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How's Nick?

Same as the last time, yeah.

Well, is he ready to come home?

He may be ready, but he's not going to give in.

He wants his independence, which means I have to give him my independence.

That's right. Can you do something?

Well, he won't listen to me.

I got an idea. Why don't I move in with you and Caleb?

Maybe I'll try to talk to him one more time. That'd be good.

Morning, Cheryl.

Morning.

Hey, how's your mom doing?

Oh, she's fine, Adam.

Thanks for asking.

Here's a little coffee for you. Hey, Adam.

Hey, Jeff, thanks for that banana bread.

Sure. I want more.

Hey, guys. Morning. Hi, Adam. I'm enjoying it.

I was wondering...

Same guy?

Yeah, it's the same guy.

5 '9", full body armor, angry, 532 grand richer.

Any witnesses?

Yeah, the three armored car guys. They're sitting in the hospital. We got

gentleman over here who said he saw the whole thing from the wrap stand across

the street.

Said that the robber took off in a dark blue SUV, headed north. He got the first

two digits of the license plate, and that's about it.

Hi there.

I'm Captain Bridges. This is Inspector Domingo.

How you doing? I'm Cosco. I was just telling the other detective that I was

break when all this happened.

Did you recognize this guy for some again? No, he was wearing one of those

masks, you know, you pull up so I couldn't see his face.

Sorry, I'd like to help you a bit more.

Yeah, us too.

Thanks.

stills off the ATM camera outside the bank.

Notice anything different, Joe?

Yeah.

What if our guy was the last guy to put money in the meter to avoid getting a

ticket? That would make him the last one to touch the meter knob.

Get CSU on that.

Give me some more photos off the ATM prior to those. Will do.

How you doing, bro? I'm good.

How are you?

Ah, peachy.

Just peachy.

You been drinking?

Oh, yeah. I had a couple of beers at lunch.

Lunch? Evan, Nashville's your breakfast.

D -O -A.

You understand that?

Come on. Come on. Sit down. Sit down. Pretend to be working.

Evan,

shut up. Sit here. Put these on. Do not speak unless spoken to. Is this what

you're working on? Ah, yeah. Yeah, yeah.

I got this.

First and ten, boss. We got a print off that curtain meter now.

Are you always right?

Only with the stuff that doesn't add to the quality of my life.

Remember you said that.

She's got good ears.

What? So cute, dear.

My name is Jason Stott, 27, career crook, served six years in Vacaville,

five weeks ago.

Just out on parole, should be easy to track. He's not on parole. He was

for parole two and a half years ago, but he decided to stay his full term.

to avoid having to check in with or be monitored by anyone.

That's not good.

What's up with the redecorator?

Oh, well, that was a brilliant theory I was working on, but some of the stinking

evidence refuses to cooperate.

Well, who was it?

Besides our armored car, dude, somebody's been hitting banks here in

and jewelry stores in Cupertino.

Age of specialization, huh?

Why, yes and no, because all of them are white males.

All of them working solo, all approximately 5 '9", 160 pounds, all of

pulling very risky daylight robberies. So you're thinking it's the same guy?

That was the theory, but evidently the jewelry store robber limps and never

a word, and the bank robber talks all the time, he's exceedingly polite, and

armored car dude, well, he's a singularly nasty foreign guy.

Well, if it's not the same guy, maybe the same crew.

No, no, no, that's good.

That's good.

I think you're on to something here. Joe, look at this.

Put glasses on this guy and change the hair.

Tell me that doesn't look like Adam Cosgrove.

Who's Adam Cosgrove?

He was a witness from yesterday's bank heist.

What, your witness is your suspect?

That's what I'm thinking.

Adam Cosgrove is Jason Stott. So what are we dealing with here?

I'll call the prison and see what I can find out. Good.

Harv, did he give an address?

He did, but is he crazy enough to tell us where he actually lives?

God, I hope so.

Go get him. Yeah.

Give me your gun.

What?

You're not coming in.

I'm not leaving you behind with a loaded gun when you're loaded.

Come on, Harv.

I just had a couple of beers at lunch.

I have done a lot worse.

You don't have to tell me that.

Who lives here? Laura Ashley?

Up there, clear.

Do you hear that? Yeah.

Okay, everything's addressed to Greta Wurtschafter. Who's Greta Wurtschafter?

Nobody's home.

Well, Ronnie.

Let's get some prints. Yes, sir.

