All language subtitles for The.Waltons.S08E11.The.Silver.Wings.WEBRip.x264-ION10

Watch the hole
in the floor.

My foot sorta
went through it.

I'll fix that for you tomorrow.

Oh, I don't want you
to feel obligated.

I'll put your mailbox
back up for you, too.

I think I'm gonna like it here.
Nice neighbors.

I know that she's married.

I know that she's practically
middle-aged.

That you've been spending
every day with her

since she moved into that cabin.

You can take
my word for it.

She's nicer
to be around than you.

Well, thank you for helping
with the cabin

and, um...for just being
here to talk to.

You're playing with fire, son.
I want it to stop.

What are you gonna do, daddy?
Lock me in my room?

I thought you trusted me.

[airplane whirring]

You're gonna fly, Jim-Bob?

[theme music]

[music continues]

[soft music]

(male narrator)
As World War II continued,
more and more American families

felt the pain of separation
from their loved ones.

With no end in sight,
they could only wait and pray

for the day
their friends and relatives

would come home safely.

During this time,
my brother Jim-Bob

eagerly waited for his chance
to join in the fight.

And while he waited,
he fell in love.

[horn honking]

[door creaking]

She'll be right there, Jim-Bob.

Tell her to get a move on!

Hurry up, Serena. You don't
wanna make Jim-Bob late

for the first day
of his new job.

How do I look, Nana?

With all those badges, you could
pass for an Army General.

(Jim-Bob)
'Come on, Serena.'

Oh, yeah, don't forget
I'm giving my luncheon today.

I'll have everything ready time
you get home from your meeting.

Now scoot!

(Jim-Bob)
'Bye.'

[soft music]

The Randolph place?

That old cabin's
been empty for years.

-It's not anymore.
-But that's back in the woods!

You didn't tell that
was part of the route.

Mrs. Randolph,
moved in a few days ago.

She's entitled to mail service
just like anybody else.

That road's gonna be
kind of hard on my car.

Now listen, Jim-Bob,
the mail must be delivered.

If you don't want the job
I can get somebody else.

I just hope she doesn't
get a lotta mail.

Okay, Jim-Bob, now remember,

neither heat, nor snow,
nor gloom of night

- shall stay these couriers
- Stay these couriers

(both)
from the swift completion
of their appointed rounds.

[soft music]

Cadets of
the Blue Ridge Girls' Club

We are at war.

Now, we must think of ourselves
as an army.

Now, some of us are privates
and some of us are generals.

Nevertheless, we must all
do our utmost

in the name of freedom.

'Now, I do not need to tell you
how disappointed I am'

'in the results
of our scrap metal drive.'

Ten pounds of tin foil
is not going to get us

to Berlin.

However, we can make amends
for our miserable showing

by earning
all of our merit badges

prior to the awards banquet.

Now, remember,
our motto is

"A Blue Ridge Cadet
is the best weapon yet."

Onward to victory!

[instrumental music]

(female singing)
* Although some people say *

* He's just a crazy guy *

* To me he means
a million other things *

* For he's the one that taught *

* This happy heart
of mine to fly *

* He wears a pair
of silver wings *

* And though it's pretty tough *

* The job he does above **

Hi. I didn't know
I had an audience.

Usually my singing
drives people the other way.

You know, you have
the distinct honor

of being my first visitor.

Aren't you gonna
tell me who you are?

Well, I'm the mailman.
I brought your mail.

Well, nothing from my husband.

Well, I guess
that's not your fault.

Overseas mail being
the way it is.

Oh, your mailbox is broken.

Oh. Ha ha. Yeah, like
everything else around here.

- I'm Betsy Randolph.
- I know.

Do you have a name?

James Robert Walton.
People call me Jim-Bob.

Jim-Bob.
Good to know you, Jim-Bob.

I wrote some letters
this morning.

Do you post
as well as deliver?

Sure. I am the mailman.

I know. Come on.
They're inside.

[soft music]

And we thank you
especially for this food.

Amen.

(All)
'Amen.'

Serena, why don't you
tell everyone

what we're having for dinner?

Well, the soup's vichyssoise.
That's French.

Then there's cucumber
sandwiches, tomato aspic

and a vegetable mold.

I don't think I've ever had
a cucumber sandwich before.

Mrs. Godsey helped me
plan the menu.

Sounds like something
Corabeth would cook up.

