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- Over there?

- Have a cookie.

- You're welcome.

Wait!

- Thanks, Mrs. Wahl.
- You're welcome

- Just cut it in bite-sized
pieces like that.

- Okay.

- Hey, Mom.

- Did you have a good day?

- Nothing I'd rather do than
work all day on a Sunday.

- Did you remember the milk?

And the rest?

- It's all in there.

- How much?

- 17.72.

- With your discount?

- Yup.

- Where does it go?

- That's okay.

- I can get the rest
to you on Friday.

- I know where you live.

- Boo!

- Go change,
dinner's about ready.

Go wake up your dad.

- I'm starving.

- Me, too.

- So Becky got braces.

She didn't hardly
talk the whole day

because she was paranoid.

- You mean self-conscious?

- That she is going
to spit everywhere?

- You're right, that's paranoid.

- So Rob's gonna be
selling his Jeep soon.

I told him I want it.

- This looks really good!

- It doesn't have

a lot of miles
- Hey, can you pass

the salt, please?

But I love salt.

- And I love you.

- It doesn't have a lot of miles

and it's the same engine
as the old Cherokee,

so if anything happens,
you know how to work on it.

- How much?

- 3,000.

Can I get it?

- You know how we
feel about that.

- Nothing's gonna happen.

- That's what Ryan thought.

- He wasn't even driving.

I can't ride my bike forever.

- Why would you bring that
up in front of your mom?

You know I'm working on her.

Just use my van for
a little longer.

- Like a girl would go
out with me in that.

- How are you gonna
get the money?

- I already have 1,700.

- Your senior trip money?

- I'd rather get a car than
blow it on a trip to New York.

- How much long until
you have the rest?

- Not long.

I'll talk to Mr. Sherman
about some extra hours.

- Everyday.

- Drive.

- Hey, I know, why don't you
just hit snooze one less time

and then you'll
have five minutes

to stand around and think,

"Tim's gonna be here
in five minutes.

"What am I forgetting?"

- Or maybe you
could actually brush

your teeth in the
morning and then

that will give me the time
that I need to get ready.

- Ha.

Funny.

You wanna walk?

- Guess what?

- You outgrew your
Teddy Bear P.J.'s?

You love bubble baths.

You keep your toe nail
clippings in a jar.

- I might be able
to buy the Jeep.

- Woo-hoo, you should buy this.

- Dude, I can't afford this.

- I can't stand it.

- Why?

- It was my Mom's car.

- So?

- So, it's literally a mom car.

- Out of your league.

- I know.

- But now dude, I'm serious,
she's like big league

and you're still
hitting off a tee.

She's stadium football

and you're still playing
in a hockey rink.

She's like--

- Yeah, I got it.

- Good 'cause I can't
think of another one.

- She's so good looking
and doesn't even know it.

- I wonder if I'm that way.

How would I know?

- Yeah.

- I can hardly concentrate
when I work with her.

- Dude, her Dad could
buy the whole town.

Why does she even work there?

- So she can be closer to me.

- Yeah, I bet that's it.

- No, no seriously, I've
caught her looking at me

a couple times in church.

- To see if you're
still staring at her.

- Here she comes.

- With your restraining order.

- See?

- Oh, yeah.

I could see it in her eyes.

- You're in my way!

- Dude, just change lockers.

- He'll find me.

- Well, do something.

- I'm gonna start a fight
with Wayne "The Pain".

He's a Golden
Gloves boxing champ.

- When he was a feather weight.

How tough do you
have to be to beat up

other feather weights?

- Tough enough.

I'm home.

- Let's skip that one.

We should have our
tax refund by then.

- We skipped it last month.

- Okay, how about the gas bill?

Really?

Yes.

It's warming up,
spring is in the air.

Flowers are blooming.

Birds and bees are doing
what birds and bees do.

Speaking of birds and bees...

- Still here.

Are you here for dinner?

- I gotta work.

- Whoa, Dad!

- Yeah.

I love you.

- Yeah, yeah.

- Seriously?

- Let me give you
a little advise.

Do you know when the best time

to tell your wife
you love her is?

Before someone else does.

- I gotta go.

- That's some good
advice right there.

- Mr. Sherman.

- What's up?

- Do you have a minute?

- What's going on?

- I wanna let you know that

I'm not going on
the Senior Trip,

so I can work that
week if you need me.

- You're not?

- No, and I'll take
another eight hours a week,

if you have 'em.

- That seems like a lot with
you still being in school.

- I can handle it.

- How about we start with
fours hours a week for now

and see how that works?

- Thanks.

- Hey.

I don't want your
grades slipping now.

- They won't.

- All right.

- Sorry, Coach.

- Does this have anything
to do with your decision?

- The money?

No.

- Look, I know your
family's been through a lot.

Okay, but you're the best
second baseman we've got.

All right, and if there's
anything, anything I can do--

to get you back...
- I've been trying hard

for scholarships,
it just doesn't look

like one's gonna
happen for baseball,

so I gotta focus on my grades.

- Hey Peterson.

Do we got a test today?

Are we allowed to
use calculators?

- Uh-huh.

- Well, I forgot
mine, give me yours.