Hey, Nick.

Joe, how you doing?

Oh, good, man. How are you?

Fine. Sounds like you're in a good mood tonight.

I am.

You're not gonna have Nick Bridges to kick around anymore.

What, you moving back in with Nash?

No, I'm tired of living with Nash and bunking on your doorstep like some poor

relation. All the while, I've got a racehorse worth 400 grand.

I'm selling him.

You're selling Mr. Woody?

Yep. I found a buyer.

Bet's looking at him right now.

That's gonna be great.

Oh, hello, Frank.

This is it, partner.

All right.

Well, why don't you just give me the good news? You can start by how many

are on the check.

Uh -huh.

Thanks, Frank.

What's the matter? You look like a dog just died.

Mr. Woody didn't vet out.

Got a boat tender.

Never gonna race again.

Oh, man, that's terrible.

Oh, yes, it's terrible.

That's gonna buy a house where the jacuzzi is gonna get away from the whole

lot of you.

Oh, well, something will work out.

Joe. I'm either 69 or I'm 70 years old, and I'm unemployable. All my dreams went

up in smoke so damn long ago I don't even remember what the hell they were.

I got four measly grand in the bank.

I'm excess baggage, Joe. You tell me that it'll all work out.

I'm sorry, Joe. It's not your fault.

Um, well, there's got to be a solution, Nick.

Yeah. Would you name one?

Drop a bank.

Win the lotto. I don't know. Marry a rich woman.

Yeah, sure.

I'm just going to get out my little black book.

There you go.

as aged priest.

How long did you treat Jason Stock?

Not long enough.

He was brought to my attention with only a short time remaining on his sentence.

I wanted to treat him. I felt he was showing signs of dissociative identity

disorder. DID?

Didn't they used to call that multiple personalities?

Mm -hmm. I detected six different alters or identities.

Now, I used to date a few guys with that very same problem.

You've got to move out of law enforcement circles. They are the worst.

Too late.

My condolences.

Thanks.

Why didn't you hold on to Stock?

I tried, believe me, but he'd served out a sentence and there was nothing I

could do.

Well, I'm not sure if anyone with a Y chromosome lives at Cosgrove's Address.

That place is rented to a young lady named Greta Vorchapter.

Greta Vorchapter. Uh -huh.

And who the hell is that? If we believe what little empirical evidence we have,

Greta Vorchapter is Jason Stock because his are the only prints we found in that

apartment. So wouldn't I have started the cross -dresser?

Well, it's actually the doctor here.

Jason saw there's no transgender manifestations that I know of. At least

didn't show any when I was treating him.

Hello, Nash.

Hello, Lori.

Hey, Joe. Harvey. Doctor, lovely as ever. I didn't know you were out of

Vacaville now.

Yep, new assignment.

So I heard you got married.

Oh, yeah.

Married and divorced.

Ah, the two do seem to go together with you.

Don't say ever.

Lori and I used to be... Good friends.

Yeah, good friends. A long time ago. Long, long time ago.

Are you seeing anyone?

Yeah, yes, I am. Why don't we get back to the case?

Uh, good idea. Let's go back here.

Dr. Billings seems to think that Stott is suffering from multiple

What, like Sybil?

Well, actually, Sybil turned out to be a fraud.

In fact, my understanding that there is no such thing as multiple personalities.

Depends on who you ask.

Well, I'm asking you. I absolutely believe in speculative disorders. I've

treated enough of them. So Stott's mentally ill, in your opinion?

No. Multiplicity isn't a form of mental illness. It's more of a self -defense,

an adaptive mechanism for dealing with stress.

It comes from severe childhood trauma, and Stott had plenty of that.

He does.

I'm dubious.

Yeah. I don't know.

Listen, I may need you when we catch this guy. Are you reachable?

Yeah. I've moved back to San Francisco.

Oh, good. Just around the corner.

My home number.

Call any time.

Hey.

Joe, Harvey.

Bye. Nice to meet you, Inspector.

Water under the bridge.

Why do you sound so defensive?

I'm not defensive. Did I sound defensive to you?

Is that my phone?

Mine, too.

Why don't I hold on to this?

After all, she's my lead.

Are you okay?

Are you all right?

You want to call a doctor?

You got the jump on us, boss.

Jason Stott, a .k .a. Adam Cosgrove, he quit his telemarketing job yesterday.

Did he fugitize? This is a possibility.