(Jason)
'We never get a meal
like this at camp.'

It's a real treat for me,
Serena.

What's the occasion?

I'm qualifying for my cooking
and etiquette badges.

Well, shall we?

The soup's cold!

That's the way
it's supposed to be, Jeffrey.

Serena, what other merit badges
you working on?

All kinds. Here's the list
Corabeth gave us.

Don't know how I'm gonna get it
done before the awards dinner.

I think you should just
forget the whole thing.

(Ben)
'Starting with this aspic.'

(John)
'Come on now. Serena's
trying to improve herself.'

'We should give her a hand.'

I do need a witness
for each of the tasks.

Alright. Who wants
to witness woodcarving?

Come on.

Jim-Bob's not here.
We'll put him down?

'That's a good idea.'

[all laughing]

Daddy, we're all real busy.

We got loads of work, daddy.

You don't have anything to do
at night while your wife's away.

You take camping, Ben.

[all laughing]

(John)
'And fire-making.'

Erin, why don't you
witness that?

And sewing. Jeffery. No.

'Elizabeth,
you help with the sewing.'

Oh, no.

(John)
'That leaves art.'

-'Jason.'
-What do I know about art?

Honey, why don't you do
the first aid?

Can use Jeffrey there
for a patient.

Does that mean
I get to wear a splint?

And who wants hiking?

How about you, Daddy?

Yeah. I'm sure
you can find the time.

Please, Uncle John?

Alright, I guess
I could do that.

Actually, there's two hikes.

Okay.

Five miles each.

[all laughing]

Eat up, John. We're having
fried bananas for dessert.

Wonderful.

Thanks, Jim-Bob.

Never could have moved
that by myself.

All I've gotta do is find
the room to put these stuff.

I'll help you.

I wouldn't be so quick
to volunteer.

The first step is in
getting this place cleaned up.

It is in pretty bad shape.
Nobody's lived here for years.

Would you believe my husband
used to spend his summers here

when he was a boy?

It seems like a nice place
to wait for him.

You sure got your work
cut out for ya.

'Yeah.'

I've never lived
in the mountains before.

Do you think
I could learn how to fish?

Matt was always talking
about fishing.

I could show you.

I know all the good
fishing spots around here.

- Is that your husband?
- Mm-hmm.

That was taken
just after he enlisted.

(Jim-Bob)
'He's a pilot?'

(Betsy)
'Yeah. He's the head man of a
B-17, somewhere over Europe.'

I'd do anything
for a set of those wings.

I wanna join the Air Corps
when I'm old enough.

- You wanna be a flyer?
- Yup.

I've dreamed about it
all my life.

Except I've got this problem
with my eyes.

They say I can't see well enough
to be a pilot.

I'm sorry.

Well, I hear they need mechanics
and I'm pretty good at that.

Matt has to fly.

That's what makes him
feel really alive.

If you love flying,
you should be in the air.

Just sign up
for the flight crew.

- You think I'd have a chance?
- Hm.

When I was a little girl

I wanted to be
a concert pianist.

But my teacher told me
I could never be good enough.

I believed her.

Hold on to your dreams, Jim-Bob.

Don't ever let anyone
talk you out of them.

Here, I don't want to
hold you up any longer.

That's okay. You're at the end
of my route anyway.

I'll be back tomorrow. Maybe
there'll be more mail.

- I hope so.
- I can help you, too.

Oh, you really don't have to.
I'm getting used to being alone.

Watch the hole
in the floor there.

My foot sorta
went through it.

I'll fix that for you tomorrow.

Oh, I don't want you
to feel obligated.

I'll put your mailbox
back up for you, too.

I think I'm gonna like it here.
Nice neighbors.

[soft music]

I'll fix
the fence tomorrow, too.

Yahoo!

[horn honking]

[instrumental music]

What you gonna do?
Build the Randolphs a new house?

I'm gonna fix a plank
in the porch I stepped through

and repair her fence
where I knocked it over.

I'm surprised she's letting you
back on the property at all.

Me, too.

Dressed fancy for that kind of
work, aren't you, son?

I don't want her to think
I'm a hick. She's a nice lady.

Her husband's a major
in the Air Corps.

- She pretty?
- She's beautiful.

You're not getting stuck
on her, are you?

I'm just gonna
do some work for her, daddy.

You be careful.

Well, she's a lot older than me.
And she's married.