- Dude, come on, I
need it for the test.

- Are you sure I
can't use yours?

- It's the only one I have.

- That's all I need.

- Take it.

Take it.

- Good morning.

Put your books underneath your
desks and take out a pencil

and a calculator
and no cell phones.

- Hey, what's wrong?

- Oh, I don't know.

I just blew a Trig test.

- No, not Sean 4.0?

- Wayne took my calculator.

I had to do it old school.

Do you have any idea
how hard that is?

- I do.

That's why I don't take Trig.

But man, you gotta
stand up to him.

- I'm a little
smarter than that.

I'm Sean 4.0, remember?

Attention, please.

If you are going on the
Senior Trip to New York,

the buses have arrived.

Please meet in the
front of the building

and we will be
departing in 30 minutes.

- Go.

So who's gonna tell me
the theme of Shakespeare's

"Much Ado About Nothing"?

Sean?

- Great.

- Want a ride or
would you rather swim?

Whoo, let's go.

- Of, course.

- It'll be all right.

What's wrong?

- Just frustrated.

- With?

- Riding my bike
everywhere I go.

- A little longer is
not gonna kill you.

Look, this is the
pace your Mom needs.

If it was up to her, you
wouldn't leave the house

until you're 30.

- I just wanna ask Melissa
out before she goes to college

and I never see her again.

- Melissa Jacobsen?

- Yeah.

- Swinging for the fences, huh?

- She's not gonna want
to ride on my handlebars.

- You can use this.

- That's eight, nine, 10 and 20.

- I only gave you 10.

- Wow, thanks.

- It's not mine.

- Did you zero this out?

- Yeah and we sold a ton today.

- It's getting up there.

- I should buy one.

Yeah, like you
need to win the lottery.

- What time do you
get off tonight?

- Two.

- I'd better get going there's
a party at Mark Cleveland's.

- I heard.

- I wish you could be there.

- Oh, yeah.

I'd be the life of the party,
sound asleep on the couch.

- Maybe we could put a
little lipstick on you,

maybe some eyeliner.

- I don't sleep that sound.

- Later.

- Later.

- Hey Melissa, I
have this crazy idea,

let's go to prom together.

How hard is that?

- Very hard, if I
remember correctly.

- I didn't know you
were standing there.

- Most people don't
talk to themselves

when they know other
people are around.

Makes
'em look crazy.

So are you gonna ask her?

- Oh, no.

No, no, no.

No.

- Sometimes you just got
to take a deep breath

and let the question out.

She likes you.

- Pfft.

- Now, I've got five daughters.

I fight off boys
in my spare time.

I can tell.

- Hey Dude, you're
missing a good party.

- Oh, great, thanks.

I thought I was
missing a boring party.

- What did Lacey want?

- Licorice and a diet something.

- I don't think
so, she's a twig.

I'm not getting her diet.

- Hey, she won't drink it.

- I'm not getting her diet.

- Seany, you would not believe

the girls at this party.

Who knows Brad, might
even meet one.

- What?

It could happen.

- Melissa's there.

Cooley's working
her pretty hard.

- Good luck with that.

- It seems to be working..

Don't worry, bro.

I got your back.

15.10.

- Why don't you come
by once you're off?

- At two?

- Another guy just
decreases my odds.

- And they're already
a million to one.

- That high, huh?

What are we standing here for?

Let's go.

- See ya, Seany!

- Later.

- Yes, I believe in miracles.

I put the cologne on.

- Friends of yours?

Yeah.

- When do you get a
chance to whoop it up?

- I find time, I whoop.

- You're working every
time I come in here.

- On my days off, I
really tear it up.

- I hope so, you need
to enjoy your youth.

It goes by too fast.

Nothing.

Another?

- Please.

- Do you want me
to drop these off?

- Bless your heart.

- That'll be $19.

- Keep the change.

- Mrs. Wahl, like I tell
you every time, I can't,

but thank you.

- Are you gonna make me
walk to the Sooper Dooper?

- You would never go there.

- You don't think so?

- They don't sell
lottery tickets.

Have a good night, Mrs. Wahl.

Great.

- Hey Peterson.

How's my buddy?

- So far so good.

- You know you should really
clean up this place up.

It's kind of a mess.

Keep the change.

- "Look at the birds of the air;

"they do not sow or reap
or store into barns,

"but your heavenly
Father feeds them.

"Are you not much more
valuable than they?"

Do you know the difference

between the birds and you?

The birds are His creation,
you are His children.

God loves you so much more
than any of His creation.

But yet He feeds them everyday.

Trust Him, He'll take
care of your every need,

not your every want
but your every need.

- Oh.

- Your girlfriend's
coming up and down.

- Excuse me.

Seriously?

They can't let go
just for a second?

- I think it's kinda cute.

Do you have work today?

- No.

- Wanna play tennis?

- I'm horrible.

- Perfect, then
I'll kick your butt.

I'll just have the go
home and change first.

Oh, and I have one more thing
to do, then I'll be over.

How's it going?

Thanks for inviting
me to play tennis.

Oh, yeah.

Told you I was good at tennis.

You're a beast.

You're a beast!

- Oh, yeah!

You're a beast, ha ha.

