All language subtitles for Picket.Fences.S04E13.WebRip

[jackhammer pounding]

Sue! Sue!

I found it! The spiral block
quilt pattern!

[horn blaring]

Carter! Carter, move!

[loud crash]

[all yelling]

[electricity crackling]

‐[Carter screams]
‐Carter!

[theme music playing]

[theme music ends]

Carter? Carter come on, please!

I need some help.
I don’t know what...

Somebody get some help.
Could you call 911, please?

[man]
Stay back.

‐Everything’s gonna...
‐[man 2] Where’s that
first aid kit?

‐[man 1] I’ll go and get it.
‐[man 3] I don’t know if you
should be touching him, lady.

‐[sirens wailing]
‐[man 4] 911’s on the way.

It’ll be here any minute.

[heartbeat pulsing]

Some fun, huh?

Grandpa Bill?

[sighs]

Grandpa Bill!

What are you doing here?

‐You’re dead!
‐Hey!

What do you say we kick back,

finish that model airplane
we were working on
before I passed away?

We can do
whatever we please up here.

And I’ll answer any questions
you throw me.

Just like I used to.

’Cause to put it mildly...

we got time.

‐[man] Stay back now!
‐[beeping]

‐[Sue] Carter?
‐[paramedic] Nothing! One, two.

[Sue] Carter, come on. Carter?

[woman] Get that IV going.
Epinephrine and bicarb.

‐[man] I’ll get it ready.
‐[Dr. Joey] Get out of my way.

Dr. Joanna Diamond,
this man is my patient.

How long since
he stopped breathing?

‐[woman] A little over a minute.
‐[Dr. Joey] Start compression.

‐[continuous beep]
‐We’re gonna defibrillate.

[man] Here’s the paddles.
Charge!

‐[Dr. Joey] Okay, clear!
‐[man] Clear!

[Dr. Joey]
Check his pulse.

‐No pulse left.
‐[Dr. Joey] Again.

‐Fibrillation 300.
‐[man] Clear.

‐No pulse.
‐Again.

‐[man ]Charge.
‐Clear.

Check?

‐Damn it Carter!
‐[Carter] How can I be dead?

Oh!

I wouldn’t put too much stock
in that, Carter.

Death isn’t really a thing.

Oh, the body dies, but,
that’s never what
it was all about.

‐You just merged
with the infinite.
‐Merged with the...

infinite. Infinite what?

Just regular plain infinite.

‐You’re saying
there’s life after death?
‐You betcha.

Come on.

[exhales]
Okay, okay.

Then what’s the point
of life on Earth?

Why all the suffering
and messiness?

The pain, why bother?
Why not skip straight to this?

’Cause you gotta learn.

That’s what real life is for.
To learn.

Learn what?

How to love.
The infinite’s
mainly love, Carter.

So, what do you say

we go fishing
for a few million years?

I’ve been missing you, boy.

Wait. Wait, Grandpa Bill.

What about the problem of evil?

The origin of the universe?
The whole free will question?

Grandpa Bill, come back.

[indistinct chatter]

‐Come back!
‐[Dr. Joey] Four, five.

‐He’s back.
‐[man] Okay, he’s got a rhythm.

All right, get him
to the hospital, stat.

‐All right, one, two, three.
‐[Dr. Joey] Keep the drip going.

‐Go ahead.
‐[man] All right.

[Dr. Joey]
Keep an eye on his vital signs.

Don’t worry about the burns,
just keep him breathing.

‐[man 1] Excuse us.
‐[man 2] Head first.

[Dr. Joey] We lost you for
a little while there, fella.
You gave us a good scare.

Two more minutes
I would have missed my pedicure.

I missed you, too, Grandpa Bill.

[Dr. Joey]
Okay, boys, take care of him,
I’m gonna meet you up in...

‐[man] And it’s locked.
I’ll start IV with an 18 gauge.
‐[woman] Okay.

Thank you,
all of you,

for welcoming us so warmly
to Rome Junior High,

She’s gonna be staying with us.

What? What in, like, your house?

With her.

What, is that our music tutor?

In a moment,
Alyssa will play for you

Bach, Cello Suite, No. 1,
in G Major.

But first, I’d like...

You know, I hope this girl’s
not majorly gross.

‐It’s my mom’s idea, obviously.
‐[man clears throat]

By the age of seven,

Alyssa had mastered
Elgar’s challenging

Cello Concerto in E minor.