Uh-huh.

Don't forget
to bring back my tools!

The flowers that grow on the
Mountain grow by themselves.

They don't need any care at all.

With fancy flowers, gotta pamper
them a lot or they'll die.

Yeah? How much pampering?

'A lot of water at first
and, uh'

you've got to feed them
a lot of manure.

'Course, it all depends on
what kind of manure you use.'

I mean, there's cow manure,
sheep manure or even a mixture.

'I've never used
horse manure before'

'but I'm sure
it would work just as well.'

I can bring you a whole bucket
of any kind of manure you want.

That's just in case
you don't know about manure.

No. Thank you. Uh..
That's very informative.

I think I'll start work
on the mailbox now.

[instrumental music]

Serena, I'm sorry, but I've
got to get back to work.

If I'm late J.D'll dock my pay.

Please don't go.
I need a witness.

If you leave I'll have to start
all over again.

Jeffrey here is going to be
my official substitute witness.

Come on, Jeffrey.
Just sit here

and stay and watch
until Serena

gets the fire going.

I'll be here
for the rest of my life.

Erin, it doesn't count
unless you see it.

Well, sure it does, Serena
because Jeffrey is going

to report directly to me.
Right, Jeffrey?

That thing's not gonna
make a fire.

Erin, don't leave me
with him.

Jeffrey, you just sit here
and don't move

until you see smoke and fire.

I've gotta go,
so you take over for me now.

I don't see why she
just doesn't use a match.

How much longer
is this gonna take?

Shut up and watch!

[instrumental music]

That was good stew,
Mrs. Randolph.

Good. If I can cook on this old
stove I can cook on anything.

If you wanna practice some more
I'll volunteer my stomach.

I don't know how you can put
away that food and stay skinny.

Grandpa used to say
I had a tapeworm.

I believed him, too.
Even gave him a name. Marvin.

Well, you and Marvin are welcome
for supper any time.

Thanks.

Especially when you
bring a letter from Matt.

Bet you miss him, don't you?

Yeah. I do.

He'll be back.

Maybe even in time
for the crocuses.

Well, he's where he has to be.

And he's doing what he loves.

You know, Matt used to claim
that he was half-bird.

I used to sit for hours
and watch the hawks and eagles

fly over the Mountain.

I'd pretend I was one of them,

gliding free and easy
in the wind.

Yeah. You'll get there, Jim-Bob.

One way or another.

I'm building my own airplane
from spare parts.

I've got something
I want to show you.

Matt used to sit for hours
and look through this.

He's got pictures of practically
every plane ever built.

Mm-hmm.

Take it home, you have
the time to look through it.

Well, thanks, Mrs. Randolph.
I'll take good care of it.

I'll bring it back
as soon as I'm done.

I'd like it if you stopped
calling me Mrs. Randolph.

- It's Betsy.
- Alright, Betsy.

Thank you for helping
with the cabin

and, um...for just being here
to talk to.

[chuckles]

[instrumental music]

You promised to teach bowling
once the bowling alley opened.

Sorry, Elizabeth, but I'm busy.

That was two weeks ago!

I promise
we'll go bowling.

When?

Elizabeth, I haven't got time
for this.

You've got time
for Mrs. Randolph.

'Is she more important
than your sister?'

I've been helping her fix the
cabin. It's been a lotta work.

You don't go there every day
because you love to work.

You've no right
to talk like that.

- You don't even know Betsy.
- I know that she's married.

I know that she's practically
middle-aged.

You've been spending
every day with her

since she moved into that cabin.

You can take
my word for it.

She's nicer
to be around than you.

[dramatic music]

Well,
what do you think, partner?

I think we did
a good job.

Yup.

I think this calls
for a celebration.

Would you like to join me
for dinner tonight, Mr. Walton?

It would be a pleasure,
Mrs. Randolph.

I thought
you were supposed to go bowling.

That's what I thought, too.

What's the matter,
Miss Elizabeth?

Well, Jim-Bob.
He's been such a jerk lately.

I got to drive over to Ike's.
I could use some company.

[soft music]

[engine revving]

[instrumental music]

[engine revving]

We're back.

Your youngest son was here
just barely 90 seconds ago.

We saw him.
I guess he didn't see us.

He's kind of in a fog.

Well, I hate to interfere
with James Robert

but I'm really very
concerned about him.

What did he do now?

