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(Silent chatter)

Fathe r: Hello?

Michael: Hey, dad, it's Michael.
I'm glad I caught you.

I just wanted to know
when you're going to come down

to see the baby.
Sarah's due pretty soon.

And we'll get the room made up
for you if that's convenient.

Fathe r: Um... mi chael,

it's a tough time for me
right now, you know.

Michael: Well, what's going on?

Fathe r: I'm just really busy.
You know, it' s....

Michael: You're busy?
Dad, it's your grandson.

You don't want to see him?

I mean, what are you trying
to tell me?

Fathe r: Look, this is--

this is all so complicated.

Michael: What...What's
complicated about it, dad?

You come see the grandson.
That's it.

-It's pretty simple!
- Fathe r: Look, I need t o go.

He's too busy to come.
Whatever.

I'm sorry.

The man is just so selfish.

Sarah: Did he say anything else?

Does he ever?

-Just give him time.
-Time.

Wouldn't you want to be here?

Maybe I should tell him
not to come at all.

I want a fresh start.

Why wouldn't he want that?
Wouldn't you?

Just try not to get angry
at him.

I'm not angry.

Just disappointed.

He's in Charlotte.

-That's halfway to Raleigh.
-No.

-Maybe you could--
-Sarah, no.

The man can't even bother
to come see his grandson.

Maybe it's best if
I just lay off for a bit.

I don't know.

I will always be there for you.

Both of you.

I promise.

The car's been acting funny,
so go easy on it.

I'm sure it'll be fine.

Your dad didn't get
everything wrong.

And you won't get
everything right.

At least I'll be there.

(Door opens)

Sarah: Wait. Michael...

I'll be right back.

John: Hey, Mike, it's John
again. I just spoke to Steven.

We were just kind of comparing
what we've heard.

I don't know if you've heard
anything more.

I know the company's been
struggling recently.

But, anyway,
I'm on my way to Raleigh now.

And give me a call back,

or I guess I'll just see you
when I get there. Ok, bye.

* (mid-tempo rock music)

Woman: Mr. Waters?

Mr. Waters?

Mr. Waters, do you understand
everything I've told you?

No. Did I do something?

Can I do something?

Mr. Waters, the economy
isn't what it used to be.

And difficult decisions
have had to be made.

Cutbacks where there were...
Redundancies.

I hope you understand.

My wife is nine months pregnant.
Nine months.

What am I supposed to tell her?

This packet has information

that should assist you in your
search for other employment.

It's been tailored
for your location.

A packet.

We're very sorry.

I bet.

(Scoffs)

(Knock on door)

Hey! (Chuckles)

Uh, hi.

I just thought I'd pop in
and say hello.

Is Michael home?

No, he's in Raleigh on business.

Oh, ok. How's the baby?

Kicking hard.

I bet. Are you resting?

Oh, I'm fine.
I'm just doing chores.

Well, as long as I'm here
I might as well help out

-and let you take a break.
-Oh, no, no.

That's ok. I mean, I'm--

oh, goodness. Oh, it's fine.

(Chuckling)

Woman: More coffee?

Yeah, that's fine.

(Phone vibrating)

(Sighs)

Hey, hey.

So how'd it go?

No.

It's...it's over.

Wow.

I was really hoping
you were wrong.

What'd they say?

It doesn't matter.
You're fired.

You're let go.

We're letting you go.

I'm sorry, Mike.

What about you?
How'd yours go?

Same as usual.

I don't know
what I'm going to say to Sarah.

She's probably gonna call.

I wouldn't tell her
over the phone though.

She just called.
I didn't answer.

Look, this is probably
the last thing

you want to hear right now,
but...

God knows you've got a baby
on the way.

He's going to take care of you.

It's going to work out, Mike.

When we get back to Atlanta,
let's meet up again.

Between the two of us,
we have enough contacts.

We can figure something out.

Thanks.

So you feel like grabbing lunch
or something? It's on me.

No, I think I'm going
to head back to the hotel

and just try to figure this out.

All right.

Hey, if you need anything,
call me.

(Phone vibrates)

(Line ringing)

(Answering machine, indistinct)

Hey, dad, if you're there,
can you pick up?

Hello?

Look, something's happened

and I just wanted to talk to you
about it.

I'm sorry about yesterday.