He's been exchanging e -mails with an address I tracked to Vacaville, and that

address belongs to Henry Caesar, a guy doing life for killing four people in

I want to talk to this guy.

I'll call Vacaville.

Yes, I can hold.

Excuse me.

I'd like to make a withdrawal.

You can't see a teller for that.

Well, I'd rather that you help me.

I'm likely to be on this call a long time. No, Mary Jane's very good. You

her I sent you.

Yes, Mr. Miller.

Yes, hey.

I am sorry, but I will need your full attention.

That was a very important phone call, and I don't please.

Sit down, or I will have to pull out my gun and ruin the rest of your day.

If you call that guard, you will be my first target.

You and I are going to walk into the vault, and you're going to help me. I'd

like to see a gun first.

You think I'm bluffing?

If you had a gun, you'd have no compunctions about showing it to me, am

Mm -hmm.

Just as I thought.

Fred, would you come over here, please?

Don't.

I'll have to take my business elsewhere.

What the hell are you?

SFPD. We want to talk to you about your buddy, Jason Scott.

We worked in the prison library together. He got out.

The end.

You forgot the part about the emails.

You know, Scott had been corresponding since he got released.

All prisoners have access to the library computer.

But there's only one of them that has access to it after it closes at three.

That would be you.

We had the webmaster access the internet server where the actual transmission

was arrested, and they hadn't been erased yet.

A little bit cryptic, but we can kind of figure out that the times and locations

had something to do with the robberies.

Now, that's not good.

I got life without parole.

So why in the hell would I help you guys?

What's that?

That would be a one -way ticket to hell, Bubba.

That is a fully executed transfer to beautiful Pelican Bay Prison, man.

Maybe you saw the piece they did on 60 Minutes. No yard privileges, none of

trustee crap. Uh -uh, that's out.

And no 60 Minutes.

No TVs, computers, road gang buddies.

Basically what you do is you just bend over and kiss your ass goodbye.

All right, Stout Saloon.

He's a freak.

Got like 20 people in his head.

All right, great.

Pick one up. Tell us where we can find him.

Or her.

All right, I'll tell you the ones I know, but that's all I got.

Good. We'll take that for now.

All right, cool. Thanks.

And I'll take the teller's. You take the customer's, okay?

Okay, yeah, great. I'm going to use the bathroom real quick, all right?

Okay.

Officer,

I've been waiting for somebody to take my statement.

All right.

Are you a teller?

No. I'm in new accounts, but I saw the man from my desk.

You saw the man who assaulted the guard? Yes. His name is Philippe Le Carré.

Although he didn't talk or act like Philippe. But I know it was him.

You know this Mr. Licari personally?

He used to have an account at the branch I worked at in the mission.

Great.

Sit down. We'll get some of this down.

So what the hell is going on with Nick and what is it you're not supposed to be

telling?

Okay. He tried to sell Mr.

Woody but that didn't work out because there's something wrong with him. So he

cashed in his money market account and bought a week in the fastest retirement

home in San Francisco.

What the hell did he do that for?

To meet a rich woman and then live with her.

I can't read your expression there.

Uh, this might be good.

You're happy about this?

Well, let's look at it this way. If he blows all of his money, he'll get kicked

out. What choice will he have?

He'll have to come home.

So what do we do?

We don't do a damn thing.

As it happens, I'm a widower myself.

I'm so sorry.

John, my husband died of cancer.

I'm sorry.

My husband, Marvin, died of heart disease.

He'd had one angioplasty after another until he was bedridden.

Then they finally did a six -way bypass and a splenectomy. He never woke up.

That's terrible.

Mine was eaten by ants.

I beg your pardon?

My husband. He was eaten by ants.

He went on safari to Kenya. He fell into an elephant trap.

Well, the ants didn't kill him. The ball did.

But I like to say it that way.

It's a great icebreaker.

It sure is.

Oh,

I wish I could eat bait.

I only have four feet of intestine left, so there are very few foods that I can

tolerate.

Hey,

get off me. I

didn't do anything.

Shut up and stay down.

Tough man, huh?

You have the right to remain silent.

Every single one of you.

Four, three, two, one.

You are now completely relaxed, totally safe.

Free to be whomever you are.

Who are you?

Philippe, the cafe.

Philippe, do you remember me?

Yes, yes, you are a friend of Jason's, no?

I'm Jason's psychotherapist. I need to talk to him.

What are you doing here?

Who are these people?