Well, he bought a very costly
bottle of perfume...as a gift.

Uh, come to the point, Corabeth.

It was for that Randolph woman.

'I'm afraid, he is more
involved than he knows.'

Well, that's putting it simply,
he's head over heels in love.

You're putting
a lotta weight

on a little bottle
of perfume, aren't you?

Perhaps.

But nevertheless,
it is called Toujours L'amour

which translated
means, love...forever.

[dramatic music]

[pleasant music]

What's the tent for, Serena?

I'm going to sleep in it.

It's for my camping merit badge.
Ben helped me set it up.

Can I camp out with you?

No, I've got
to do that part...alone.

Come on, Serena.
Nobody's gonna know.

Absolutely not.

It was bad enough to make a fire
with you around.

Aren't you afraid of the bears?

Don't think you're gonna
scare me by talking about bears.

Oh, what if it rains?

Looks like it's
gonna rain tonight.

It's not gonna
and even if it does

I'll be perfectly fine
in my tent, it's water proof.

Uncle John,
come and see my tent.

Well, looks like you're all set
for a big night outside.

Well, at least
for night outdoors.

- Uh-huh.
- When can we start on our hike?

Honey, something's come up.

I'm gonna be busy
for the next few days.

When can we go on it then?

I tell you what, once I get free
we'll combine both hikes.

We'll take a ten-mile hike.
We'll call it an outing.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Uncle John?
- Uh-huh?

Does there happen
to be any bears around here?

No, nothing's gonna bother you.

- You sleep tight.
- Okay.

[instrumental music]

Hey, Serena, run for it,
it's a cloud burst.

(Serena)
'Jeffrey, would you
turn off the hose'

'or Uncle John's
gonna get you.'

[dramatic music]

You like playing with water so
much you go take a bath now.

Yes, sir.

[music continues]

[dramatic music]

You going somewhere, son?

Just up to see Betsy.

'You were up there
most of the day.'

You seem to be spending a whole
lot of time with her, Jim-Bob.

I've been helping
to fix her cabin.

'There's a lot of work to do.'

Is that what you're
gonna do tonight, work?

We're having supper together.

- 'Just the two of you?'
- Sure, why not?

Because she's a married woman,
Jim-Bob.

People are beginning to talk.

Well, I don't know what about.

We're good friends, that's all.

Good enough for
an expensive bottle of perfume?

Corabeth strikes again.

Jim-Bob, I don't like
the idea of you going up there.

She's waiting for me.

You're playin' with fire, son.
I want it to stop.

What're you going to do, daddy,
lock me in my room?

I thought you trusted me.

[intense music]

[crickets chirping]

[laughing]

(Betsy)
'Oh, I thought
you would never stop.'

At least now you know everything
there is about manure.

Yeah, more than I really
want to know.

Oh. Thank you again
for the flowers, Jim-Bob.

They're beautiful.

- What's this?
- Um, just a little present.

Go on, open it.

Do you like it?

Oh, Jim-Bob,
I can't accept this.

Why not?

[sighs]

It's too generous.

You've been awful nice to me.

Just wanted to show
you I like you a lot.

I already know that.

I like helping you.
I want to take care of you.

I've never felt this way before.

Jim-Bob, I'm afraid
I've given you the wrong idea.

Oh-h, I know. Maybe we've spent
too much time together, I..

...I shouldn't have
been so dependent on you.

I know you love your husband.

It doesn't make any difference.

I just wanna be with you.

Jim-Bob, I can't keep this.
I'm sorry.

I hope you can understand.

I got to get going.
Thanks for dinner.

I won't be able to whitewash
that fence tomorrow.

Daddy needs me
at the mill all week.

Goodnight, Jim-Bob.

[melancholic music]

[engine revving]

You have any idea
what time it is?

Goodnight, daddy.

Goodnight, nothing.
I want an explanation.

It's late and I'm tired,
I just wanna go to bed.

Jim-Bob, I'm trying to be
mother and father around here.

I want you to start talkin'.

I've been drivin' around.

By yourself?
What happened to Mrs. Randolph?

I wish I'd never laid eyes
on her.

I wish I'd never met her!

Why don't you tell me about it?

I'm in love with her.

It came over me
before I knew it.

Well, that's the way it happens.

You were right, Daddy.

I got in over my head
and it hurts.

Why don't you get
some sleep, son?

I think, things will look
different in the morning.