I didn't want to argue with you.

So please...

Just give me a call back.

Bye.

Yeah, can I help you?

Yeah, you don't happen
to have any batteries for this?

-Oh, yeah. I'm sorry about that.
-It's all right.

Excuse me, do you know if
there's a snack area somewhere?

My wife is pregnant, and she's
gonna eat the bed sheets

if I don't bring back something.

I hear you on that one.

There's a vending machine,
but I think that's out of order.

All right,
I'll figure something out.

Good luck.

-Sorry about that.
-It's all right.

Hey, hold on.

(Chuckles) Uh, I'm kind of
embarrassed. This is all I had.

I found it in my bag.

No, man, I appreciate it.
Thank you so much.

It's surprising
how much she can eat.

I know what you mean.
My wife's pregnant too.

-Oh, congratulations.
-Thanks.

-Thanks again.
-Mm-hm.

Fine.

Perfect!

Man!

Stupid car.

-Michael?
-Yeah, it's me. Are you ok?

I'm in labor, Michael.

What? For how long?

Hours?
Why didn't you call me?

My phone was off.
I thought I'd leave early.

Good. How close are you?
He's on his way.

Uh...

What's wrong?

(Grunts) Here's your
mom, Michael, I gotta go.

No, Sarah, wait.

All right, sweetie. All right.
Just breathe.

Are you close?

-Mom listen.
-She's progressing nicely.

Lots of contractions.

I'll keep a close eye on her
till you get here.

I cannot believe my first
grandbaby is almost here!

Aren't you excited?

My car broke down.

I'm right out here, honey. Ok.

How bad?

Honestly, I don't know.

Do you know where you are?

Feels like
the middle of nowhere.

I got off the highway
about 20 minutes ago.

I was south of Charlotte
I think.

Why'd you get off the highway?

Mom, is that important?

All right, all right.
Never mind.

What about a friend? Do you know
anyone who lives nearby?

I can't think of anyone
off the top of my head.

Your father is in Charlotte.

You think he's gonna drive
all the way out here,

let alone answer his phone?

No.

Look, I'm just wasting time.

I'm gonna see
if I can find some help.

Ok, ok.

I don't know how to tell her.

I'll tell her.

I don't think that's
a very good idea.

Why?

It's complicated.

She has to know.
It'll be worse later.

All right, fine, you tell her.

But do you know how to text?

Um...
Yeah, I think so.

All right,
here's what I'm going to do.

I'm going to figure out
where I am.

I'll text you the location,
keep you updated that way, ok?

Ok.

-Hey, mom, if I don't--
-you'll get here.

I know it.

-I gotta go.
-Bye.

So, how close is he?

What?

Michael's car broke down.

He's all right.
He's all right.

He--he's trying to figure out
a way home right now.

Oh, no. Where is he?

Near Charlotte.

That's so far!
He's not gonna make it.

Well, he may be even closer
than we think.

What if he doesn't make it?

I know. I know.

It'll kill him if he doesn't
make it for this.

I told him
to get that stupid car fixed!

He's going
to do everything he can, ok?

(Breathing heavily)
Ow!

We need to pray for him.

Hello? Hello?
Is anyone in here?

Hello?

Anyone back here?

Why is this place even open?

Hello?

Man: Hello?

Oh, I'm sorry, man.
Hey, is something wrong?

Yeah, I'm fine.
No, actually, I'm not.

My car, it broke down
just up the road.

If you have a phone book
or anything....

Oh, yeah, yeah. Sure.
You come on inside.

What sort of car trouble
you havin'?

My name's Bob, by the way.

Really, if you could just find
the phone book.

I think that'd be the best help
for me right now.

Yeah,
if I can find the phone book.

You know,
I know a lot about cars.

I can check it out if you want,
see if it's something simple

or if you got something
more serious.

Yes, no?

All right, ok. All right.

Good. It's worth a shot.

Maybe we can get you
on your way.

Well, you're not going anywhere.
You blew a main belt.

Heading to Atlanta?

Just a guess.

You a business guy or something?

I was.

Well, there's nothing
in the phone book

that's gonna help you tonight.

I could replace that thing
but I'd need to order the part.

Ok, thanks for your help.

(Line ringing)

Come on, pick up, John.
Pick up, John.

-Hello?
-Hey, John!

