All language subtitles for Touched By An Angel - 1x07 - An Unexpected Snow.DVD.XviD-DiD

I don't care
what you do,

just don't make it
a long way to walk.

Oh, but
a long driveway

is so much
more dramatic.

Honey, you're going to get
plenty of drama.

She's late.

There's no such thing
as late.

Destiny picks its own time.

What do I do
when it happens, Tess?

Destiny doesn't happen,
it arrives.

And when it does, you either
batten down the hatches

and wait till it blows over,

or you swing open the gates
and invite it in to supper.

I wish it had a way
of showing itself

so she'd know what
she's dealing with.

Then it wouldn't be destiny.

And I wouldn't have a job?

Go, girl!

Now you're catching on.

(car approaching)

Hark.

Hark?

I miss the old days.

(tires squealing)

WOMAN:
I need to talk to you.

We need to talk.

You... I-I need to know
where we stand.

I need to know where I stand.

WOMAN:
Hi, listen.

The Gallagher motion to dismiss
has to be filed by 5:00.

Okay.

Oh, and listen--

call Hardwick
and spell it out for him.

No, he cannot jump bail

and spend Thanksgiving
in New Jersey.

Show him a map and explain the
concept of state lines to him.

(static)

Hello?

Hello!

Damn.

Are you listening to me, mister?

'Cause I'm only
going to say this once.

(touch tones beeping)

(gasps)

(tires screeching)

Uh...

(touch tones beeping)

Hello.

Operator?

Hello?

Hello!

Are you hurt?

That depends.

Are you calling an ambulance
or a lawyer?

Iama lawyer.

Figures-- drive to kill, right?

What?

Are you implying
that this was my fault?

Well, why don't
you try driving

on the right side
of the road?

This isn't England,
you know.

I had to swerve to
get out of the way.

You were on the wrong
side of the road.

Don't make me laugh.

(both women arguing)

Which one is Megan?

Nature girl.

TESS:
That's the trouble with destiny:

You can never dress for it.

MONICA:
Maybe we could invite it

to dinner.

It's nice, baby.

It's really nice.

♪ When you walk down the road ♪

♪ Heavy burden, heavy load ♪

♪ I will rise
and I will walk with you ♪

♪ I'll walk with you ♪

♪ Till the sun
don't even shine ♪

♪ Walk with you every time ♪

♪ I tell you,
I'll walk with you ♪

♪Walk with you♪

♪ Believe me,
I'll walk with you. ♪

I was coming
around the curve

and I deliberately...
I don't believe this.

MONICA:
Hello!

Have a wee bit of
a scrape, did you?

(sighs)

Do you have a phone?

Oh, there's not a phone
around here for miles.

Mine can't hold a signal.

Mmm, that's a pity.

Are you okay?

Anybody hurt?

MEGAN:
I'm fine.

How about you?

Oh, I'm fine.

Well, maybe a little...

No, I'm fine.

Where's the nearest
gas station?

Right next to the nearest phone.

Oh, great!

This is just great!

It is, isn't it?

You know, we were hoping

to have some company
over the holidays.

Do you live here?

Oh, yes.

We have a house
just through
those gates.

And since it'll
be dark soon...

Do you have a car?

I have got to get out of here.

If she has a car,

I have as much right
to it as you do.

I had the right of way.

(arguing continues)

Ladies, please!

The car isn't here,

and the phone hasn't
been put in yet

and hardly a soul
ever comes down
round this road.

But we have
good food,

we have warm beds,

and we have a great
fire in the hearth.

You're very welcome

to spend the
night with us.

Tomorrow is
Thanksgiving.

Let's just
be thankful

that you lived
to see it.

Is anyone expecting you
for Thanksgiving?

No, I thought
I was spending it

with my boyfriend,
but... plans changed.

I was on my way
back to the city.

I don't know how I
ended up on that road.

No service, no service, no...

(phone beeps)

I'm roaming...

I'm roaming. I'm roaming!
I'm roaming...

(screams)

That's a llama.

Who are you,

Dr. Dolittle?

MEGAN:
Wow, I used to dream
about a place like this.

What is that--
cedar?

Mm-hmm-- cedar in the hearth,
fire in the soul.

Oh, I love
the smell of cedar.

Yes.

What is that,
a turkey?

Yeah, but don't
get attached.

Your room is
on the top floor,

and yours is at the
top of the stairs.