Come on, Harley.

- Give up?

- I do.

- What happened here?

- Oh, I got it in a sword fight.

- A sword fight?

- Yeah, my mom had Ryan and
me unload the dishwasher.

She was like folding
laundry or something

and there was this huge--
- Sword?

- Yeah, yeah, there was a sword

just right there
in the dishwasher.

No, it was a knife, but it
looked like one to a 6-year-old.

So I grabbed one
and we went at it,

like in the movies.

- You're kidding me!

- No.

I cut his finger which
really made him mad,

and he lunged at
me and I twisted

and so instead of taking
it in the chest...

- Oh.

It went all the way through?

- Yeah, Ryan just let go
and started screaming.

Mom came out of the
corner just in time

to see me pull it out
and down she goes.

I had to call 911 myself.

- That had to hurt.

- Oh, it did.

Bad.

- That's the saddest
funeral I've ever been to.

- How's Brent doing?

- He still has a limp
but there's deeper scars.

- He doesn't blame himself?

- Well, he was driving.

- Well, we don't blame him.

You know that, right?

- He blames himself.

Mom blames Dad for buying
him such a fast car

and Dad despises her for it.

Not that everything was
all roses before then.

Your folks were so strong
through the whole thing.

- They had some tough days.

We all did.

Still do.

- They were rocks,

and never lost their faith.

I admire them so much for that.

Are you done?

- Dad!

- Hey, sweetie.

- Does mom know you're here?

- She can't keep me
off my own court.

- Let me go tell her
before she freaks out.

- What's he doing here?

- Hi, Mr. Jacobsen.

- Hey, look, so I
gotta call it quits.

- Wow, I really got
a hold of that one.

- Hitting it wasn't the problem.

It was getting it into the
square on the other side.

- I think you gave
me a bad racquet.

Seriously, look
at all the holes.

- So that's the excuse
you're going with?

- I think it's probably
the most viable one.

- Wow, viable?

Fancy word.

- I like to impress women
by using fancy words.

Periodically.

- What is your dad doing
on the tennis court?

- Playing tennis.

- Not on my tennis
court, he isn't.

Mom.

- I thought you didn't
wanna live here anymore.

- You kicked me out.

- Mom, why can't he play?

- Because it hurts too
much to have him around.

- Oh, just let me play with him.

- One hour.

- So, I gotta go.

- Yeah, yeah, go.

- I had fun.

- Me, too.

- What did he want?

- To play tennis.

- That's it?

- We're just friends.

- Did he talk
about the accident?

- Yeah.

- Did it seem like he was trying

to pump you for information?

- No, but it feels like you are.

- This is serious.

Your brother left
us vulnerable here.

And I don't like
to be vulnerable.

- What are you doing?

- Making muffins.

- Who are you and what
have you done with my son?

You feel all right?

- Hahaha.

It's a damaged box.

We can't sell damaged boxes.

- Mmm. You better get moving.

Now, that's my boy.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Good morning, Mr. Whitehead.

- How is that funny?

- It just is.

- Guess what?

- You sold your doll collection?

You paint your toenails?

You have softer
hands than your mom?

No dude - you actually
do, that one was serious.

Like a baby.

- I already have 2,500 bucks.

- Dude, sweet!

He might have sold it.

I'm not really sure.

- You're kidding!

You're kidding, right?

- I'm not really sure.

I'll call him tonight
and get back to you.

Do you work?

- What do you think?

Okay.

You got this. You got this

- Hi.

- Hey.

- Pump Seven.

- Did the reader not work?

- I wanted to come in and pay.

Sorry about the
mess the other day.

- I didn't know
your Dad moved out.

- Not many people do.

If you could keep
that between us.

- If you don't tell anyone
how bad I am at tennis.

Your uh...

card.

I got it.

Argh!

- Ha, I got it.

- No, no, I did it.

- Seriously, I got it.

- No, let me help.

Do you wanna go to
a movie sometime?

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

- Oh.

Okay.

- Well, I gotta go.

There's a wrestling
match tonight.

- There's a wrestling
match tonight?

Yeah,
against Central.

Why?

What's wrong?

- Nothing.

Nothing.

I better get that.

- Later.

- TC Mart.

Hey, Sean.

- What's up?

Nothing good.

So I talked to my brother
and he said he sold his Jeep

to some guy in his frat.

- I thought he was
saving it for me?

- Yeah, so did I.
- His buddy wrecked his car

and needed one right away.

You still there?

- Yeah.

Dude, I thought
it was set in stone.

Look, I'll take you to
any car lot you want

until you find
another, all right?

- Yeah, I gotta go.

I have a customer.

Can something good happen to me?

Just once.

Hi, Mrs. Wahl.

- Well, hello.

Oh, no, what happened?

- Butter fingers.

Watch your step.

You want another?

- Yes, please.

- Would you like me
to drop these off?

- Yes, bless your heart.

- That will be 12.75.

- These are for you.

I found a way.

- You didn't have to
do that, Mrs. Wahl.

Bye.

- Mrs. Wahl?

Mrs. Wahl.

- I can't believe that
you'd let me leave here

without my lottery ticket.

My lottery ticket.