Mike, it's late.
What's going on?

I know, I'm sorry
but just listen.

Sarah's in labor.

Are you serious?

Can you leave tonight
and pick me up on your way home?

I would
but I'm already back in Atlanta.

I left yesterday
after we met up.

I don't know what to do.
There's no one nearby

except some creepy
gas station guy.

I got no options, man.
I'm stuck out here.

How far along is she?

She's gotta be moving along.

I'm hours away.

All right. Um...

Tell you what. I'll see
what I can do from my end.

Thanks, buddy.

Bye.

Hey, wait up! Wait up.

-Hello again.
-Do you have a car?

You can't take mine.

I'll pay you.

All I got is that rv
in the back.

What about a junker?

You know, that used to be
a good way to make a buck,

but not so much anymore.

Hey, wait up.

Is there like a AAA or
tow truck company I can call?

Yeah. It ain't gonna do you much
good this time of night though.

A bus station?
What about a bus station?

Nah, there ain't
no buses out here.

-A taxi?
-No.

Where am I?

The town. Where am I?

Oh, 9753 ransomville road.

Ransomville?

Mm-hm.

And the town?

Ransomville.

All right.
Somebody please answer this.

You like to read?

Yeah, a lot. You?

Some.

You got a favorite?

Book?

Not really.

(Sighs heavily)

(Phone vibrating)

Sarah?

-It's mom.
-Well, how is she?

She's ok.
Contractions hurt.

Have you called anybody
to see if they can help?

-I mean, are you doing ok?
-We're all right.

She's just stressed.

I still haven't found a ride.

Keep trying.

Mom, can you tell Sarah
that I love her, please?

Michael?

Mom, the phone's about to die.
Did you hear what I said?

-Hello?
-Mom!

You kidding me?

Come on.

What are you doing?

It's not in there.

-What?
-My phone charger.

I know I brought it.

I got a phone. I have a phone.

No, I need my phone.
It's got my wife's number in it.

You don't know
your wife's phone number?

It's a smart phone.
You just hit the buttons.

Smart phone?

Bad idea.

This thing's so old.
Come on, man! Fill it up!

I'm going. I'm going.

Hey.

Uh, hello.

Look, I got stranded here
on my way to Atlanta.

There's not any chance
you guys are headed that way?

Atlanta? No way, man.

I can pay you.

How much?

Forty bucks.

Forty bucks and I get you
a check on the other end.

All right, man.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

-Hey, man, scoot over!
-Huh?

Come on, can't you see we have
another passenger here?

Move over.

I can't tell you how much
I appreciate this.

Is that your stuff over there?

Oh yeah. One second.

(Door closes, engine starts)

No, no, no, no, no.
Come on, man! Come on!

Real mature. Real mature.

Save it.

Aren't you gonna read that?

Or don't you want
to pray or somethin'?

I saw your Bible.

Are you a Christian?

Yeah.

What about you?

Ha, ha, no, no.

Not at all.

Oh.

I can't just sit here.

If you don't mind me asking,
I mean, what's the rush?

Why are you in such a hurry?

My wife's in labor at home
and I'm here. Stuck here.

Oh.

And you want to know what the
last thing I said to her was?

"I'll be right back."
Unbelievable.

So how long you been here?

All my life.

-What?
-No, it's nothing.

No, no. Go ahead.
You can say it.

-It just that it's really old.
-I'm old.

Mom and pop started this place
when I was a kid.

It works for this town,
you know.

People come here to get
their gas.

I mean, it's the only place to
get gas for miles around here.

So what about your parents?
Are they still around

or is this...Is it yours?

Oh, it's mine. Yeah. Just me.
I own it.

What'd they do? Throw you
a party, hand you the keys?

No, the attorney gave me
the keys.

Along with the car, the house,

family photo album,
yada yada yada yada.

It was a car accident.
Drunk driver.

What did you do?

You know,
what could I do out here?

I came into the place,
I opened the door,

turned the light on,
and people came.

Cars came, just like usual.

I do that every day.

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

People--people say they
understand, you know?

They don't.

I guess not.

What about you?
What's your story?

I mean, you got a lot of kids?
Is this your first?

First.

You scared?

Wouldn't you be?

Boy or girl?

Boy.

Did you pick a name?

What about Bob?