Excuse me, but before
we all split up,

I think that
I must insist

that we exchange
driver's license

and I.D.

Do you really think
that's necessary?

Relax, Counselor. We'll get it.

We were involved in an accident,

and whether or not
we can report it,

I think we should still
follow certain protocol.

TESS:
Excuse me.

We are all ladies
of good character here,

and I must insist
that the business
matters

be left outside at the door.

Now, those cars are not
going anyplace tonight

and neither are you,
so let's just play nice.

My name

is Tess,
and this is my friend Monica.

And you are?

Susana. Susana...

Susana will do just fine.

So you must be...

Megan.

Megan!

Nice to meet you.

Welcome.

Make yourselves at home.

Whatever you find,
you may use.

Dinner is at 8:00,

and bring a new word
to share with the others.

Pardon me?

A word?

What is this-- a game?

Uh-huh.

You did great.

Look at all this stuff.

(laughs)

(birds chirping)

Adam?

MONICA:
This is a very
delicate business.

You could throw off
the whole balance.

Aw, come on, Monica,
it's Thanksgiving.

I've got the time off,
and I can't think of anyone

I'd rather spend it with
than the two of you.

Adam, we are working.

I'll help.

I can't have
the Angel of Death

running through
somebody's destiny.

Well, who knows?

Maybe I'm supposed
to be a part of it.

This is Adam, a friend
of the family, passing through.

So I persuaded him
to join us for the weekend.

SUSANA:
I'm sure that
Thanksgiving

will be
very lovely,

but I plan
to be gone

first thing
in the morning
one way or another.

That would
be a shame.

I'm meeting
my husband, actually.

He must be
worried sick.

I mean, we've never
been apart for a holiday.

Could you give me a lift
in the morning?

A lift?

Well, tomorrow's
a very long way off.

Right.
Susana, we usually end our meal

with a new word, and I'm ready

to hear yours.

MEGAN:
I've got a word for her.

"Quittance."

"Quittance"?

Mmm, I know
that word.

I use it
all the time.

Oh, what does it mean?

I don't know--
I just say it

and people nod as
if they understand.

(others laugh)

You're full of it.

Yeah.

SUSANA:
"Quittance"--

repayment, reparations,

satisfaction
of payment.

That's not a new word for you.

That's legalese.

That's cheating.

I don't cheat.

I've got a word.

"Rodomontade."

Excuse me?

Roto...

"Rodomontade"--

hot air, pretension, bull.

(utensil drops on plate)

You know what, Counselor?

You've been working too hard.

You may be right.

I'm going to go to bed.

Good night.

Dinner was
very nice.

MEGAN:
Well...

I think, uh...
I'll go for a walk.

Where did you learn how to play?

Funerals.

(Monica laughs)

"Describe your first love."

How do I make
a difference here, Tess?

You know I've never
been in love before.

I don't know anything
about romance.

Don't start.

This is not a destiny
of romance, Monica.

This is a moment of truth,

and love is only a part
of the truth.

This is a house
where deception cannot live.

And we're nurturing
a friendship

that may not last long,
but it will be based on truth.

And the truth
shall set them free.

MONICA:
Good morning.

Good morning.

Did you sleep well?

Great.

Actually,
really great.

I found
this outfit.

I hope you
don't mind.

Of course not.
That's what it was there for.

It's beautiful--
thanks.

Come on, baby,
sit over here by me.

You loaned her an outfit?

Mm-hmm.

I left one for you, too.

You did?

I guess you weren't looking.

You know, it's too bad
you have to leave.

There's nothing like a stroll
through these grounds

wrapped up in
a nice warm cardigan.

I had a favorite old cardigan.

It was really an ugly,
beige, shapeless thing

with one of those
awful roll collars,

but I thought
it was just beautiful.

It had belonged to my father.

It always smelled
of his aftershave.

I wore it all through college
till it fell apart.

Good morning, ladies.

And a happy Thanksgiving.

Adam, I've got
a job for you.

See that turkey
over there.

ADAM:
Alexander?

What did I tell you?

Don't go getting
sentimental on me.

That's Thanksgiving dinner
walking away right there.

Oh, no.

Send him to his reward

and do it quickly.

Come on, Tess-- not me.

Who else?

If anyone should know
when his time is up, it's you.

SUSANA:
Excuse me.

I was hoping that Adam
could give me a lift

to the nearest
service station.