- Oh, yeah, sorry about that.

- No problem.

G'nite now.

- G'nite.

- Whoa!

There you are.

- Oh hey.

- I was getting worried I was
gonna find a body back here.

- Oh, no, just had to
take out the trash.

- I saw the broken glass and
I started to freak out a bit.

- Broken glass?

- By the smell of
things, it was pickles.

- Oh, yeah, yeah it was.

- And they say I'm not
detective material.

- Hello.

Hey, Sean.

Did I wake you up?

- No, no, I've been
up for a while.

What's up?

Well, I've
just got off the phone

with Mrs. Wahl.

- Oh, yeah.

Yup.

- What'd she want?

She wanted to know

if you dropped her groceries off

because if you
did, they're gone.

- No, no, I forgot.

No problem.

I could take them over to her.

Where are they?

- Where's my uniform?

Right under the register.

- Calm down, I put
it in the wash.

- You washed it?

- I don't know,
check the laundry.

Ah, yep, I see 'em.

Sean?

- Yeah.

Thanks for doing that for me.

No
problem, see you tonight.

- See you tonight.

by the
security company that had--

- What was that about?

- Oh, I had a girl's
number in my pocket.

- She must be something special.

- She is.
- According to Lucky Break

Lottery officials, the winner
from last week's drawing

still hasn't come forward.

The winning ticket is worth
an estimated $43 million.

- Do you have the money
for the Jeep, yet?

- He sold it on me.

- I thought he was
saving it for you.

- So did I.

- I'm so sorry.

I know how bad you wanted it.

- That was a good one too.

Low miles, well maintained.

- I know, right.

- What?

What did you guys do?

- What does it look like we did?

We bought Rob's Jeep.

- We didn't buy it,
we're loaning you

the rest of the money for now.

- We had to act fast.

We were afraid he
was going to sell it

before you could save enough.

- So was I!

- Every single time
you turn this key,

you're responsible
for almost everything

that's precious to me,

you and my girls.

Are you ready?

- I am.

- All right girls, who
wants to ride in the Jeep?

- I'll ride with Dad.

- All right, Jenny, get in.

- I am not going in that thing.

Called it.

- You knew about this?

- Yeah, but I
couldn't say anything.

Oh dude, meet me
in the parking lot,

I gotta tell you something.

- What is it?

- It's that place
where we leave our cars

when we're in class.

- Ha, ha!

- Just hurry, okay.

- Seat belts!

No.

- All right, what'd
you wanna talk about?

- Dude, you haven't heard

about the wrestling
match last night?

- What happened?

- Only the funniest thing ever.

So Wayne is all psyched
up for his match, right.

The freak is slapping
his own face.

The guy from Central
is scared to death.

I mean Wayne hasn't lost
a match since sixth grade

and this guy knows it.

Wayne dives at this kid,

gets behind him and
gets some kind of idea

that he's gonna lift him up

and toss him back
down on to the mat.

Ooh!

What?

Wayne!

What's going?

Oh No.

And all of a
sudden, waddles off the mat,

straight to the locker room
holding the back of his pants.

- Wayne, where are you going?

The guy from Central,
he couldn't believe it.

He won by forfeit.

Dude, everybody was dying.

- Wayne's looking for you.

- Me?

- Yeah.

- Why?

- I don't know.

- Hey, ah, did he look mad?

- He always looks mad.

- Oh no, no, no, no, no!

- What's wrong?

- I kinda might've -
made Wayne, forfeit.

- How do you "kinda"
make someone drop a load

in front of the whole town?

- Yeah, well, you told me
to do something about it.

- No, no, you're not
blaming this on me.

What did you do, Seany?

- I made laxative muffins.

- Laxative muffins!

- But he took them from me.

He stole them out
of my backpack.

I didn't make him eat them!

- I'm sure that he'll take
that into consideration

while he's beating
you half to death.

- Dude, what am I gonna do?

- I don't know.

Cry.

Bleed.

Die.

- Will you be serious?

- Dude, he's a
Golden Gloves champ.

- Any ideas?

- None that don't
involve hospitalization.

Wait!

He would never expect you
to throw the first punch.

- Ya think?

- No wait, I'm serious, dude.

Look, I'll stand outside
Mr. Hoffman's class

and as soon as you
land that first punch,

I'll yell "fight"
as loud as I can.

You just need to hang in there

until Mr. Hoffman
can break it up.

- That might work.

- Dude, it's better than death.

- I need Hoffman
there right away.

- Dude, I'll get him there.

- Let's do this.

- Protect your face.

Where's Hoffman?

Are you kidding me?

Sean!

- You looking for me, Wayne?

- Yeah, I've got
something for you.

- What's that?

- You all right?

- Yeah.

- Hey, look.

I just want to say
I'm really sorry

about this whole
calculator thing and uh,

everything else too, I suppose.

We cool?

- Yeah.

- What just happened?

- I have no idea.

- Hey, look everyone
it's Wayne "The Stain".

- Wait, Sean.

I was wondering
if you still want

to go see a movie sometime.

- I do.

- Good.

You're bi-polar, right?

I knew it.

- No, it's my Dad.

- Doesn't he like me?