We haven't really settled
on a name yet.

That's a little late for that.
I mean, my dad's name was Bob.

What about your dad?
What's your dad's name?

David.

-David.
-Yeah.

It's a good name.

What about you, Bob?

You married?

Nah.

You never wanted kids?

That's a little personal.

It gets a little lonely
out here.

I bet.

I bet it gets real lonely.

Sarah: We can wait.

Sweetie, we cannot wait.

No, we're staying here.

Listen, that baby is coming
whether you want it to or not.

And even if Michael left right
now, he wouldn't even be here

-for at least a few hours.
-I'm not leaving.

Honey, you cannot do this
to yourself because of him.

It's not your fault.
It's not his fault.

-You don't understand.
-I don't understand?

No! You don't.

Listen to me. I am his mother.

I was right there
in the middle of it

between him and his father.

Yeah, well he might your son,
but he's my husband!

Don't assume you know everything
about Michael.

He's not the same man who left
your house when he was 20.

That's not fair.

No, none of this is fair.

And I know what it's going
to do to Michael.

I just want him here.

Believe me, I would much rather
have him here than me.

I know you want him here.

But he's doing the best he can.

So am I.

I'm sorry.

(Vibrating)

Please, please, please.

Hey, what are you doing?

Something stupid,
but I'm doing it anyways.

Again?

Can I help you?

Look,
this is going to sound crazy.

But can you give me a ride
to Atlanta?

(Scoffs) Sorry, pal.

Come on, man. I'll give you
whatever you want.

Do you know how far that is?

It's late. I'm headed home.

What kind of phone is that?

What?

Is that the same phone as this?

Yeah, so what?

-Do you have a charger for it?
-What is your problem?

Do you have a charger for it
or not?

I don't know
if this is a game or what,

but I'm about five seconds
away from--

it's a simple question!

I'm sorry.
It's a simple question.

Yes. I have a phone charger.

With you?

No, when I saw you coming
I threw it into the woods.

Yes.

I'll give you 20 bucks for it.

Twenty bucks?

Yeah, it's all I got.

I need my charger.

-Come on, take the 20.
-No, thank you.

-Please.
-Give the man the charger

and your gas is free.

(Chuckles)

I fill it up?

If you give him the charger, you
can take as much as you want.

I'll take that 20.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

You know that guy?

Not really.

Let's keep it that way.

It's over there.

Huh?

-Behind the counter.
-Oh.

You don't care about me being
back here?

No, that's fine.

Just don't steal anything.

-Why'd you do that?
-Huh?

Out there.

I didn't ask you to do that.

I know.

Thanks.

I'll bill you later.

I'm just kidding.

(Vibrating)

John, give me good news, buddy.

I'm on 85 headed north.

-You're kidding me.
-No.

Well, don't you have to work
in the morning?

Yeah. But I'll be fine.
Who knows.

Maybe we'll both be
out of a job.

(Chuckles)
How far out are you?

GPS says about 3 1/2 hours.

-Oh.
-Yeah.

Sorry.

No, no. It's fine. I'm sorry.

Driving as fast as I can.

Thanks. Yeah,
I really appreciate this.

Yeah, no problem.

-See you soon.
-Yeah.

-Michael?
-Mom, good news.

John's on his way.
He left a minute ago.

(Sighs)
That's great news, honey.

He's still, like,
three hours away.

She'll be ready to push soon.

Already?

You guys need to get to
the hospital.

I've tried to tell her,
but she refuses to leave.

Why?

She's upset, Michael.
She wants you here.

Let me talk to her.

(Labored breathing)

-Hey.
-Hey, sweetheart.

Babe,
you got to stop waiting on me.

You got to go to the hospital.

-I don't want to.
-Sarah, go.

I'll be ok.

I'm sorry, Michael.

John's on his way
to pick me up.

Really?

Look, I'm going to be fine.

Everything's going to be fine.

I know you wanted to be here.

You got to do what's best
for the baby.

Ok. Uh, Michael...

What are we going to call him?

(Grunting)

Ok, ok, Sarah.
Michael, got to go.

(Hits counter)

All right, here we go, honey.

Good.

So...

What do you do for a living?

I am very,
very recently unemployed.

How recent?

Twelve hours.

When you said earlier you were
a businessman,

you were a businessman.
I didn't know, you know.

