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(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)

HELEN: Remember
your kinetic sculpture's
due Friday.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hello. Oh, could you
hold on a minute?

Mrs. G., I--I kinda need
an extension.
Just till Monday.

The--The--The past three
nights I've been at work
till after midnight,

and tonight I got...
Adam.

If I do it for you,
I have to do it
for everyone. Sorry.

Sorry. Hello.

No.

Jeremy? Oh, my...

How long has it been?

No, not that long.

Oh. Didn't we just
graduate from college
a couple of years ago?

I did not. You dumped me.

(LAUGHS)

Well, hey.
It's a little late
for regrets, Jeremy.

JOAN: So, who else
blew off trig?
JUDITH: Me.

I did.
Excuses?

Apathy.

Art project, internship,
it made no sense.

You?

Behind The Music
marathon.

Grand Funk Railroad.
So tragic.

Their manager took
all their money,

and now I've never
heard of them.

Ah, you know, I just
gotta drop some stuff
in my locker,

and then
we can start putting
my sculpture together.

Oh! Wait, I can't.

I have my first
appointment with the
college counselor today.

He is so scary.
He actually
licks his lips

when he mentions
Princeton.

Yeah, well,
I'll be lucky if
he mentions college.

Well, you said
you'd help.

I mean, I'm already
so far behind.

I know, I'm sorry.
He's making me spend
the afternoon

working on my essay
about extracurricular
activities,

which I don't have,

unless
you count napping.

How about tomorrow?

No. I told you.
Tomorrow's
my internship.

Right, right.
And Thursday I have
to cram for history

and finish the trig
that I blew off,

working
at the bookstore.
Friday!

No, it's too late.

I'm not
doing anything.

I thought you had
your French midterm.

We covered
the pluperfect
at my last school.

Pas de probleme.

This way at least
you get half
of Joanith.

You're totally
saving my butt.

So let's get
to work, slacker.

Bye.
Bye.

Interested in
a videography project?

It's a chance
to document
how you see the world.

Uh, fascinating,
but no.

It may even fulfill
some of that
extracurricular stuff

you're lacking, Joan.

So, you work for
public television now?

Mmm. I just volunteer.

Sometimes I work
the phone banks.

How about it?

Look, you know everything.
You know my schedule.

I'm a junior
in high school.

I only have time
to pee on the weekends.

It's a very
stressful time.

Sometimes,
taking a step back,

seeing life through the lens
lets you see things clearer.

Beats napping.

♪ What if God was one of us?

♪ Just a slob like one of us

♪ Just a stranger on the bus

♪ Trying to make his way home

♪ Just trying
to make his way home

♪ Just trying
to make his way home

♪ Just trying
to make his way home ♪

I burnt my toast.

Joan, will you
please stop?

Mom, you look great today.

Are you wearing lipstick?

(SIGHING)

Don't you
have to go to school?

You never wear lipstick.

LUKE: Do you have
a job interviw
?

JOAN: Oh, wait, wait, wait.
Say.
.

Do you have a job
interview or something?

For those of you
in the audience

who are not watching
in Odorama,

Mom is also wearing
a very nice perfume today.

Now I know how
Sean Penn feels.

Oh! Cut!

Please stop yelling "Cut."

Wardrobe! Dad,
I can't shoot you
in that sweater.

Everyone
will actually think
that's what you're like.

It's my lucky sweater.
Kevin, we have
a 7:30 tee time!

Today I'm gonna play
like Tiger Woods.

When he played
like Tiger Woods.

Oh, preppy retro.
That's working.

JOAN: This is my brother,
Kevin Girardi.

Are we ready?

Look at him. He can't wait
for me to kick his ass.

HELEN: Well, you--you do
remembr
?

Oh, damn it. Later!
Kevin and I
a.

I don't have to let
the Bakers screw that up, too.

Okay.
Ah, I'm sorry.

Hey, you smell good.
Got a date?

I am just competing
with your true love.
It takes effort.

Well, don't feel bad.
After golf, you are
a very close second.

Let's go, duffer.

(CLICKING TONGUE)

(CLICKING TONGUE)

I thought you didn't
have any fr.

JOAN: I don't. But...

But I need the extracurricular
stuff, and I don't have to
make time for this

because it's supposed
to be whatever happens,

you know, in the moment.

Oh.
And you're stressed.

I'm seeing it.

You will, too,
when you look at this.

I--I can't talk
to you like this?