- It's not that so much.

- But he's okay with us now?

- My mom is.

She said, "Let me
worry about your Dad."

- Yeah, what could go
wrong with that plan?

- So do you work Friday?

- No.

- So, Friday?

- Sounds good.

Call me crazy, but
an idea just hit me.

Will you
go to prom with me?

- I'd love that.

- Really?

Really.

- Guess what just happened?

- You joined Golden
Gloves Boxing?

- Nope.

- You sold your soul
for a golden fiddle?

- Nothing to do with gold.

- You wrote a laxative cookbook?

- Ha, funny guy.

Betty Crapper.

- What?

- The name of your cookbook.

Betty Crapper.

Oh, no.

From the Pot to the Pot.

- Got any more.

- Give me a sec.

Dinner for Poo!

- Now if you're done...

- I am.

Oh, no wait.

No, that one's stupid.

- Give it to me.

- Salt and Pooper.

Oh, oh, Eat and Runs.

- Okay, anyway, Melissa said
she would go to prom with me.

- Melissa Jacobsen?

- Yup.

- You're kidding me.

- Nope.

And we are going to
a movie on Friday.

- So you woke up this morning

and you were gonna spend
the rest of your life alone

and now you're going to
prom with Melissa Jacobsen?

- Dude, I didn't ask her to
marry me, I asked her to prom.

- Dude!

Are you getting a limo?

She's gonna want a limo.

- I didn't really
think about it.

- And you're probably
going to have

to take her somewhere expensive,
like the Country Club.

Oh and just so you know,
if you're gonna rob a bank,

your bright red Jeep sticks
out like a sore thumb.

- You can steal a candy bar.

That's what my brother and
I did when we were young.

Yes, Pastor Brooks
stole a candy bar.

We got away with it for a while

and one day, baam.

Woo!

- The manager grabbed us
by the back of the neck.

You know what he did?

He didn't call the police,

which he had all the right to.

He asked us if we wanted
him to call our father.

There are forms of torture
that I would prefer

than disappoint my father.

What I didn't realize
was that I let him down

just by stealing something.

But what if we
hadn't gotten caught?

Who knows?

I could have looked
for something more
thrilling to steal

and before you know it,
I'm getting fingerprint.

Guys, don't fool yourselves.

There are no small sins.

They're all gateway sins that
will wrestle for your soul

unless you turn away from them.

- Thank you so much.

- I'll take it.

You like?

- I liked the old one.

- That one didn't
have navigation.

- What?

You're phone doesn't work?

- Imagine me rolling into
college in this next year.

- How are you gonna pay for it?

- You don't need to
worry about that.

- Somebody should.

- Payments won't be a problem.

- This is gonna crush your Dad.

You have no idea the
sacrifices he made

so you could get the other one.

- I'm gonna pay him back.

- That's not the point.

He bends over backwards for you

and you go take out a huge loan

so you can be the
cool guy on campus?

- Table for two.

- Do you have a reservation?

- No.

- I'm sorry.

We only take reservations here.

- Do you?

- Right this way, Sir.

- Is it possible to
get the white sauce

on the penne noodles?

- For you, of course.

- Thank you.

- Well, he's sure
coming on strong.

- He's just being nice.

- I think I know when
a guy is flirting.

- I think I do.

- Like he has a shot
with someone like you.

- What does that mean?

- I mean you with a waiter?

- I've even been known

to date lowly
convenience store clerks.

- I don't work there anymore.

- What?

- I quit.

- Really?

- I called Sherman and told
him I wasn't coming back.

- What about your shifts?

- Let the rest of the
schmucks fight over my hours.

They can have them.

Not you.

I mean the guys
that need the money.

You obviously don't.

You don't think I was calling
you a schmuck, do you?

- What? Do you think
I get an allowance?

Having a job makes
me appreciate things.

I manage my time better.

I'm punctual, I'm
more responsible.

- You are oversensitive.

Look, all I was saying is

I just don't see
you with a waiter.

- You really don't get it.

- He's probably sleeping.

- It's okay.

I can get it.

- Let him get it.

It's his job.

- I'm sorry.

I didn't see you guys come out.

- It's no problem.

I could've gotten it.

- He has one job.

Nice suit, Wayne.

Couldn't afford a tux?

- All the black makes you
look like a mortician.

- Where's the funeral?

- Yeah, at least all the
black'll hide the stains, huh?

Ahhh!

- Did she just punch
you in the face?

- Where are you going?

- What happened to the nice
guy I used to work with?

- Oh, now he opens the door!

You're really gonna
leave me, at prom?

- I really don't know what's
going on with you right now

but I don't want any part of it.

Slam it for effect.

Do you think I care?

I can go in there and go
out with any girl I want.

Ryan?

- What are you doing?

Mom and Dad did not
raise us act like that.

- Yeah well, Mom and
Dad wouldn't know
what to do with this.

- Look out!

- What?

- What's wrong with that boy?

I love you, Mom.

- And your Jeep, evidently.

- I do.

I love that thing.

And I hope you and Dad know

I appreciate everything
you do for me.

- We do.

Can I get you to do
something for me?

- Anything.

- Brush your teeth.

- Ha.

Ha.