Oh, Adam hasn't got a car.

Well, then how did you...?

A friend dropped me off.

But, uh, I'll tell you what.

I have had experience with
things that cease to function,

so I could take a look
at your cars for you.

But that might take
a long time, won't it, Adam?

Yeah... yeah.

It might take all day.

Or longer.

It's going to take Adam all day

to get that car
in running order.

Now, you can fidget around
on one foot

and get your bloomers in a knot

or you can put that on
and make a day of it.

Either way, it's going
to take the same amount of time.

Dinner's at 8:00.

(turkey gobbling)

(shutter clicks)

(phone beeping)

(phone beeping)

(phone beeping)

(dial tone)

(phone ringing)

Oh!

(giggling)

What are you looking at?

Haven't you ever made angels
in the mud?

Ah!

(Susana sighs with relief)

Hold really
still.

You look great.

Can I have copies of this
forTrial Lawyers Monthly?

I think I've finally lost it.

Sanity's overrated.

That is the last
place on earth

that I expected to be
on Thanksgiving--

posing in a pond in a wet
T-shirt contest with a llama.

Well, what happened yesterday?

Did you get lost?

I didn't think I was lost,

but I must have taken
a wrong turn somewhere.

Story of my life.

You ever wonder how that works?

You go right instead of left,

you cross the street here
instead of there,

and... and in a second
you've changed your life

and you don't even know it.

I met my husband on a street
corner in a newsstand.

Wonder where I'd be today

if I hadn't stopped
to buy a newspaper.

He must be really worried
about you.

He never worries about me.

Well, he ought to see you now.

I'm really a mess, aren't I?

No, you look...

very... elemental.

Very beautiful,
actually.

Really, trust me,
I do this for a living.

You've got a
fabulous profile

and this
great quality.

You should let it out more.

My husband always says that.

"You have this great quality."

He told me once
that I was beautiful,

but he doesn't remember because
he was talking in his sleep.

And what about you?

Do you have a husband,

boyfriend,
significant other?

Significant nightmare.

Ah.

Is that why you're alone
on Thanksgiving?

I always used to laugh
at married people

who would talk
about their other half.

Now I... I think
I know what that means.

If you find one, hold on to it,

or it'll just slip away and you
don't know how to get it back.

I'm trying to, but he's...

Well, it's... complicated.

Well, it's always complicated.

I had an accident,
sort of.

It looks like you
had yourself some fun.

It's all right.

Just admit it.

We've got more mud,
more fun and...

more clothes.

So, can I assume you'll
join us for dinner?

Well, Adam hasn't fixed
my car yet... has he?

I don't believe so.

Mmm, you have
a fabulous profile.

Hope it's
what you need.

It's great.

Are you, um...
are you good at it--
picture taking?

Some people think so.

Why do you suppose
people take pictures?

Well, I think deep down it's our
way of declaring war on death.

You take a picture
of something

and if it goes away,
you still have a piece of it.

It seems to me that it's better
to have all of it for a while

than a piece of it forever.

(tires squeal)

MAN:
Excuse me.

Where's the woman
who was driving that car?

She's fine.

She's down at the house.

What house?

Just right through those gates.

Just follow
the road.

Thanks.

(turkey gobbles)

Wait till you see this.

I... I think I got
some great shots.

She's so pretty.

She doesn't
even know it.

Excuse me.

I'm looking for my wife.

There.

Wait till
she sees this.

She was supposed to meet me
last night out near the lake,

but she never showed up.

I figured she got caught up
in some business thing...

SUSANA:
Jack.

Sunny.

JACK:
Are you all right?

SUSANA:
I had an accident--
oh, a little one.

I'm fine,
but there was no phone.

I thought I lost you.

Oh, Monica, Megan--
come here.

I want you to meet
my husband.

Megan, this is
my husband, Jack.

Hello.

I just met your wife yesterday.

It was an accident.

Ah.

Well, it wasn't
really an accident.

I mean,
nobody was hurt.

But the cars
aren't going
anywhere right now.

By the way,
I'm Monica.

Hi.

They let us
spend the night.

How did you find me?

Well, when you
didn't show up

and you didn't answer
at home,

I called everybody
I could think of

and then I just got in the car
and I started looking.

You were really
worried about me?

Well, here you are,
you're fine.

Why don't we
get your stuff

and we'll just come back
for the car later?