My wife doesn't even know yet.

You didn't tell her?

Thought I was coming up
for a yearly review,

and they fired me.

Maybe after she has the baby,
I'll let her know, you know.

It's going to be hard to buy
diapers with no money.

Things will work out.

Have some faith.

So what about your wife,
did you hear something?

Yes, she's on her way
to the hospital.

That's good, isn't it?

I'm not with her.

Is anybody?

My mom.

And your dad?

Shouldn't you be praying
or something?

Why are you asking me
that again?

Well, isn't that
what you people do?

I don't feel like praying
right now.

She's going to be all right.

-Can I ask you something?
-Sure.

If that book is what you say
it is, then...

What good is it if you don't
do what it says?

You said you weren't
a Christian.

I'm not.
I just think it's weird is all.

So you've read it?

Do you?

Yeah, sure. I try.

Look, if you have something
on your mind,

why don't you just go ahead
and say it?

I'm just trying to see things
from your perspective.

It's not my life.

I think the book is crazy.
And some of the things--

well, some of the people
who read it...Are really odd.

And some of the things
Jesus says....

What?

Nothing.

If the book is what you say it
is, then now's the time, right?

-To do what?
-To pray.

To read...Meditate.

Bang a gong, something.

What do you care
what I do or don't do?

You don't know me.
Why is it your business?

I guess it isn't.

I'm just trying to figure
it out.

I'm trying to understand.

-I don't have--
-you don't have anyone

to talk to. I get it.

But I didn't ask to be
brought here.

I don't want to be here.

I want to go home.

I....

You know,
I think I'm done talking.

Maybe I had the wrong idea
about you.

-I can't walk.
-Oh, right. Uh...

Hang on, I'll be right back.
Just a minute.

I need a wheelchair
for a pregnant woman.

Jackie, we need a wheelchair.

Come on.

-What?
-What are you doing?

You had an offer on this place?

Hey, wait up.

Hey, what--did someone want
to buy this place?

-Yeah.
-Why?

Why?

They said they liked
the location.

-But you don't want to sell?
-Nope.

-How much?
-For what?

This place?

You really think that's
your business?

Asking personal questions
is rude. You're right.

Seriously.
I think you should do it.

You've known me for what?
Five minutes?

I'll take it under advisement.

I don't get it.

You have the koran,
a couple hindu books.

All these others, but no Bible.

You know what? Religion...
It's a great, big scam.

Then why read about it?

Call it curiosity.

But you're not curious
about the Bible?

I know enough.

Had some experience?

What happened?

You're very confusing, you know?

I--i tried to talk to you
earlier about your religion,

your faith,
and you didn't give me anything.

And now you want to talk
about me?

We talked about me enough.

What are the pins for?

Nothing.

What, are you planning a trip?

My parents were.

Is this...Them?

Michael: You're afraid to leave.

What's the Christian guy
afraid of?

What's that supposed to mean?

You're just like all the rest,
Michael,

-every single one of them.
-Who?

You wear your little
Christian t-shirts

and you carry your little
books around.

And you can't be bothered
to pray.

It's ridiculous,
the hypocrisy of you people.

Why do you even bother?

Bob, you say you have this
history--

my parents were christians, ok?

-Ok.
-They took me every Sunday.

I know the atmosphere.
I know the drill.

So you had a problem
with the preaching.

I had a problem
with the people.

When my parents died,
I had nobody, nothing.

So the church, they swoop in,
they're gonna help me, right?

And they say they're sorry.
And they shed a few tears.

Everybody forgot about me.
They moved on.

How many of them really cared?

And how many of them were just
shedding a tear

because, you know, that was
the thing to do that week.

No more calls, no more visits.

Unless, of course,
you're a customer.

They show up. They get gas.

And I know these people.

But nobody is interested
in a conversation.

They cared about me
because it was popular.

Then you show up.

I say, hey, maybe this kid's
all right. Maybe he's for real.

Maybe it was just me, you know.
Maybe it's because I'm here.

It's this town.

No. You're just the same.

-I'm being hypocritical?
-Yes.

-Me?
-Yeah.

You know what?
Let's talk about you.

You sit here
and you mope around.

You're all lonely and sad.
You got this rv back here.

You got an offer on this place.

What are you scared of?
You can leave at any time.

Make it happen.