Ha.

- Thanks, Peterson.

- We need to think
of a color theme.

- Is that a thing?

- Yes.

Your tux and my
dress have to match.

- I've been thinking that

maybe you should go
with someone else.

I'm not gonna be able
to get a tux, or a limo

or take you anywhere nice.

- Well, if that's what you
think's important to me,

maybe I should.

- Wait.

- No, we're gonna
go to Prom together.

And we'll take your Jeep

and eat at The Lokal

and you can wear one
of your dad's suits.

I don't care.

We're gonna have fun.

- I have a suit.

- What color?

- Navy.

- Do you have a blue tie?

Now we're getting somewhere.

- What's wrong with that boy?

- So when are you coming home?

- Why won't you ask your mom.

- We have.

- Well, what'd she saying?

- "When he loves me more
than he does his stuff?"

- That's ridiculous.

- Is it?

When you got to the hospital,

the first thing you
did was yell at Brent

for totalling his car.

- That was a 75
thousand-dollar car.

- Ryan died.

- I didn't know
that at the time.

- You knew Brent's
leg was messed up.

- I know I overreacted.

But hasn't your mom
overreacted, too?

I've been kicked
out of my own house.

- And out of the lives
of your children?

- Of course, I miss, miss you.

Is that Sean's Dad?

- Yeah.

- Why's he meeting a lawyer?

- How would I know?

- I wonder what
they're talking about.

- Do you remember what
we're talking about?

- I do.

We were about to order dessert.

Why aren't you out
saying goodbye to your friends.

The time with my Mom
was cut short by a week.

- Hey, Mom.

- Hey.

- Would you eat Rice Krispy
bars made out of Cap'n Crunch?

- Rice Krispy bars made
out of Cap'n Crunch?

- Yeah.

- Sure.

- That's what I thought.

- What if you never
had to do this again?

- Clip coupons?

- Yeah.

- I love clipping coupons.

- Seriously?

- It's like a game.

When I go to the checkout

and say the total's like $100

and then I give them the
coupons and now it's 90.

It's like I just won $10.

- But wouldn't it be nice
to not have to do it?

- I don't have to do it.

I want to.

- Let's just say Dad
made a ton of money.

- Like if he were
a district manager?

- Like he owned the company.

- Oh, okay, we're loaded.

Got it.

- Would you still clip coupons?

- Yeah.

- But you have
all of this money.

- Why leave 10
bucks at the store?

- Imagine if he had
that kinda money

when you met him, how
different life would be.

- I probably wouldn't
have liked him.

- If he was filthy rich?

- I like him the way he is.

- Wouldn't you love him
more if he were rich?

- It's like this cake mix.

If you put in just
the right amount,

you get a cake.

- But if you forget
an ingredient

or you use twice the
amount of something,

it's just not the same cake.

I like your dad just how he is.

- Isn't the money just
icing on the cake?

- You can put icing
on a brick, baby,

that doesn't make it a cake.

- Oh, boy!

- What are your intentions?

- Honestly, sir, we
are just friends.

- I mean you and your dad.

I saw him the other
day with Jeff Seeley.

- They're in a Bible
study together.

I think Dad's like a
mentor or something to him.

- Hey, sweetie.

When can I expect you?

- I'll bring her
by in the morning.

- We agreed I'd have
the kids this weekend!

- Why would you want her
to come over there so late?

- We talked about this.

- 11?

Is 11 okay?

- Yeah.

- Bye, Bethany.

- They only do that
when I'm around, right?

Yeah, the special
effects were great.

I know and I love it

when they end a movie like that.

Yeah - you're
like, "What just happened?"

- Like me in my driveway,

what is happening?

- So you think they
will go through with it?

- I don't know.

It was supposed to
be a trial separation

but they keep getting
more and more separate.

I miss our simpler life.

- When was that?

- When we lived on Meadowlark.

- You lived on Meadowlark?

- Out past the dump?

- Yah.

- Huh.

- They were actually
happy back then.

We had a little bitty house.

We didn't have any money.

It was so much fun.

- What changed?

- I don't know.

Dad started the company and,

he worked every
night and weekend.

He quit going to church
and as the company grew,

they drifted apart.

It's like all he cared about.

I can't remember the last
time I heard them say,

"I love you" or saw them kiss.

That's what I want
when I get married.

- Someone that'll kiss you?

- A strong, caring Christian

who's not afraid
to show affection.

Like your Dad.

You know
he's taken, right?

- Like your Dad
is with your Mom.

Sometimes, in church,
I'll turn around

to look how close they are

and wish my parents
were that close.

They seem so happy.

- I thought you
were looking at me.

- Maybe I was.

- They're practically
glued together.

- I'd do anything to glue
my parents back together.

- Come in.

- Hey, dinner's almost ready.

Time to wash up.

- Hey, Dad?

- Yeah.

- Do you have a minute?

- Is this a door open
or door closed minute?

- Open's fine.

- All right.

What's up?

- Nothing really, but
I have this friend

who did something that
he feels real bad about

and he doesn't know what to do.

- What's the Bible say?

First John?

"If we confess our sins,

"He is faithful and just
and will forgive us our sins

"and purify us from
all unrighteousness."