See, her junior high’s not just
looking for a hosts

while she touring these schools.

It turns out my mom
isn’t even gonna be here,

’cause she has this
medical conference all week.

Shh!

And so, playing for you,
Bach’s Suite, No. 1,

in G Major,
for unaccompanied cello,

Miss Alyssa Min.

[applause]

Whoa, time‐out.

You can totally see
the outline of her bra.

[playing]

[whispering]
Hey.

[indistinct chatter]

What’s going on?
What’d they do?

Their tour bus was on the way
to Door County,
and had an accident

when Carter jumped
in front of it.

And now they’re stranded
till it gets fixed.

Why are you booking them?

They’re not booked.
The mayor felt bad for them.

She made hotel arrangements,

set up some tours of people’s
gardens, the courthouse.

This is the jail tour.

‐[Douglas] Douglas Wambaugh
for the "over the hill gang."
‐You handle this.

Look at these ladies.
As beautiful as they are bad.

[sighs]

Oh, yeah, Katie,
’cause it’s totally obvious.

They way he
totally lusts after you.

‐The way he looks at you.
‐Well, it’s a shame Jill
couldn’t be here.

Um, Alyssa’s parents were sorry
they couldn’t make it too,
but...

there were commitments.

Oh, like you haven’t noticed.

Matthew. He’s just
discovered girls.

Could you
pass the salad, please?

Sorry, it’s okay. I got it.
It’s okay.

[Matthew] Hey, can I call
you back? Great.

Matthew. Please.

[Matthew]
Nobody.

Do I have, like,
food between my teeth?

No.

‐Oh, because you were
looking at me like...

Oh, so I was just wondering,
you know?

Do you practice a lot?

Do you practice a lot?

‐Well, does she?
‐Of course she practices a lot.

Obviously, she practices a lot.
She played with
the Milwaukee Philharmonic.

She must think
I’m a total idiot.

I... I should have mentioned
my trombone.

Why didn’t I mention
my trombone?

How do you just mention
a trombone?

She probably only goes
for Korean guys anyways.

Plus, she’s 13.

What?

She definitely does
practice a lot.

[monitor beeping]

Sue.

You’re gonna be okay, Carter.

Dr. Joey says
you’re gonna be just fine.

I tried...
to talk to you.

I was there, you were there.

The most amazing thing
happened to me.

Ah, with a winter garden
you have a shift in priorities.

Other seasons, it’s about show,

color, variety.

But not winter.

Winter is about form.

Skeletons of trees,
the lie of your fence.

Now many people think
it’s the best time of the year.

How long does your
tinus viburnum flower?

Well, it’ll flower all winter
if the ground doesn’t freeze
too deep.

‐Do you mulch?
‐Well, I use...

I use my regular
compost, which...

Oh, excuse me, I‐‐
I lost my train of thought.

Well, don’t worry about it.
We’re... we’re running
late anyway.

Um, thank you
for the tour, Judge.

Okay, next.

All right,
come along, come along.

Careful, don’t dawdle.

Good God. Emily?

So there I am,
hovering over my own body.

And I’m watching
the tractor’s tire
mash me into the ground.

And the blades
of the rototiller going

whoo, whoo, up toward my head.

Hold still.

Excellent veins, man.

Anyway, the rototiller
rips my scalp

right off my skull.

I’m hearing my mom screaming,
meanwhile, no pain.

And then there’s this
white light,

just like what you saw.

Now hold that up.

You look pale, buddy.

Anyway, one thing leads
to another...

and then
I meet the dolphin.

‐The dolphin?
‐He’s waiting for me
on the other side.

We swim.
We do those dolphin flips.

We talk.

[imitating dolphin sounds]

And then Jake tells me...

‐Jake?
‐The dolphin’s name is Jake.

So Jake goes,
"Serge, my man..."

well, obviously this
is all in dolphin.

‐Right.
‐"God is love.

"Let the love you feel
in your heart

show itself
to all you meet."

And, uh...

well, that’s what
I try to do, man.

You stay with the light,
brother.

I got a bedpan to change, 205.

Wasn’t that a beautiful story?

‐[door closes]
‐What?

‐[knocking on door]
‐Yes.

I lost my nerve
back there in your garden.

‐Emily.
‐Hello, Henry.

‐You look the same.
‐Oh.

Have nine toes in the grave.
[laughing]

‐It’s been a long time.
‐Over 50 years, God help us.