Adam. Yes, you can.
Just act natural.

That's an oxymoron.
The minute you
turn on a camera,

you're distorting reality.
It's Heisenberg's
Uncertainty Principle.

You sound
like my brother.

Then I will shut up.
And I will walk away.

I'll catch you later. Okay?

No, no, no, no, wait.
Adam, come on.

I was just trying to take
a step backwards. You know?

To document us.
Just forget the stress.

I'd love to.

Okay. All right. Okay.
So, now just
look into the lens,

and just talk about us.

You know? What we
mean to each other.

Jane.
Oh, come on!

It'll be like
Real World: London.

Not Vegas.
Vegas is so cheesy.

Jane, look, I'm really fried
wit?

Hey, Joanith.
Say hi to your pee.

What are you doing?

I'm videoing you
videoing Adam.

It's a total post-modern
Warhol thing.

God.

I gotta get to class. Okay?

Judith, what are you doing?

I'm doing my piece on Joanith.
By shooting him,

I'm focusing on you.

(CAMERA BEEPING OFF)

I was just getting him
to open up to me.
You scared him off!

Ladies. L-Ladies.
Squabble not.

Why don't you just shoot some
video of each other?

Freidman!

(BOTH GROANING)

Ahh. Damn it!

MAN: Hey, Chris,
you seen my ball?

Well.

You made a nice chip shot
on that last hole.

Then I four-putted.

I'm usually
a very good putter.

Even as a kid
with miniature golf,

the windmill was
never a problem.

Do you mind?
I'd like to continue
to humiliate you.

Take some focus
off the fact

that I'm Velcroed
to a golf cart.

Maybe you're just
a little distracted today.

WILL: Nice, Kev!
LUCY: Nice!

So, what is it really? Hmm?

Playing with the boss?

No. Just more lawsuit crap.

I hoped this would
take my mind off things.

You know about the case?

I had to ask for some time off
when we met with the attorney.

Lucy has been
very supportive.

I know how hard this must be
for the whole family.

I actually might need
some more time.

They say Andy is
too unstable to travel,

and we have
to go to them
for the depositions.

Hmm. Well, come on!

It's a squeeze play.
The more you pay
for incidentals,

the less money you have
to fight the case.

You'd think the chair
would be the only thing
the jury needs to see.

I know you like your lawyer,

but you want payback,
don't you?

You know Chuck Kroner?

I helped out covering
a case of his.

Guy would sue
his own mother.

Just use my name.

Can we just play some golf?

Absolutely.

I just think
these bastards should pay.

Anybody who screws up
a man's golf game...

That should be
a capital offense.

Sorry. Sorry I'm late.
I thought I had this thing.

That was convincing.

What?

The, uh, nervous stutter.

Closely related to lying.

Yeah, uh, ex-nun.

I spent years
around guilty Catholics.

Oh. Well,
you're wrong this time.

Yeah? 'Cause, um,
usually I find that

the initial stutter
is a lead-up
to the blurt-out.

You know, that thing that you
think you can keep in,

but you feel like it's gonna
blow if you don't let it out?

Obviously I'm wrong,
so, uh, why don't we
just discuss

your catechism and, uh,
hope that that, uh,
cute guy over there

thinks we're
talkin' dirty.

(SIGHING)

It's nothing. It's...
I just got this call
from this guy

that I used to know
in college. Jeremy.

He was... You know.

No. I don't.

Uh, by the way,
nice blurt-out.
Under 10 seconds.

(STAMMERING)
Well, he was the first guy
that I was serious about.

He's apparently
this big artist now,

and he called me up,

and we were gonna
go have coffee.

Are you gonna tell him?

Jeremy?
Your husband.

Will Girardi.
The father of your children,
I assume.

It's just coffee,

and men get so
irrationally jealous.

Sounds kinda rational to me.

It's been over 20 years.

I mean, for all I know,
the guy is, uh,

fat or bald or gay...

Well, he is n-not gay,
unless a lot has changed.

Wow.

That was six completely
different excuses
all in one breath.

Um, aren't we supposed
to be studying Genesis?

Right.

(CLEARING THROAT)

So, uh, you wanna start with,
uh, Eve and the snake?

LUKE: It has three gigabytes
of memory, okay?

As opposed to 1.5 of the...

You've been avoiding me.

Not successfully, it seems.

You said you were gonna
tell me how things were going.

Very well for my mother.

She made it through
two bottles of wine
at dinner.

You keeping your journal?