SUSANA:
Oh, I promised that I'd stay
for Thanksgiving dinner.

This is such a wonderful place,

and I'm just
beginning to relax.

Can we stay?

Look, maybe...

Oh, of course,
the more the merrier.

Uh, we dress
for dinner.

What size are you?

44 long?

Yeah.

Well, great.

We should get started.

Megan, could you
help me with dinner?

Come on, I'll
show you around.

MONICA:
I was thinking
of making pumpkin pie.

Unless you'd like to.

I've never actually
made pumpkin pie before.

But it was either that or Tess
is going to make mincemeat.

So... it's me, Tess, Adam,
you, Jack, Susana.

Do you think that
four squash would be enough?

Jack won't eat the squash.

Oh, damn.

Did you really think
you could have

something like this
with no tears?

Does it show?
Do you think she knows?

No.

I saw the picture of Jack
in your room.

We never planned it.

You didn't stop it.

I guess that after
all the screwed-up
relationships

I had with single men,

I thought this would
be safe, you know--

no expectations.
no surprises.

Except...

Except?

There was this weekend
a few months ago.

Jack was able
to get away on business.

And we were
driving through
the lake country

to some bed and
breakfast that
we'd heard about.

We took a shortcut
through the woods

and... and then
all of a sudden

his car phone rang.

And he didn't answer it
and I didn't say anything

and he didn't say anything.

And it rang and it rang,
and we both knew it was her.

And it kept ringing.

And we started talking casually
over the ringing

trying to pretend
that nothing was happening.

But there we were
in the middle of nowhere

and she was there with us,

begging to be heard,
and we just ignored her,

like somebody trapped
in the trunk of the car

screaming to be let out.

And then when the ringing
finally stopped,

we never talked about it.

And that's what
I thought she was--

just some distant bell
you hear and ignore.

She wasn't real until now.

What am I going to do?

I can't leave and I can't stay.

This is what you call
an unexpected snow.

One moment the sky is clear

and the next moment
it's falling down.

Now, you can run
inside and hide

or you can become part of it
and let it change you.

You said you wanted
to help out around here.

Yes, but...

it's a little bit
like inviting an
accountant to dinner

and then asking him to
balance your checkbook.

You're unbelievable,
do you know that?

Just do it.

Oh, come on, Tess.

Look at his face.

Behold--
the noble turkey.

You do realize that
Benjamin Franklin

actually proposed
the turkey as the
national bird.

Ben was a nosy motormouth
who didn't have sense enough

to come in out of the rain.

I want that turkey
on the table at 8:00.

Oh, this looks
wonderful.

We thank you, Lord,
for this Thanksgiving meal,

and we thank you
for all the gifts

we take for granted every day--

for pumpkins and llamas,
for stars and for snow.

What is in this stuffing?

Well, that's an old recipe
I got a little while back.

Mmm, that squash
is so good.

I think I'm going to
have Jack's portion.

Jack doesn't
like squash.

And you don't like
mashed potatoes.

Who doesn't like
mashed potatoes?

Everybody likes mashed potatoes.

Would you pass
the cranberry sauce, please?

Mmm.

Where's the gravy?

Oh, I forgot
the gravy.

Oh, I'll get it.

Could I have a roll... please?

Adam, I still
don't know

what you do
for a living.

Oh, um... well,
I'm in, uh... transportation.

Mmm.
Mmm.

You know what
I could use?
Another napkin.

I can see I'm going
to need another one.

Everybody's napkins okay?
I'm already up.

(door opens)

So, how did this happen?

I swear I didn't know
who she was

till you walked
through the door.

Why didn't you tell me
Sunny's name was Susana?

What were you doing
on this road anyway?

I told you to take
the interstate.

I don't know.

Look, I'm sorry.

Are you okay?

You told me
she was an ice queen.

She's sweet,
she's wonderful.

You don't give her
enough credit.

Look, this is crazy.

I'm not going
to talk about this.

I always thought
you were miserable with her.

I thought I was the one

that was supposed
to make you happy.

Look, you do.

You are.

Let's just get
through this and...

And what?

And I'll work something out.

You've been saying that
for a year.

Well, I know.

It's just taken longer
than I thought it would.

Maybe there's
a reason for that.

And what's that
supposed to mean?

I always knew
you had a wife.

I just never realized
you were married.