You don't know anything.

I know you're afraid to leave.

If you hate this place
so much, go.

-And go where?
-Anywhere!

I'm too old.
It's too late for that now.

Bob, what are you, like, 50?

Fifty-two.

Man, ancient.

Oh, says the kid
with the baby on the way.

The married kid.

What are you, jealous?
Is that it?

No, I'm not jealous, you idiot.

You have the opportunity
for a fresh start.

Many would kill for it.

I'm the one that's stuck here,
not you.

You miss the birth, I mean,
you're late by an hour

or something and,
what's the big deal?

I mean, you think
you're going to be branded

as a crappy father now?

Just leave me alone.

Why is it such a big deal
to you?

Because it is! You don't get it!

I don't want to make
the same mistakes.

I want to know my son.

And I want him to know me.

Why does missing the birth
affect that?

I've just thought about it
for so long, it's...

Seeing his face, holding him.

My wife's there
and I'm not there.

I want my dad to be there,
but...

He can't even bother to show up.

Is he still around?

I don't know
what his problem is.

Some days I wonder,
what's the point?

The point is you still got him.
You still have him.

Don't waste that.

'Cause one morning you're going
to wake up...And he's gone.

There must be something
you can try.

Maybe I'm done trying.

You just proved my point.

What?

Your faith isn't real.

-Hello?
-Hi.

-How is she?
-She's...

She's ok, hon.
She's pushing pretty hard now.

It's exhausting.

Can I talk to her?

She's in a lot of pain, honey.

Mom, just put her on the phone.

Ok, ok, ok.

I've got him on speaker.

Michael: Sarah.

-Michael.
-Sarah.

(Screams)

Sarah.

Mother: I'm sorry.
We lost the call.

(Panting)

I'm sorry.

I don't know what I'm doing,
lord.

I don't know why
you brought me here.

I failed my wife.

I failed this guy.

I need your help.

(Sobs) I need your help.

What do I do?

Bob, I....

I was gonna be a teacher
out west.

I'd been accepted to
the university of San Diego.

Dad wasn't encouraging,
but he warmed to it in time.

He was hoping I'd take over
this place.

Then one day he surprised me,
you know.

He brought me in here
and showed me this.

Before, we'd never been
anywhere.

We were gonna see
a bunch of sights.

And then...End up in San Diego.

And they were gonna help me
move in.

They went on a date that night.

And they were coming home
after to celebrate with me.

They never made it home.

What sort of a god does that?

What sort of a person believes
in him?

I don't think he exists at all.

Why am I here tonight?

These aren't easy questions
to answer.

There's no way I could
ever understand

everything you've been through.

But what I do know is

the only place I find
real peace...

Is in Christ.

What,
are you the answer man now?

Don't even start with me.

You've spent your entire life

poring through these books,

looking for the answer.

But you've been looking
in the wrong book.

You talking about the book you
didn't bother to read tonight?

You talking about the god
you didn't pray to?

That's not god's fault.

It's mine.

(Car horn honks)

Is that for you?

There's no way.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

Your mom called.

Said you were in trouble.

So you came?

Yeah.

Was that ok?

Yeah, it's fine.

Thanks for coming.

Are you...Ready to go?

Yeah. Can you give me a second?

I'll be right back.

So I guess this is goodbye.

I guess so.

Uh, I'm gonna leave
the car here.

Is that ok?

It might be a while before
I can get back and pick it up.

Oh, I'll try to pull it up
on the lot,

then whenever you need it,
it'll be here.

-Yeah?
-Sure.

Hey.

What are you doing?

Here.

What is this?

You know what this is.

Seriously?

My faith is real.

This book is real.

I haven't been anything
I'm supposed to be tonight.

And I'm sorry.

I know you think the Bible's
crazy.

Jesus is crazy. I'm nuts.

But please...

Don't let me be the reason
you don't read this book.

(Car honks)

Don't you think you'd better
be going?

This is worth my time.

It's never too late
for a fresh start.

Thanks, kid.

Sure.

Hey, who is that guy?

My dad.

(Vibrating)

Yeah.

Hey, John, my dad picked me up.

No way.

I'm sorry about
all the craziness

and getting you out of bed.

No, man, that's great.

Um, I'll...I'll just head home.

Ok, drive safe, dude.