Oh, here, come on.
You should sit down over here.

Thank you.

Well, well, well.

Emily Ridgefield.

Porter.

Oh, yes, yes. I remember.

‐Del Porter.
‐Don’t make any of your cracks.

‐He was a very good husband,
as it happened.
‐I’m sure he was.

‐He died then?
‐Last year, heart attack.

I’m sorry.

How did you know,
that I was in Rome?

I had no idea.

Until I learned that your garden
was on our tour.

I’d lost track of you,
you know.

You never did write
from college.

Well, you eloped
before I had a chance
to pick up a pin.

‐Is this your wife?
‐Mm‐hmm.

Mae. She, uh...

she died some years ago.

‐Beautiful woman.
‐Hmm.

So you actually met someone
who’s good enough for you.

Not a Harrisburg girl,
that’s for certain.

And you? How many proposals
you got that summer?
Five or six.

It was only four.
Johnny Bradshaw proposed twice.

Don’t you remember?
You sat in front of me
making a list of all of them.

‐No.
‐Virtues, defects.

You treated me terribly,
you know?

But not as horribly
as you treated them.

I was useless that summer.

You used to say I was
the most useless girl
in the world.

Well, you were.
I’d never seen anything like it.

You were so glad to get away
from here,

go to college.

That last night
when you came over
to say goodbye,

you hung around my porch
half the night

doing absolutely nothing
except abusing me terribly.

Oh, now, now, now, abusing?

No, no, no, that was
a long time ago, Emily.

Yes, well, you must have
a lot of things to do.

Oh, no, no, no,
my work can wait a while.

What do you say we...
we have have a cup of coffee?

I’ll try to keep the abuse
to a minimum.

Hmm? All right,
let me get my coat.

[cello playing]

[sighs]

[sighs]

‐[dart thuds]
‐Luck.

[laughs]

How many children do you have?

Just one, a boy, but he died.

Anyway, it was a better life
here for a family, uh,
grass, et cetera.

‐Do you have children?
‐Seven.

Good Lord. Seven?

‐There’s not a whole lot to do
in Cleveland.
‐Yeah.

Ah. Thirteen grandchildren.

God Almighty.

You’re a dynasty.

Horrifying, isn’t it? [laughs]

Ah, well, I did my best.

Though I suppose
they’re all in therapy now.

‐Isn’t that required by law?
‐[both laugh]

We talk on the phone
and they visit,

weekends and holidays.

There were times when
they were little that I thought
I’d go crazy but...

I look back now and it seems
like the best time of my life.

Yes, yes, it must have been
quite wonderful.

I always enjoyed talking to you.

Remember how we used
to talk for hours

and then suddenly look up
and it was 2:00 in the morning?

[laughs softly]

I felt I could say
anything to you.

Absolutely anything
and you’d understand.

I suppose you saw me
for the idiot I was.

No, no, no,
you weren’t an idiot.

You just seemed determined
to think of yourself that way.

You told me I was afraid
to take myself seriously.

I’ve never met anyone
quite like you.

I thought I’d die
when you left town.

You’re joking, of course.

Stop. Henry, stop, you knew.

No.

No, I didn’t.

Of course you did.

Don’t pretend you didn’t.

But you never said anything.

[scoffs] And have you
tease me to death?

It was pathetic.

Got so bad,
there were times

when I thought you actually
cared for me.

I figured you knew how I felt.

That you were
just being tactful.

I‐I guess
it doesn’t matter now.

No. No, it doesn’t.

Your turn.

[man, on TV] Who are we?
We are men!

‐We are men. [sighs]
‐Men with feelings.

Men who love their wives,
men who love their children.

Men who are not afraid to say,
"I feel love,

and I am a man and to hell
with you if you don’t like it."

‐[audience shouting approval]
‐We are empowered,

‐because love is the
power of God.
‐Hmm.

See that? Virtually verbatim
what my grandfather said to me
in the dream.

"Love is the power of God."

‐Love is the infinite.
‐So?

Sue, this is a men’s movement
inspirational tape here.

Serge gave it to me.
You know, Mr. Dolphin?

I mean, I almost got sucked in,
and then I watched this...

Sucked into what?

Don’t tell me you got sucked in?

Think about it, the banality
of the revelation
I supposedly had.

God is love.

Something we see on posters
with pictures of seagulls.

Its on at least three
of my get‐well cards.