(piano playing softly
in background)

"If you had to spend

"the rest of your life
on a desert island,

who would
you spend it with?"

A boat builder.

(others chuckle)

Who would you want
to spend it with?

It's okay,
it doesn't have to be me.

Probably someone
who plays poker.

Oh, you play poker?

Yeah, sometimes.

I can't believe it.

I'm playing
dumb games

and I haven't thought
about work all day.

I think Megan has had
a good influence on me.

"Describe your happiest day
and why you remember it."

That's a nice
Thanksgiving question.

TESS:
Adam.

Do you take requests?

Absolutely.

Stop playing.

(stops abruptly)

Tess, would you sing
something for me?

I'm tired.

Oh, please--
my soul misses it so.

Well, okay.

"What Is This Thing
Called Love?"

in E flat.

And it's not a funeral,
so put some feeling in it.

(Adam begins playing)

♪ What is thing ♪

♪ Called love ♪

♪ ♪ ♪

♪ This funny thing
called love? ♪

♪ And just who can solve
this great mystery? ♪

♪ What I want to know ♪

♪ Is why it always makes
a fool of me. ♪

♪ He saw you there ♪

♪ That wonderful day ♪

♪ And he took your heart
and just threw it away ♪

♪ And now you ask the Lord ♪

♪ In heaven above ♪

♪ What is this thing
called love? ♪

♪ What is this thing ♪

♪ Called love? ♪

♪ What is this thing ♪

♪ Called love? ♪

(song ends)

(crying softly)

(another stone splashes)

Do you know
what the name
Megan means?

A pearl of real value--
something very precious,

deserves to
be cherished
and not wasted.

All this time I told myself
we have something special.

But tonight
when he looked at me

and walked up the stairs
with her,

I realized-- my God,
I'm just the other woman.

I'm his secret.

He's been keeping me in a room
I didn't even know I was in.

But you walked into that room
all by yourself.

I did the one thing
I swore I'd never do.

It's just that...

after a while you spend
enough nights alone, you go

to too many other people's
weddings and baby showers,

you spend too many holidays
at other people's houses

and you want just a little piece
of their happiness for yourself,

just for a while,
you know?

Just so that
I could say someday
that somebody wanted me,

that somebody thought
I was special.

Megan... wanting to love someone

and wanting to be loved
in return--

these things are good and right.

But wanting them from someone
else's husband is wrong.

He's not supposed to be married.

He's supposed to be with me--
God's made a mistake!

No, when things get
this ugly and this painful,

God has nothing to do with them.

Well, then I wish he'd
tell me what to do now.

(wind picks up suddenly)

(laughs quickly)

I think
he's just about to.

Megan, when you cry,
God cries with you.

But he can't wipe away
your tears

unless you
let him.

The road I took yesterday--
it wasn't an accident.

And this place?

This house was created for you,
for this night, this moment.

Megan,
I'm an angel,

and this is your
unexpected snow.

Well, I can't.

I can't give him up,
and I won't.

You go tell that to God.

Why can't he just
let me have this?

Because there's
better love for you.

Where?

I don't know where,
and I don't know when.

The only thing
I do know

is that the kind
of love worth
waiting for

you won't have
to lie for or steal

or keep it hidden
in a box to visit
on weekends.

Well, it may not be a great
love, but it's my love.

No, it isn't.

It belongs to Susana.

(whistles)

It's a beauty.

Carburetor, right?

I thought you
worked on cars.

Well, hey, I managed to fix
Susana's and Megan's cars.

I kind of work on feel,
though, you know.

TESS:
Adam.

Right over
here, Tess.

Good morning,
Jack.

Can I have a word with you?

What is that?

(turkey gobbles)

This, uh... this is Alexander.

The late Alexander?

Well, not exactly, Tess.

Well, what did we eat yesterday?

Sure looked like the real thing,

didn't it?

Well, I... I guess you could
call it a turkey-like substance.

Oh, get out of my way,
I don't want to hear this.

You're going soft on me, boy.

Tess.

Uh, have you
seen Megan?

I haven't
seen her around

and I'd like
to say good-bye.

Oh, really?

Well, suppose you and I
just take a little walk

and talk about some things.

TESS:
It's just a little further.

I want you
to see this.

Look familiar?

JACK:
I spent my
honeymoon here.

I mean, it couldn't
have been here.

That was in Vermont.

But it's the same place.