I'm sorry,
I was acting so stupid.

No reason to feel sorry.

You got enough pain
to live with.

[instrumental music]

(Serena)
Jeffrey, would you just stop
bouncing that ball?

I've got to concentrate.

When are you gonna do
my first aid?

- I'm drawing Jason right now.
- You promised!

- How's it coming?
- Just sit still, Jason.

- Can I take a look?
- I'm almost finished.

Come on, Serena. Mary Ellen
showed you that stuff last week.

I can hardly wait to see it.

This is the first time
I've had my portrait done.

This is my first time, too,
so don't expect much.

There. All done.

Let's see.

(Jeffrey)
'Looks like
a squashed watermelon.'

Shut up, Jeffrey.
What do you think, Jason?

I like it, I think a couple
of changes here and there

and you've got
a real museum piece.

You don't have to lie.
I know it stinks.

I think it's real
good for the first time.

She's right.
It stinks.

You're a pest,
do you know that?

I was just telling the truth.

I think it's time
to do the first aid now.

Come on, Jeffrey.
See you later, Jason.

[melancholic music]

-What're you doin'?
-Swinging.

I want you to know I didn't mean
what I said the other day.

Then why'd you say them?

Because I didn't like the way
you were talking about Betsy.

All that's changed now.
I'm not gonna see her anymore.

Wait a minute.
What did she do?

She didn't do anything.

It's not right that I spend
all my time with her.

She's a lot older than me.

- And she's got a husband.
- Right.

Jim-Bob, are you
in love with her?

Not anymore.

You know,
I'm glad you apologized.

- I don't like it when we argue.
- Neither do I.

Wanna go bowling tomorrow?

- Sure.
- Okay.

- Serena, don't cover my eyes.
- I have to.

Just like I have
to cover your mouth.

- My mouth?
- Especially your mouth.

There.

All finished.
Bye, Jeffrey.

And it serves you right!

Serena! Don't leave me!

Excuse me. Uh,
I'm looking for Jim-Bob Walton.

Mrs. Randolph?

Mm-hmm, you must be his father.

- That's right.
- Is Jim-Bob here?

I'd like to talk to him.

That may be a problem
there, Mrs. Randolph.

I'm not sure
he wants to talk to you.

I made a terrible mistake and I
need to straighten things out.

See, he's hurt and angry and..

...seeing him won't-won't
do much good.

Mr. Walton, your son
means a lot to me.

'He was my friend at a time
when I really needed somebody.'

I can't just let either of us
throw that friendship away.

You know, Mrs. Randolph,
he loves you.

It's not just puppy love.

I'm sorry,
I-I didn't mean to hurt him.

He may act like
a little boy sometimes

but he's got the feelings
of a man.

It's better to give him some
room so he can work this out.

I wanna see him, Mr. Walton.

He's working on his airplane
engine, over behind the barn.

Thank you.

[intense music]

How's it coming?

Slow.

Looks intricate.
You must be quite a mechanic.

I'm not bad.

I've missed you, Jim-Bob.

Whitewashing that fence
all by myself yesterday

wasn't much fun.

I know you're angry with me.

I want you to know that
I didn't mean to hurt you.

It's not every day,
you find a good friend..

...and it's really horrible
when you think you've lost one.

Well..

...that's what I wanted to say.

Betsy, don't go.

I'm not angry with you.
I'm angry at myself.

It was my fault.

We both made a mistake.

If we don't
see each other again

we're gonna be left
with this empty feeling inside.

Is that what you want?

I'm still kind of confused.

You worked very hard
for me on the cabin.

I've never had a chance
to repay you.

I don't expect you to.

Yeah, I know.

But I have
something for you anyway.

- What is it?
- It's a surprise.

How about it?

Okay.

'You sure been acting mysterious
bringing me way up here.'

'I notice it hasn't
hurt your appetite.'

Marvin loves fried chicken.

So does Buddy
and I promised to save him some.

You didn't tell me we were
meeting somebody up here.

Yeah, Buddy Russell. He's an old
friend of Matt's, and he's late.

[airplane whirring]

What's that?

I think it's your surprise.

I told you Buddy would find us.
You're gonna fly, Jim-Bob!

'Hey, Buddy.'

Jim-Bob.

Got to get it tied.