You know, you didn’t just
supposedly have the experience.

You were clinically dead
for three minutes.

Studies have indicated
that a near‐death experience
is oxygen is cut off

to the brain,
causing a general failure
of the inhibitory system,

the visual cortex,
hence light.

Said deprivation also produces
an endorphin rush,
causing euphoria.

Combine that with the "denial
of death" instinct we carry‐‐

‐Are you saying
it didn’t happen?
‐I don’t know.

Maybe there are
philosophizing dolphins
named Jake.

But you saw your grandfather.
You told me that.

I still have dreams about him.

So obviously when I had
this supposed‐‐

God, stop saying "supposed."
Would you listen to yourself?

A miracle happened.
Can you let yourself believe it
or you’re just too you?

I’m not even going to ask
what that’s supposed to mean.

It doesn’t mean anything.
Never mind.

‐What?
‐No.

You know, at least these guys
believe in something.

So?

So did Jake the Dolphin.

[sighs]

[playing]

Oh, hi.

Sorry, I don’t want to bug you
or anything

if you’re practicing.

Especially not if you’re
practicing Beethoven’s
Cello Sonata in A, Op. 69.

How’d you know?

Well, I happen to know
a little about music.

Actually, I’ve been listening
to some CDs
on cello stuff lately.

Like a lot.

And as I listened
to the Yoyo Ma rendition,

I couldn’t help
being struck

by the resonance
of his interpretation.

Yeah.

But Rostropovich is still king.

In the scherzo,
he’s awesome.

What are those?

Oh, it’s nothing.
It’s just, you know,

a little something I did
up in my free time.

It’s nothing. Really.

Bach double violin concerto?
Second movement.

‐Yeah.
‐That’s one of my
favorite pieces.

Mine too, because it’s
so romantic.

I mean because of the way
there’s two violins,

and their parts sound
so beautiful together.

It’s like they are having
the most beautiful conversation
in the world.

But you wrote here
for cello and trombone?

You play trombone?

Only a little. I, uh,
dabble, actually.

I’m first chair in the
Tri‐City Junior High Orchestra.

Wanna play it?

What? Now?

I don’t have my trombone
or anything.

‐You could get it.
‐Okay.

It was in the hall.

[playing]

[laughs]

Fifteen‐two.

Fifteen‐four.

And a pair is six.

Why do you keep looking
at that watch for?
Three times I saw you.

I was invited somewhere.

O’Cally’s, if you must know.

Oh, you mean then shindig

which they’re throwing
for the bus group.

‐Yeah.
‐I tried to wrangle
an invitation.

Dot, I think her name was,
but she rebuffed me.
Who asked you?

Emily Ridgefield.

We knew each other
a long time ago.

Why did she rebuff me?

As if she’s such a prize.

‐Maybe I should go.
‐I’d go.

I hear they’re having
a smorgasbord.

‐Ah, what’s the point?
‐Creamed herring.

‐That’s the point.
‐You can’t turn back the clock.

And who’d want to anyway?

We’re better off not knowing.

Not knowing what?

I’ve had
a very full life, Wambaugh.

I don’t believe in regrets.

Bully for you.
What are we talking about?

‐Emily.
‐[Douglas] What Emily?

The Emily who invited me
to O’Cally’s, damn it.

All right, all right,
no need for profanity.

I feel guilty,
if you want to know the truth.

Seeing Emily has stirred up
all kinds of feelings.

And then I think of my wife.

She’s dead.

She’s been dead 12 years.

Why am I feeling this way?

Because you’re alive.

[knocking on door]

Busy Bees,
Quilting in the
Pioneer Village,

Quilting for Beginners.

And The Patch,
Quilting for the ’90s,

toothbrush.

The sock was under the bed.

Apparently, I have been
polarized. The hospital
released me.

What are you giving these
to me for?

Well, I just thought
you’d want them back, I mean...

since we broke up.

When did we break up?

Oh, come on,
tell me the groundwork
wasn’t being laid.

"You’re too you"?
I know what that means.

I mean if you had said,
"You’re too greedy" for example,

or, "You’re too foulmouthed"

or, "You have this really
irritating tendency

"to tell long,
pointless anecdotes,

and then laugh hysterically."
Well, then, okay.

We could do something
about that, but being me?

[sighs] For God’s sake, Carter.

When I find the other sock,
I’ll put it in the mail.