Except...

Except what?

There was a swing
on the porch.

(wind whistles briefly)

(swing creaking gently)

Hey, what's going on here?

Brace yourself, Jack,

because I don't have
a lot of time

to pussyfoot around
with you.

I'm an angel sent by God.

Now, you can
accept that or not,

but what you will accept
when I'm finished

is the concept of fidelity--
lock, stock and barrel.

Do I make myself clear?

I'll take that as a yes.

JACK:
Pretty soon

we stopped finding
things to talk about,

and after a while
we just drifted apart.

When two people
are on a journey,

there will be miles
when they fall silent.

But that doesn't mean

they shouldn't be
traveling together.

The last time
I sat on this swing,

I was scared to death.

Susana was inside asleep,

and I spent half
the night just terrified

that I'd just
given my life over

to another person--
one person-- forever,

someone I loved so much

that I just couldn't imagine
her not being in my life.

Maybe that's what
scared me the most.

I think that's why
I finally had an affair.

The more you invest
in one person,

the more you have to lose
if you lose her.

So... you
just decided

to spread your wonderful
self all around, huh?

Gave you an easy way out
the back door, doesn't it?

I actually read about this
at the dentist's office.

It's called the "male
fear of death" syndrome.

Oh, that's what you got?

Well, that's what
it feels like.

Well, get over it.

Look, I'm not proud of all this.

But that journey
that you're talking about...

I just can't seem to find
my way back to the road.

You stand up, honey,
and you walk.

And if you ever feel
like straying again,

remember this moment.

You can always come
back to this moment.

(knock at door)

Just a minute.

Can I come in?

Sure.

MEGAN:
She's beautiful.

She's got a great
quality about her.

She's beautifulandshe's got
a great quality about her.

Can I ask you a question?

If you had to spend
the rest of your life

on a desert island,
who would you spend it with?

I thought so.

Well, guess what.

You're on
a desert island.

Who will you
spend it with?

My wife.

Good answer.

You know, in a crazy way,
I'm glad this weekend happened.

Maybe it put us all
back on track.

But I want you to know
how much you've meant to me.

Well, it was
the best of times,

it was the worst of times.

TESS:
In case you run
into some weather.

Thank you.

Tess, I had a wonderful
Thanksgiving.

Oh, I'm so glad
you did.

Megan, I know
there are going to be
lonely nights ahead,

but when they come,
I want you to remember

that no matter
how lonely you are,
you're never alone.

It's beautiful.

Am I ever going
to see you again?

But I promise you this:

I'll dance at your
wedding, my girl.

Thank you.

Oh, ladies--

your cars are
down by the gate

all fixed up and gassed
and ready to go.

I'll drop you guys off.

Why don't you go ahead?

I want to say good-bye
to Megan.

Okay.

Well, I'm really glad
I met you.

So am I.

All right,
I'll see you at home.

I'll be
right behind you.

You need a ride
into town?

Uh... sure.

TESS:
Get him to tell you

his theory on the
male syndrome death thing.

Might be an
education for you.

Bye, babies.

SUSANA:
You driving back
to the city?

Yeah.

I had a wonderful
time here.

I'm glad we ran
into each other.

So am I, Susana,
I really am.

Remember I told you
my husband talks
in his sleep.

Well, you know
what he says?

He says "Megan."

I've had a name
for a long time.

I just didn't have
a face.

I'm sorry
it had to be yours.

When we had the accident,

it seemed impossible that
you could be that Megan,

but when I saw you and
Jack together, I knew.

I never meant
to hurt anybody.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

It's over--
it really is over.

Can you forgive me?

When I was going to meet
Jack for the weekend,

I thought there was a
very strong possibility

that this would be
our last Thanksgiving.

And then... somehow
I ended up here
and I met you.

And I recognized
something in you

that was
a part of myself

that I'd been missing
for a long time.

I guess Jack had been
missing it, too.

You helped me find it.

I'll forgive you.

And I'll forgive Jack.

Not today, probably,
but I will.

These holidays are
a killer.

MONICA:
Tess, I was wondering--

do you think
I can keep the llama?

Don't you
start with me.

Happy Thanksgiving.

I'm really thankful
for you, you know, Tess.

Well, thankful is
as thankful does,
Miss Wings.

I simply adore you,
I adore you.

TESS:
♪What is this thing♪

♪Called love?♪

(dove coos)