You're in a police station.

You're under arrest for armed robbery and aggravated assault.

Wait a minute, wait a minute. I served my time.

I didn't do anything.

Doctor, tell them I didn't do anything.

I think his dominant personality is completely unaware of any criminal

Can I get a glass of water or something?

I don't think I've met you. I'm Adam.

Captain! Hey, did you catch that bank robber?

I'm Dr.

Billings, Mr.

Cosworth. We met briefly in prison, do you recall?

I think I could get some meds.

Obviously,

the dress he's under here is causing a complete breakdown.

I'm concerned for his well -being, Nash. Three, two, one, awake.

No doubt you're diagnosed, doctor.

Just your patient's credibility.

Did Caesar coach you?

Captain, you're scaring me.

And I'm waiting for Mr. Stott to come out of there.

Because I know he's in there.

What?

I agree with you that something's fishy, but I just saw something different.

What is it?

Well, you're going to think I'm crazy, but I would say that Laurie and Stott

more than Dr. Patient.

You serious?

Yeah.

You can call it woman's intuition, but I definitely sense a vibe there.

Kind of like the vibe I saw between you and her.

Wait a minute. And the fact that you're feeling...

Oh, gosh, I don't know, maybe a little territorial? That wouldn't have anything

to do with this theory.

I am going to pretend that I did not hear that.

Tell you what, I'll look into it.

Well, I'll tell you what I'll do.

I will.

Hmm.

Now that's odd.

What?

Laurie was Henry Caesar's therapist for four years.

Why is that odd?

She didn't mention it when his name came up.

Speak of the devil.

Got it.

Well, did you beat a confession out of him? He didn't do anything, Nash. Don't

tell me you're buying this multiplicity crap.

If he's faking, he's doing a hell of a job.

Caesar tried something like that, didn't he?

Who? Caesar. Henry Caesar. Henry Caesar was textbook schizophrenic.

Schizophrenia is a chemical imbalance not unlike diabetes.

At Vacaville, we were able to treat 100 % of his symptoms.

Insanity is not just a defense used by slick lawyers, Nash. It's also a serious

medical condition.

Unlike police work, medicine is a science.

Did you know that he and Mr. Stott were very close friends?

No. Is that supposed to mean something?

I don't know.

Does it?

This isn't you, is it?

This is her.

She planted this paranoid idea.

Now there's a hell of a leap.

Call me if you or she have any other brilliant ideas.

Night, Joe.

Have it.

Harvey. Harvey, my friend. What the hell are you doing here? You gotta hear

something.

Yeah, I must have dozed off.

You got a problem?

We all have problems, don't we, Harv?

Just lay off, man.

Hey, hot shot.

You kick that booze, and you kick the pills.

Or I take all your crap to Nash. You can decide what to do with your sorry ass.

Wait a second.

Wait a second.

You want to go to Nash with this stuff. We're going to have a little bit of a

problem there, huh? No, you and I? No, we're not going to have any problem.

Not unless you're stupid enough to underestimate me.

Get out of my way.

Hi, I'm looking for Nick Bridges.

A patron for you, sir.

Nick Bridges to the front desk, please.

What's up?

Hi,

Joe.

Oh, hi, Nick.

Have you tried one of these? These hands are fabulous.

Oh, yeah.

Why don't you try one of the oyster mushrooms?

It's almost time for your massage in front of Nick.

Thank you, Hedwig. I'll be right there.

Great.

What do you want, Joe?

Oh, nothing.

I just came by to see if you're okay.

Are you okay? You told Nash, and he sent you here to check on me, right?

Why don't we just say something like that?

Joe, don't let the door hit you on the way out.

I'm sorry. Let's go.

Okay, I had you for a whole hour for a Swedish massage.

Oh.

I'll be just a minute.

All right.

Bay Meadows Racetrack, last January.

Yes. Oh, your horse won the fifth race.

And mine won the El Camino Derby. Hell and high water, that was your horse,

Chestnut Colt. Do you still own it?

Oh, no, no, no. I sold the whole stable. What about you?

Well, I dabble.

Um, say, are you doing anything for dinner tonight?

Hey. Yeah.

You seen Nick?

Oh, yeah.

How's he doing?

Uh, he's getting his money's worth.

Ah, he'll come crawling back.

I won't hold my breath, Bubba.

You're not going to like this.

Nevertheless.

Laurie was not only Henry Caesar's therapist in Vacaville, I think she's

seeing him.