- I thought my sins were
forgiven just for asking.

- They are but
confessing helps us deal

with the guilt of our sin.

Okay.

We all sin, right?

But when we don't
confess our sins to God,

they're like building blocks.

We keep building
and building a wall

that separates us from God.

It's like us.

You're my child and
you know I'll love you

no matter what.

But our relationship
is always better

when we are
communicating, right.

There's always
apologies, restitution

and there's always,
always repentance,

turning away from your sins.

Is there still time to fix
this situation or whatever?

- Yeah, kinda.

- And that'll correct things
and make things right?

- Yeah.

- Then I think you
answered your own question.

My work here is done.

- Thanks, Dad.

- What?

- Just wondering what

your closed door
conversations look like.

Come on, wash up.

Oh, that's so pretty.

- Oh, you guys!
- You're perfect, I love it.

You look so great.
- Oh, right here, right here.

- Melissa
- Yeah, you are

so beautiful.
- You are so beautiful.

I love it.

- Nice.
- That is so cute.

- Okay, hang on, hang on.
- That's great.

Let me get a few.

- Mom can send you copies.

- Just a couple, just
to play it safe, okay?

Come on, let's get in there.

Hey sweetie, you're blocking
the entrance to the house.

- What's wrong?

- Nothing.

Before 12 as promised.

- Sorry.

My grandpa told my mom
that before midnight,

the boy entertains the girl.

But after midnight, the
girl entertains the boy.

"You be home before midnight!"

- I don't know you were
kind of entertaining.

- Again?

With my dancing?

You're going to give
a girl a complex.

- No, really, you were fine.

I had a lot of fun.

- Me too.

- I'm not gonna turn into
a pumpkin or anything.

I better get in there.

- Please do.

I don't want her coming
out with a shotgun.

- She wouldn't hurt you.

She likes you.

Almost as much as
her daughter does.

She says, "There's a lot
of good in that young man."

And I agree with her.

- What happened?

- They think it was a
heart attack in her sleep.

One of her sisters called us

when she didn't return her call.

You gonna be okay?

- Into thy hands, Oh Lord,

we commend the
body and the spirit

of Agnes Suzanna Wahl.

Born in the image of God

and now she walks with
the Father and the Son.

May we all lead our lives

so that we may walk
together with them.

Amen.

Go in peace and serve the Lord.

- You're right in here.

- Thank you.

- Hello Sean.

- Hi.

I wanted to--

- Sean, this is our In-House
Counsel, Terri Nelson.

I've asked her to sit
in on this meeting.

- Okay?

- What brings you in?

- I wanted to give you this.

- You can't serve
papers on Mr. Jacobsen.

It has to be done by a
disinterested third party.

- I can't give him this?

- It absolves you,
Brent, your family,

- What?

- The company of all
responsibility in the accident.

- It was an accident.

We don't want you to worry
that we're gonna sue you.

- Both parents signed.

- If you had been
at the funeral,

you would have known that
we've forgiven Brent.

Getting over losing
Ryan has been hard.

Forgiving Brent wasn't.

We don't blame either of you.

You know, the hardest
part about forgiveness

isn't the forgiving.

It's accepting that
you're forgiven.

- Let's go.

Let's go, man!

Come on that's not a hit.

Hit!

You got to hit, let's go.

Come on, come on, let's go.

Hit me.

Come on.

That wasn't a hit man, hit me.

Last warning.

- You're so worried about
that pretty little face.

You leave your gut wide open.

It looks like you
got company, Nancy.

- What are you doing here?

- Can I talk to
you for a minute?

- Sure.

- You might wanna
leave those on.

- What do you want?

- You know those muffins?

- Yeah?

- He found out
about the muffins?

- He did.

- Hey, I didn't tell a soul!

- I told him.

- Are you nuts?

- Possibly.

- What did he do?

Well, what'd you
think he was gonna do?

- Well, what'd you
think I was gonna do?

- I didn't think you
were gonna hit me.

- Yeah well, it was
an automatic thing.

Sorry.

- I probably deserved it.

- Probably?

- All right, I deserved it.

- I guess I probably deserved
what you did to me, too.

- Really?

- Don't expect me
to thank you it.

- I'm just surprised
to hear you say it.

- Yeah, yeah.

No, oh, this is perfect.

This is perfect, okay.

You are going to go
to school, right,

tell everyone that this
whole wrestling incident,

it was your fault, all right?

You were playing some kind
of practical joke on me

and it backfired.

- Backfired?

- You think this
is funny, Peterson?

- Sorry, go on.

- And so I found out about
this and I kicked your butt.

- Are you sure you wanna
keep being known as a bully?

- You know this one
last time, maybe I do.

- Can we just say I
got a few hits in?

- No one would...

- ...believe that.

- You should have had
him keep his gloves on.

- I tried!

- Can you tell me why there's
a lawyer down at the store

looking for you?

- A lawyer?

- I just got off the
phone with Mr. Sherman.

Is there anything
you need to tell us?

- Not really.

- Is it about a ticket?

- Ticket?

What ticket?

- Did you get a speeding ticket?

- No.

No.

- Anything to do
with that black eye?