Yeah. But it's mostly
free-form swearing.

Just not the journal type.

You gotta keep at it, Grace.

Remember the Seven C's
for dealing with
an alcoholic parent.

You can't control it.
You can't cure it.
You can't feel responsible.

That's not a "C."

The "C" is in the "can't."
You know you want
to change your life,

or else you wouldn't have
gone to the Alateen meeting.

(GROANING) Don't pretend like
you know me. You know?

Just because you did
some good little deed

doesn't give you the right
to get all up in my face.

Okay. I know how weird
it is to be photographed,

so I thought I could
make it a little easier,

if I just kinda, you know,
told you what to do.

How is that
a documentary?

I'm supposed to document
how I see things.
You're a part of that.

I want to show the world
what kind of couple we are.

The world?

Okay. Public television.

I know people
don't really watch it,

but if I do good at this,
we could get free tote bags.

Look, now just walk
towards me, and

talk about all the things
that you like about us.

Jane, I...

All right, that's good,
but with more feeling.

I can't do this.
This is totally fake.

Okay, all right.
I, uh, I--I get it.

Um, it's hard
to be all poetic.

How about
we try some action?

Here. I got it. Come here.

Okay. I want you to just come
running into the room,

uh, talking about
how much you miss me,
and then we'll kiss.

Ready?

Okay. When I say go,
you run in.

Go.

But I don't usually
run to you.

Adam, come on,
work with me here. Okay?

Look, just run in.
You don't even
have to say anything.

Come kiss the camera
like you're gonna kiss me.
Ready?

And, go. Come in.

Look, I--I--I don't
want to be in the movie.
Okay?

Can we just
leave it at that, please?

Adam, how am I supposed
to document the world
if you're not in it?

Is this really how
you see the world?

Like we're
some fake couple?

It's just a video.
No, it's not!

It's not.
It's you trying to force us

to become
something that we're not.

Hey, I wanted you to be real,
but you didn't want
to do that, either.

You want real?
I hate this!

I hate it! Okay?
I hate trying to pretend

that we're some happy couple

when--when--when we're
so stressed out
that we're miserable

even when we're together!

Wow. I should've kept
the cameras rolling
for that, huh?

Look, Jane, I can't...
This is making me crazy.
I can't do this.

I gotta go
to the design studio.

♪ Gonna let it shine

♪ It's gonna shine ♪

Relationships don't work.

There's always someone
who wants something

that the other person
can't deliver.

Yeah, well,
I'm just making
a stupid video.

Well, maybe he wants
one minute where
he's not being spied on.

I mean, we're being watched
all the time, Girardi.

1984 ring a bell?

Okay, I wasn't
even born yet.

The book.
"Big Brother is watching."
It's happened.

I mean, at ATMs,
out on the street,
in stores.

And don't even get me started
on Carnivore,

a big government computer
the size of a football field

that sifts through
all of your
phone conversations,

all of your e-mails.

And you wonder why
some people
want to be left alone?

Okay. You seem
a little militant
even for a militant.

Are you okay?
More questions!

See what I mean?
End of the world!

Huh.

Speaking of Big Brother.

This was definitely
one of your worst ideas.

You didn't like
what you saw.

No!

And it created
even more stress.

Look, just take
the camera back. Okay?

And let them run a documentary
where the lions
eat the antelopes,

because that would be the same
as watching my life.

You've gotta look
below the surface.

Sometimes what you see
is just a mask for
something much deeper.

I mean, the Italian
neo-realist filmmakers
found truth by...

Shh! Save it, Ebert.

Just keep at it.

They want to use this
for their fundraiser drive.

Lost in thought,

Joan ponders her next move.

Ah. To shoot Judith

as she records
a life of chaos a.

Where Joanith
reigns supreme.

Hey, Judith,
I got the mirrors. ?
Oh. Yeah.

Oh, hey, maybe
I--I could help.

I thought you had to see
the college counselor again.

Well, can't you wait?

I'm behind.

Chill. I'll
take care of him.

JUDITH:
Hey! Wait up! Adam.

(BEEPING)

LUKE: Okay,
so the object moves
because of the kinetic energy

transferred to it
by the potential energy
created...

Are you listening?
No.

Dude. Extra credit.
Focus.

I've spent
the past three weeks

memorizing Hamlet for Judith.

I have half an act left,
and she still thinks
I'm a joke.

Freidman.

Friend to friend.

It is an exceptionally
absurd way
to pursue a woman.