Explain. According to prison records, she's been up there on a weekly basis

the last two months.

You ever wonder how a guy who stabbed four people gets on a road crew with

implements?

Psychiatric referral.

Signed by Dr.

Laurie.

You're good.

It gets better.

She lost funding for a grant to study recidivism in mentally ill inmates. This

was after she lost her job due to cutbacks at Vacaville. She, um, filed

bankruptcy in June.

That's quite a story, Inspector.

How do you want to handle this?

Very carefully.

And thanks for not wheeling out the I told you so card.

Great dinner.

Especially the company.

You can say that again.

Say, what does a person go for a nightcap around here?

Well, there's always my plate.

I'd be delighted.

You know, Nick, we have so much in common.

You know, courses, travel, a love for the finer things in life.

Now, if we like each other as much as I think we do, we have to promise

something. That we'll always be honest with each other.

Okay, Doris. I'll be honest with you.

I'm having a great time.

Most women my age have given up on love.

But I still fantasize about finding somebody wonderful.

That's one of the reasons I came here.

To find a man who doesn't need my money.

Of course, there is the fact that most rich older men have a thing for younger

women.

So it's not easy.

You know, I once read a book about Louis XIV.

This famous king. King of France, I think.

He was married to a retarded Spanish dwarf.

So he took a bunch of mistresses. Now, this is the part that I like the best.

He dumped the younger ones for the older ones as he went along because he didn't

give a damn about you.

He wanted women who were interesting.

Oh, Nick.

Either you are the most evolved man alive or you really know how to push a

girl's button.

Frankie, you were wonderful.

Thanks. You weren't too shabby yourself.

Yeah?

Well, I always wanted to meet a man who could make me weaken the knees, and now

I have.

Holy Moses, did I do that?

Yes, you did.

Do you think you've lost?

Could see if you could do it again.

You bet.

First, I gotta get a drink of water.

This passion makes my mouth dry.

Don't let me down.

Hi there.

Thanks for coming.

Thanks for asking me.

I took the liberty of ordering for us.

Oh, good. Kettle one with orange?

You haven't changed drinks, too, have you, Nash? No.

Thank you.

Cheers.

We made a good couple, Nash.

What do you think?

I think that whatever there is for you to tell me about this case, now would be

a good time.

You asked me and Nash, and now you're accusing me of being a suspect?

I'm giving you a chance to save yourself, yeah.

It's one of the things I like about you, Nash. You don't beat around the bush.

Exactly. So why don't you just tell me what's going on?

You know, if I make this offer to Scott, he turns on you in a heartbeat.

Then why don't you?

We'll say it's for old time's sake.

You're a cop first and a person second.

If you had anything on me, you wouldn't be fishing for freebies.

You're good, Laurie.

But I'm not a patient.

And I don't buy it.

Any of it.

Does she make you happy?

Yes. There I am.

Does that make you happy?

Now I remember why I left you.

Actually, I left you.

That's what I made you think.

Rather than dump a man, I just make him fall out of love with me. It's easier.

Well, you did an excellent job.

Change of mind.

Call me.

Even if I did something, you wouldn't be able to prove it.

Now, that's an odd statement from an innocent person.

I didn't say I was innocent.

I said you wouldn't be able to prove it.

You're in over your head, Laurie.

Prodigal father returns.

Yep.

Nick, listen, I know where you've been and I know what you've been doing, so I

guess I'm just trying to say I'm sorry it didn't work out. You're my father and

welcome home.

Thanks. Here, let me get that for you. I can carry it. I got it, I got it.

It's empty.

What is this?

Getting my stuff for Hawaii.

Oh. Do you think I should get married in this, or should I wear a suit instead?

Married?

Yes.

Married.

My silly plan worked.

I met a very nice woman who has a hell of a lot of money, and guess what, sonny

boy? She thinks I'm the cat's ass.

Oh, she's got her own 737. Her second husband left it to her.

And we're flying to Molokai to get married before our families can screw it

Okay.

Nick, how long is it going to take before she realizes you're a liar?

That you don't have a pot to piss in. What happens then?

It ain't going to matter.

Because when I started this thing, it was just for the money. But damn it, I

love that woman.

And I'm just going to make her so damn happy that she won't care. Aloha, son.

Tell me you got the money.

Stott's hiding more than just his identities, boss. We checked every

of his addresses.