- I don't think so.

- Call him and find out what
he wants and then call me.

- I'll call him when
I get to school.

- And then?

- I'll call you.

Hi, is Kenneth Smith there?

Okay.

Will he be back today?

Okay, no, I'll try again later.

All right.

Okay, thanks.

- Hey, look
everybody, it's Stain.

Stain, Stain.

Stain, Stain,
Stain, Stain, Stain,

Stain, Stain,
Stain, Stain, Stain.

- Stain!

- Leave him alone!

You've all heard the rumors.

Okay, you know
this was my fault.

So stop picking on him?

Leave him alone!

- That's him right
there, actually.

- Which one?

- That one.

- I need to ask you
a few questions.

- Do you work at...
- He took them out

of my backpack.

- The TC Mart? What?

- Nothing.

Go on.

- Do you know a Mrs. Agnes Wahl?

- Mrs. Wahl?

- Mrs. Agnes Susanna Wahl
of 208 Nellie Street?

- Yeah.

- Are you the only
Sean that works

at the TC Mart on
Junction Avenue?

- Yes.

- I need to read you something.

- "I would like to leave,"
- I can explain.

- "20% of my savings to Sean"

- What?

- "The young man who works

"at the TC Mart on
Junction Avenue.

"For years, he has carried my
groceries home from the store

"and never asked for
anything in return.

"He's such a hard worker.

"It seems like every time
I go there, he's working.

"I wanna make sure he has
enough money to go to college."

She got $100,000 when
her husband died.

She put it away and
didn't touch it.

She doesn't have any children

so she left 40% to
each of her sisters

and the rest she is
putting in a trust

for you to be able
to go to college.

With interest,
that's $41,578.56.

Please sign here.

Are you 18?

- Yeah.

- Right here.

And here, that's your copy.

You take that one.

Her sisters tell me that she
spoke very highly of you.

- I thought a lot of her, too.

I really did.

- Stay out of the cookie jar.

You were supposed
to call me today.

- Was I?

- You were gonna call me and
tell me what the lawyer wanted.

- Oh, that's right.

- So what did he want?

- He just wanted me
to sign some papers.

- I hope you didn't
sign anything

without your dad or
me reading them first.

- I thought you would approve.

Mrs. Wahl left me
$41,000 to go to college.

- She did not!

- I take out 20% each
year for four years

and the balance when I'm 25.

- Shut up!

- I don't think I deserve it.

- You were always
so nice to her.

This is her way of showing
you her appreciation.

- Just don't make a
big deal about it.

- So, no parade?

No parade.

- Last weekend, I went to
my niece's birthday party.

And my sister takes 27
eight year-olds bowling.

Yay!

Eight-year olds.

They don't bowl like we do.

They have these
bumpers that pop up.

I tell you, I don't think
any of them were trying.

They were throwing the ball

and hitting the
bumpers on purpose.

But the bumpers aren't there
to be a part of the game.

The bumpers are there to
get you turned around,

back on the right track,
on the right path,

so that eventually,
you're really bowling.

Right there, right
down the middle.

As Christians, God has
given us these bumpers

to walk with him.

One of them is this
phenomenal thing called Grace,

that is greater than our sin.

And Grace has a way of
getting into the gutter,

of our lives to get
you turned around

on the right path.

And the other one that
He gives us is Scripture.

Scripture tells us what
to do, and how to do it.

It teaches us in the
way we should go,

it trains us in the
who that we should be.

Because, friends, God never
intended for us to bounce

from bumper to bumper,

or skim down the edge,
flirting with sin.

He's called us to so
much more than that.

We were told in
Hebrews to cast aside

every weight, every sin,
everything that distracts us,

and fix ourselves on Jesus.

See?

Jesus, He is that headpin.

He's what we are aiming for

and the more we aim at Him,

the more our lives are on track

with all that God has for us.

That's when we begin to do
the right thing, consistently.

That's when we begin to forgive,

to humble ourselves, to submit.

That's when we
become men and women.

That store up
treasures in heaven,

not things of this world,

and actually live
lives of significance,

of substance, of character.

That's what it was meant to be.

Right there.

Straight down the middle.

- So you wanna come
over and play tennis?

- Yeah.

I have some stuff
I have to do first

but I'll hurry.

- Okay.

Ah, thank you,
kind sir.

- I don't really
know how to begin.

Right before Mrs. Wahl died,

she came into my store and
bought a lottery ticket

and had me check the old one.

I threw it away like I
always do but after she left,

I noticed it was a winner.

I took it out of the garbage

and I ran after her but
something stopped me.

I don't know what it was.

I'm not that kind of person.

I've had time to think
and pray about it

and I felt guilty about
it the second I took it.

I think that was God's
way of telling me,

"You know what you did wrong."

Well, anyway, it's not mine.

It never was.

Will you see to it that
it gets to her sisters

and apologize for me?

- I will.

Thank you for doing this.

I commend you for your honesty.

- Don't.

I don't deserve it.

Right.

I tried to give it back to her.

I went by her house
the day before she died

but she didn't answer the door.

By the time I went
back, it was too late.

I really did try.

- Come on, Come on.

Come on, come on, come on!

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