[soft instrumental music]

[music continues]

[both singing]
* Come, Josephine
In my flying machine *

* Going up she goes
Up she goes *

* Balance yourself
Like a bird on a beam *

* In the air she goes
There she goes *

* Up up a little bit higher *

* Oh my the moon is on fire *

* Come Josephine
In my flying machine *

* Going up all on *

* Goodbye **

[laughing]

I still can't believe it,
the way I felt up there

it's like an eagle
soaring over the mountains.

The wind whistling in my ears.

And it's just the beginning,
Jim-Bob.

You're gonna be doing
a lot of flying.

(Jim-Bob)
* Come Josephine
in my flying machine *

* Going up she goes
Up she goes **

I don't know how
to thank you, Betsy.

It was more incredible
than I'd imagined.

Promise you'll take me
for a ride

in that plane you're building
when you finish it.

You can be my copilot.

- Friends?
- Best friends.

[knocking on door]

Come in.

- Morning, Uncle John.
- Morning, honey.

When can we start on our hike?

Ben and me gotta go to
Charlottesville.

We'll be a couple of hours.
You be ready when we back.

I'll be waiting.

Good. We got a great day
for a hike.

- Okay. Goodbye, Uncle John.
- See you later.

[bell dings]

Good morning.

I was going up to see Betsy.
I thought I'd take her her mail.

Jim-Bob, uh, I already brought
Betsy's mail up to her place

'early this morning.'

Mr. Godsey and I
went up there together.

It was a telegram.

(Jim-Bob)
'What kind of telegram?'

- Her husband.
- Oh, no.

I offered to stay with her, but
she said she wanted to be alone.

I should be with her.

I don't think I'd go
there if I were you.

Just leave her be.

(Corabeth)
'Well, Mr. Godsey,
I think he should.'

She needs a friend.

Uncle John hasn't
come back yet, huh?

No.

And I can't wait
for him any longer.

Where are you going?

- On my ten-mile hike!
- You can't go by yourself.

Watch me!

[soft music]

Betsy?

I heard.

Ike and Corabeth told me.

Are you alright?

I don't mean to bother you.

I just want you to know
I'm here if you need me.

I wish I could
make you feel better.

Sometimes it helps
if you can talk about it.

My sister lost her husband
at Pearl Harbor.

It took her a long time
just to be able to cry.

I didn't know Matt,
but I felt like I did

because we both love flying
so much.

What I'm trying to say is
if you wanna talk to somebody

I'd be happy to listen.

If you need me, I'll be outside.

Any sign of her?

No. I went all the way
to Bascom Ridge and back

and there's no sign of her.

There's no telling
which way she might've gone.

How's Rose holding up?

I made her some tea,
but she's still real upset.

She's mad at Jeffrey
for not telling her

and she's blaming herself.

[clattering]

Oh, daddy.

Sorry we're late.
The truck broke down.

We tried calling, but there
wasn't a phone for miles.

I'm glad you're here, Daddy.

Serena took her hike by herself.
She hasn't come back.

-Which way did she go?
-No one knows.

Jeffrey said she just took off.

You go on the back road to
Rockfish. Come on, you drive.

[dramatic music]

[twigs snapping]

Who's there?

[insects chirping]

[bird cawing]

[wings flapping]

(John)
Serena!

Serena!

- Should we take the lower road?
- Not yet.

I just hope she didn't
cut through the woods.

[panting]

[clattering in the distance]

Serena, are you alright?

Alright, honey,
now come on home.

No. It's not ten miles yet
and I'm gonna finish my hike.

Is it alright
if I finish it with you?

* Come Josephine
In my flying machine *

* Going up she goes
Up she goes *

* Balance yourself
Like a bird on a beam *

* In the air she goes
There she goes *

(male narrator)
Jim-Bob was never to see
Betsy Randolph again

but their brief friendship was
a turning point in his life.

No one would ever think of him
as a boy again.

He had become a man.

(Serena)
'Good night, Uncle John.'

(John)
'Good night, Serena.'

(Serena)
Good night, Jeffrey.

'Jeffrey, I said good night.'

'Are you still mad at me?'

(Jeffery)
'I could have smothered
in those bandages.'

(Serena)
'I'm sorry. I promise I'll never
do anything like that again.'

(Rose)
'Don't be too sorry, Serena.'

'It was the quietest afternoon
I've spent in months.'

Goodnight, Jeffery.

(Jeffery)
'Goodnight, nana.'

[theme music]