-Hey, Mike?
-Yeah?

Talk to him.

-Later.
-See ya.

(Phone vibrating)

Hello?

Hey, mom, I'm on my way.

What? How?

Dad picked me up.

That's great, honey.

How is she?
Can you put her on speaker?

Ok. Just a sec.

Sarah.

(Panting) Michael?

I'm on my way.

(Gasping)

I love you.

Be strong, baby. Hang in there.

Hurry, please.

Ok. Ok.

Sarah, deep breath.
Here we go again. Ok?

I know you're tired.
You can do this.

You can do this.
Deep breath.

You're the last person in
the world I expected to show up.

Sorry to disappoint.

That's not what I meant.

I tried to call earlier.

Yeah, I know.

That makes sense.

-You want to go back?
-What?

'Cause if you want to go back,
I can take you back.

I can just go home.
That's ok.

Oh, come on!

I came to pick you up, didn't I?

-Huh?
-Yeah, you're here.

You actually showed up.

Is it that hard
to pick up a phone?

How about I just drive?

Fine.

Sarah: What's wrong?

The baby has switched
to a posterior position.

What--what does that mean?

Basically,
that means the baby is face up.

It's more pushing and more pain.

We might need to consider
a c-section.

No. No, I don't want to do that.

I want to have the baby
naturally.

There's no problems
with the baby at this time.

So you can push if you want.

But it is an option.

I can do this.

How's the job going?

-Look, Mike, we can just--
-i got fired.

I'm sorry.

Why didn't you want to come?

-What?
-When I called the other day....

It's complicated.

Don't punish your grandson
because of me.

It's not because of you.

Then what is it?

Michael, I did everything
I could think of

to take care of
you and your mom, but...

Somewhere along the way,
I lost you.

I lost you both.

You didn't lose us.

You left.

-It wasn't that simple.
-Yeah, it was.

I wasn't the only one
with problems.

Mom still loves you.

You two can still be ok.

-I don't think so.
-Why not?

Look, this is way more complex

than I'm comfortable with
right now.

I'm so tired of this fighting
and this bickering.

It is so pointless.

You're not the greatest father
in the world.

We get it.

But I'm trying to forgive you.

Can't you forgive yourself?

-Mike!
-Look, this is a second chance.

I want my son to know
his grandfather.

Maybe if he gets to know you,
who you are...

Maybe I can too.

I don't deserve any of you.

It's not about you deserving us.

We want you to be with us.

Why?

I have spent my entire life

trying to be different than you.

But Sarah, there are some things
that she loves about me...

That come from you.

We have some bad memories
between us.

And I am giving you

the opportunity to make
some new ones.

Don't you want that?

I'm here, aren't I?

Yes.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I'm so tired.

Why isn't he moving?

You've given it your best.

You've been pushing a while.

I think it's time
to get him out.

That's not how I wanted it.

-Let's get her into surgery.
-Ok.

It's going to be fine.

-Are you coming inside?
-Yeah, sure.

-I forgive you.
-What?

I forgive you.

-(Panting) I'm scared.
-It'll be ok.

-I didn't want to do this.
-I know.

-How close is he?
-I don't know.

Hold the door. Hold the door.

Where is she?

-They took her to surgery.
-Surgery?

Almost there.

(Grunts)

It hurts.

-Sarah!
-Michael!

Sarah!

Michael.

I'm guessing he's the father?

-We have to move.
-Wait, wait, wait.

-I want to push.
-No, we've tried that.

Listen, if I wanna try to push,
we're gonna try to push.

I guess that's that.

Is that what you really want?

All right,
let's get her to the room.

She's all yours.

Let's go.

-(Indistinct)
-(Screaming)

Thank you.

He really wanted you here.

I know.

He loves you, David.

We all do.

You want to say hello
to your daddy?

-Hi, daddy.
-(Michael chuckles)

Hey, buddy.

Are you feeling ok?

Yeah. Thank you.

He's beautiful.

What are you gonna call him?

This is it?

Yep.

Yeah, it looks kinda old.

(Chuckles)

Bob: Hey, kid, I taped the key
under the back bumper.

The engine should be all set.

I'll bill you later.

Thanks for the chat.

I learned a few things
about myself.

Hopefully, you did too.

P.s. Not so crazy after all.

* (uptempo music)