‐Wait, then...
‐Oh, looks like
I’m being me again.

Shut up.

Oh, you have no faith
in anything.

The last time we went to
a restaurant, we were there
for two minutes,

and you’re convinced
the waiter forgot our order.

Well...

Your bobbin thread
got all tangled up,

and you assumed you broke
the sewing machine.

And then you experienced

‐an actual miracle...
‐I had no idea
you were so sick of me.

Oh, God, you are
so damn insecure.

Well, gee, I wonder why,
when my entire being
seems to offend you.

You know
what really burns me up?

You just let me go on...

You let me go on thinking
that you...

had feelings for me,
and the whole time...

Had feelings?
You won’t even say it.

You thought I loved you.

Why can’t you believe it?

Why can’t you believe anything?

[sighs]

Go out with the Dalai Lama.

[door slams]

‐[indistinct chatter]
‐[laughter]

Chicken. [laughs]

‐Hello.
‐Hello.

You won’t report me
if I crash this party, will you?

Oh, I’m so glad you came.

Ah, come on.

Let’s get some food.

‐I could never resist
creamed herring.
‐All right.

I took such a long time
to forget you, Emily.

‐So why didn’t you
say something?
‐I don’t know.

Couldn’t stand to be
one of the crowd, I guess.

Ah, I think I was afraid.

Couldn’t stand to seem
like a fool, which I was.

And, you see, I thought...

I thought you knew.

I was so sure

you were going to say
something, or that I would.

And then you were gone.

And there was Dale.

He was a good man, you know,
I came to love him.

He was, well, nobody’s life
is ever perfect.

No, your life turns out one way.

It’s just the way
things happened.

You look very nice, Emily.

But then you were
always beautiful.

You always made fun of me
for being vain.

You were vain, but you were also
very beautiful.

And you still are.

I think I can tell you that now

without your going on
a 10‐day ego trip.

Don’t bank on it.

Okay, so I’m eating this
sandwich, right? She’s walking
through the kitchen.

And I’m like, "How was
the Tri‐City High concert?"

And she’s like, "Great."
And I’m like, "Good night."

And she’s like,
"Good night."

‐So?
‐Well, it was the way
she said "good night."

Like we both knew that
after tonight, we would never
see each other again.

So how could it be a good night
when it was like,

"Good night."

‐I guess‐‐
‐Or maybe she was just
being polite.

I mean, if somebody says good
night to you, you have to say
good night back.

It’s like a biological function.

Zack,

if you really want to know
how she feels about you,

why don’t you just ask her?

I can’t just do that, I mean,

what if she totally rejects me?

Look, I could probably
help you out.

I’ll go talk to her.

Oh, God. Don’t do that, I...

Well, I mean unless you do it
in a really unobvious way.

[knocking on door]

Oh, hi.

I was just, uh...

Oh, if you were sleeping‐‐

No, no, I...

So I just had this
one question.

This is kind of weird.

You’ve had a good time here
and stuff?

I’m... I guess I haven’t
seen you much.

Well, you’re in high school
and everything.

You’re still in ninth grade?

It’s so lame.

I’d figured you for the...
Well, I mean,

it just seems like
you like school,
because you...

Yeah, a geek right?

[laughs] No, not a geek.

Look at you. You’re...

"Geeky" is definitely
not the word.

Oh, well...

Hey, you wanna sit down
or something?

So...

I just mean ninth grade’s
lame, because...

[sighs] I don’t know.

My mom always says
I have an old soul, you know?

Ninth graders are like...

they’re like obsessed
with their zits or something,

and it’s like, grow up.

Well, you’re a different
kind of person.

I just sometimes...

wish I had someone
I could really talk to.

I know.

Like, with hockey.

A lot of my friends play
and stuff, but...

It’s not the same as for me.

‐For me it’s sort of like, uh...
‐Your destiny?

Yeah.

I totally believe in destiny.

Me too.

["Come Rain or Come Shine"
by Ray Charles playing]

♪ I’m gonna love you ♪

♪ Like no one’s loved you ♪

♪ Come rain or come shine ♪

♪ High as a mountain... ♪

Emily. Emily, I have
to tell you something.

My feet are killing me.

[both laughing]

Shut up and dance.

♪ I guess when you met me ♪

♪ It was just
One of those... ♪

[gasps]

Hi, Matthew.

‐How are you doing?
‐I thought you were asleep.

So how’d it go?

Do you think she likes me?