Flophouses, rental rooms, motels. No sign of the money in any of them. I have

this horrible feeling I know who has it.

Your ex -girlfriend rented a large safety deposit box the same week Stott

started his rampage.

Would this be large enough to hide a couple million bucks?

Well, if it was converted to large denominations, yeah.

Okay, Harvey, get a warrant. Go to the bank. Get the money.

Got it.

You can say it now.

I don't have to say.

That would work.

Captain Bridget, the safe deposit box is empty. Check the signature card.

Oh, she came by yesterday morning. We lose.

Not yet, we don't. Bring me the signature card to that box.

All right, see you in 30.

Here you go. What's this?

Paperwork to transfer stuff to the site ordered at SF General.

Damn.

How long will it take to get a new set of transfers?

About an hour.

Make it 90 minutes.

About 90 minutes.

Excellent.

What's the delay?

Funny, you seem a lot better, Mr. Stott.

I guess the multiple things run its course just in time for you to get

transferred. I'm not talking anymore.

Well, good. Shut up and listen.

There was a flaw in your plan. Or was it her plan?

He couldn't have trusted her.

What's that?

Signature card.

From her safe deposit box.

It's empty.

She took all the money out. Yesterday.

All of it.

My guess is that she's going to be on a plane by tonight.

Oh, is that you realizing you've been had? Or is that yet another personality

coming out?

Laurie gets an idea from Henry Caesar.

She can succeed where he failed because she can coach you on the insanity

defense.

You get out of Vacaville. You go on a spree. You leave lots of clues.

You establish your cast of characters. Then when you hit a certain magic

say five, six million, you get caught.

She helps convince the court that you are nutcase.

I need psychiatric help. I know.

You'd like nothing better than to be unable to stand trial.

Skip that unpleasant prison part.

Go right to the hospital and with medication and caring therapy, you're

magically cured.

Then in two or three years, you just walk right out of there to six million

cash.

You overestimate me.

You, yes.

But, Laurie, no.

If you think she's going to deal you out of it, I really did overestimate you.

What are you doing here?

Looking for the money.

Not here.

Where is it?

You just don't give up, do you?

No, I don't.

You got nothing on me, Nash.

Well, that's not true. I have two -thirds of the partners.

Oh, and I got to tell you something.

Stop. He wasn't very happy when he found out you'd run off with his life

savings. And Caesar, well, he turned on you as soon as I bunked him up with a

guy that's been trying to kill him for two years.

So let me get this straight.

The only hard evidence you have is the word of two habitual criminals?

Oh, no, I got a little more than that.

Are you arresting me?

Well, yes, I am.

I see.

Put the gun down, Laurie.

Sorry, Nat.

You shouldn't have trusted me.

I didn't.

Got it.

All of it.

Thank you.

Where's the money?

First -time offender.

Respected professional.

With good behavior and a great lawyer, I should be out in two years, maybe less.

I'll get you two something nice.

Boy, you know how to pick them.

Boy, I sure do.

I picked you.

Thank you.

Nick, I had my lawyer check you out.

You did?

Mm -hmm.

Oh, you were a sailor, all right.

But you were a merchant marine.

And you don't even have ten cents to your name.

No.

Do you know why I don't tell you to go to hell?

Why? Because I don't care.

You're real.

You're fun.

Oh, you're the best darn lover I ever had.

And I'm crazy about you.

Do you promise to make love to me until we both die of ecstasy?

You bet.

Doris, you're the greatest.

Oh, so are you, Nick.

Now. Here's the deal.

See, I live on the interest, and it's a bundle.

So we will see the world and have a ball.

And if it lasts 10 more years or 20 more years, that's wonderful.

But I'm leaving the principal to my kids.

I love you, Doris.

It's a deal.

Oh, Mickey.

I love you, too.

What?

Not in a limo, Doris.

Doris.

Doris.

Doris.

Do you want anything?

Want a beer or something?

day of my life, I don't ever remember feeling this low.

Except when your mama died.

Go ahead and say it, son.

Nothing to say, Nick.

Except I'm sorry it happened.

I loved everything about that sweet woman.

I know you did.

You know, the one good thing is, Doris didn't want to die alone, and she

Well, at least you got some memories that you didn't have before.

I guess.

I got a nice new sport coat.

All I need now is to save up another four grand.

Just kidding.

Well, son, what else do I have to live for if I can't keep you guessing a

little?

Night, son.

Good night, Dad.