary, John.

My dear, those precautionary
tests Charlie took?

They indicate you're in the
early stages of tuberculosis.

I don't believe that.

I know.

Is he sure?

Yes.

I put a lot of names on how
I felt, but not this.

It sounds so awful.

Like some ancient plague,
I know.

But it's not like that, Olivia.

I've read somewhere it takes
a long time to overcome this.

Rest, a certain diet, quiet,
surely. And there's medicine.

Did Dr. Caldwell
send my medicine?

Why, no, he didn't.

We can fix up
John-Boy's pressroom.

Special place for you, Liv.

I'm afraid that can't be.

You can't stay here, Olivia.

I can't stay in my own home?

For the first while,
you have to be in a sanatorium.

-There's a fine one near me...
-Oh, no.

And after a while,
I want you to stay with me,

until I can bring you home
again.

Does it have to be that way?

Isn't there
a sanatorium near here?

There aren't many
in all of Virginia.

I'm not going anywhere.
I just got home.

Now, Liv, if it's the best thing
for you...

The best thing for me is to be
with you, my family and my home.

You said something about
medicine, rest, quiet.

I can get all that here.

And Mary Ellen's a nurse.

Staying here will
just make things

harder for your family, Olivia.

You know what you have to do.

-I'll be back.
-Liv...

Mama?

-Where is she going?
-Where's Mama going?

The picnic's almost ready.
I had a surprise for her.

-Maybe I better tell her.
-She has something on her mind.

-I hope nothing's wrong.
-Something is wrong.

There's no easy way
to tell you this.

So I guess I'll just say
the truth straight out.

Your mama's sick. She's likely
to have to go away for a while.

-Away where?
-To a sanatorium.

What's that?

It's a hospital for people
who have tuberculosis.

Oh, no!

JASON: How bad is it, Daddy?

We're lucky. Dr. Caldwell
caught it early.

If she gets the right kind of
treatment, she'll be just fine.

I don't want Mama
to go anywhere.

It's alright, dear.
It won't be for long.

Your mama's going to need
all the strength you got.

Let's pull together on this.

Come on, we got a picnic
to get ready.

OLIVIA: I never think
when I look at the sea.

I'll never forget this time,
John. Never in all the world.

Kind of hate to go home.

Let's hold on to this time,
John.

The sooner I leave,
the sooner I'll be home.

The food we had on our trip
was great, but this beats all.

This cake is delicious,
Elizabeth. Sure you made it?

Grandma helped me.

JASON: Elizabeth's becoming
quite a cook.

JIM-BOB: Her stew's better
than Corabeth's,

if that means anything.

ERIN: Corabeth was
sure we'd been deprived.

Everything went really great
while you were gone.

Didn't it, Grandma?

I appreciate what
you're all trying to do.

But not talking about it isn't
gonna make it go away.

We all know that I'll be
leaving in the morning.

I don't know for how long
and that's what makes it hard.

But it's not gonna be forever.

Meanwhile, I'm gonna be
very comforted knowing that

you'll all be here taking care
of your grandma and your daddy.

And I want good reports
of all of you

or there's gonna be trouble
when I get home.

Well, what's the matter
with you?

Don't you think
I deserve a rest?

Come on, this is supposed
to be a party.

Doesn't anybody know a joke?

I know a joke.

What's the difference
between Hitler's moustache

and a snake wearing tap shoes?

-I don't know.
-Why don't you tell us?

Well...

Hitler's moustache
is a paper man's...

Is a warp...

Well, I can't remember,
but it was really funny.

JASON: You're a real genius.

Mama?

Remember that going-away present
I forgot to give you?

-I sure do.
-I'm ready now.

(PLAYING
OH, MY DARLING CLEMENTINE)

(ALL CLAPPING)

That was just wonderful,
Jim-Bob.

I'm never going to play it for
anybody else again, Mama,

not even if they beg me.

Well, now,
why are you all so quiet?

We're just waiting
to say goodbye, Mama.

There aren't gonna
be any goodbyes.

I want you all to go back
to chores like you usually do.

We're just gonna pretend
that this is any other morning

and I'm off to Ike's
for the groceries.

Are you all gonna stand
around all day, doing nothing?

Mama.

Goodbye, Mama.

(SOBBING) You be a good girl.

I'll miss you, Erin.

I love you, Mama.

Take care of your daddy.

Oh, Jason.

KATE: Olivia?

Time to go.

Well, you sure you don't
want me to go with you?

I'm sure.

I'll be over to see you.

Liv, I'll miss you.

JOHN-BOY: It was a sad day.

The first of many long,
lonely days

for our father
and for all the family.

But eventually
the time did pass

and my mother was cured
of her frightening illness.

Not surprisingly, she endured
it all with great courage.

And whenever
one of us would falter

and feel sorry for ourselves,

we could always recall
Mama's voice saying,

"Now, none of that,
I won't have it."

ELIZABETH: Daddy?
JOHN: Yes, Elizabeth.

When Mama's at Aunt Kate's,
she's not too far

-from the shore, is she?
JOHN: No. Just a nice drive.

ELIZABETH: I hope
you'll take me next time.

I keep listening
to the conch shell.

I've heard the ocean a lot.
I'd just love to see it again.

JOHN: Some fine day, honey,
we'll do that.

Goodnight, everybody.

ALL: Goodnight, Daddy.