’Cause, you know,
I really kinda think she does.

You know, up close
she’s really not
that good‐looking.

She has these kind of
funny eyebrows, like in here.

There’s that whorly thing.

She said she only
goes for Korean guys.

[both shouting]

Get off of me, Zack! Ow!

‐Stop!
‐Jerk!

‐I hate you! You lied to me!
‐Let go of me! Come on!

[Matthew]
Aah! Get off!

‐[Zack] I hate you!
‐[Matthew] Zack, Dad!

What the hell’s going on?

Zack, get off.
Zack, get off. Get off.

[both grunting]

‐[Matthew] Get off of me!
‐[Zack] I saw you!

[indistinct yelling]

‐[Zack] You lied to me!
‐[Matthew] Stop it!

[Zack]
I saw you kiss her!

‐[screaming]
‐[Jimmy] Damn it, Zack.

[Matthew]
What’s wrong with you, Zack?

‐[sighs]
‐Liar.

[indistinct chatter]

It’s the man we ran over.
The one who’s dead.

Dead for three minutes, huh?
You must have
a few stories to tell.

Stories about what?
Dead is dead.

Did you ever have
a general anesthesia?

That’s what dead is.

So Dot’s right.

Dead is dead.

I‐I really don’t
feel qualified

to issue a categoric‐‐

Told you.
Let’s get on the bus.

Excuse me, sir.

There’s just one thing
that I’ve been wondering.
Can I ask you?

Sure.

It’s just that I’ve read
about life after life,

and I don’t know
what to think.

But you were dead
for three minutes.

And sometimes people who were
dead like that have experiences

and they meet people
they used to know.

You didn’t happen to meet people
like that, did you?

What makes you ask?

Oh, it’s so silly.
You’ll laugh, it’s so silly.

But there is somebody
I’d like to say something to.

[sighs] Who is it?

This person that you
want to talk to?

My little boy, Teddy.

You see, I’m...
just a foolish woman.

You had a son who died?

It was so long ago.

He was four. Meningitis.

What is it that you wanted
to say to him?

You see, I’d stay with him
nights in the hospital,

because he was afraid
of the dark.

And...

he used to like to have me
bring him a cup of water.

‐My mother used to do that
for me when I was sick.
‐Yes.

Well, things got very bad.

He’d come and go, and...

And one night, when I went out
to get his water...

I...

fell into a conversation
with a nurse.

And by the time I got back...

I just kept thinking,

he must have been so thirsty
when he died.

And he must have thought
I’d forgotten all about him.

No, no, no. He couldn’t possibly
have thought that.

He must have wondered
where I’d gone.

And he must have been
so thirsty.

And he was alone.

If I could just see him again,

if I could just tell him,

that I would never have
forgotten to get him

his cup of water.

And I would never have
allowed him to die all alone.

And so I just wanted to ask you,

because you were dead
for three minutes,

do you believe that
I’ll ever have the chance

to see him
and talk to him again?

Yes.

Based on my experience,
yes, I believe you will.

That’s all I wanted to know.

[sighs]

‐[woman] After you.
‐[man] All right.

I hope I didn’t dance
your feet off last night.

[chuckles]

As far as I can tell, they’re
still attached to my ankles.

So you’re on to Portage.

Some sort of god‐awful,
gourd festival.

I’ve enjoyed seeing you, Emily.

And I, you.

I’ve thought of you
over the years

so many times.

‐I...
‐I loved you then.

I know.

Well...

Maybe you’ll come to Cleveland
to visit someday.

Maybe I will.

I’ll never forget you, Henry.

We’ve gone over 50 years.

Seems we haven’t forgotten
each other yet.

Come here.

[bus starts]

[knock on door]

[both sigh]

I found the other sock.
It was behind the door.

I just spoke
to this woman who...

Rationally, I don’t know
if what I said was...

Maybe I just said it
out of compassion, but...

compassion, hope,

who’s to say they’re not
some form of the truth?

I spent my life as a scientist,

so what tools do I have
besides reason?

Sentimentality, you know,
can lead to all sorts of

horrible injustice, witch hunts,
religious intolerance.

But Einstein said the most
beautiful thing

we can experience
is the mysterious.

It is the source
of all true art and science.

I’m really confused.

I know I love you.

[sighs] Anyway...

here’s your sock.

[both laugh]

She’s gone.

[sighs]

You’ll forget her...

after a while.

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