Poetry?
Since when?

Well, then I guess it's the
incongruous coupling
of poetry and you.

Sure. I know what I look like.

But, "Love looks
not with the eyes,

"but with the mind,
and therefore

"is winged Cupid
painted blind."

I really like her, dude.
Someday you'll know
what I mean.

It's not about the dream
of getting naked with her.

Not exclusively.

I just can't forget
that kiss, you know?

And every now and then
I get this look from her

that's potential.

(BEEPING)

Couldn't stop now
if I wanted to.

Like this, okay?

So just break up
the rest of the mirrors,

and--and don't make
the pieces too small.

Uh, uh, wait. Wait.
There's an extra pair
of safety glasses over there.

Come on. Where's the fun

if I can't get glass shards
in my eye
and sue the school?

Okay. Actually helping now.

Wait, wait.
Don't cut too deep.
Okay? It just breaks apart.

Just so you know
I'm the worst at art.

Joan was the one
who was always making stuff
at Crazy Camp.

Yeah, well, she's off
on her video project,
isn't she?

I'm sensing you're not
a big videography fan.

It's not just that.

Our lives have changed
so much, you know.

We--We don't
connect, you know?

And I just feel so
guilty or

pissed off or
a million other things.

So, every time you feel
like you're losing her,

you push her away
even harder.

I love her. You know?

I mean, you know,
that--that's the last thing
I want.

JUDITH: The thing
about Joan is

no matter how many
idiot projects she does,

or how much
she drives you crazy,

she actually sticks around.

Even when you try
to push her away.

Yeah.

Most people don't do that.

Most people just take off,
drive away.

Leave you standing there
with no money,
no way to get home.

Hang on to her, Adam.

She saved my life
this summer.

She already saved mine.

I know.

Then why can't I
just see that?

I mean,
that's all that matters.

(CAMERA BEEPING OFF)

(KNOCKING)

Hey.
Thanks again for yesterday.

My kid had a great time
humiliating his old man.

(LAUGHING)
And we got to play hooky.

I told 'em
I was at the doctor's.

Meeting an Assistant D.A.
We're bad.

And I was thinking
how good we were.

They, uh, finally gonna
make you wear that?

They wanted me
in the whole get-up,

the holster, the badge,
the decoder ring.

But all contracts
are negotiable.

And I didn't want
to let my job get
in the way of my vanity.

Could I see?

Good call, boss.

Look, I, uh...

I was just wondering.

That attorney
you mentioned?

Chuck Kroner?

I don't want to get
in the middle
of your business.

If you like
your attorney,

you should stay...
No. I appreciate it.

You said I could
use your name?

Absolutely.

Tell him I said hi.

I'm so sorry you have to
go through all this crap.
You don't deserve it.

Yeah, well, I just wish
in the middle
of all this mess

something felt right.

It's war.

And that should
never feel right.

Thanks.

(FAINT VOICES)

(STATIC CRACKLING)

♪ I'm kneeling on the floor

♪ There has to be a force

♪ Who do I phone

♪ The stars are out
and shining

♪ But all I really
want to know

♪ Oh, won't you

♪ Show me the way,
every day ♪

I gotta clean out
this cupboard.

Yeah. Your junk.

Not helping.

I thought you'd be out
with Adam and Judith.

Can't I spend a little bit of
quality time by myself?

Do I have to be
around a million people
all the time?

No.

Are you okay?

Are you?

Listening
to Peter Frampton?

That's kinda pathetic.

According to Behind The Music
his career took a nosedive
in 1978.

I was just
cleaning out some junk.

You must've been
so young then.

Bet you couldn't wait
to grow up, huh?

Yeah.

(WILL AND KEVIN LAUGHING)

You were picking up your head.
That's why
you topped the ball.

I crushed my drive on 16.

Yeah, too bad the fairway
wasn't a little wider.

Hey, next Sunday,
you and me.

Yeah, you're on.

Look, I, uh...

I got Kroner's number
from Lucy.

Oh.

You know, uh,
Mom will never
agree to it.

HELEN: Agree to what?

A new lawyer.

We have a lawyer.
And Tom's a friend.

Yeah. Well, we, uh,

were talking about
the case today with Lucy,
and...

Why do you discuss
our business with her?

Hey, Helen,
I work with her.

Things come up.
You haven't mentioned it
to your nun?

Well,

I can trust her.
And Lucy's gonna blab it
around the station?

I don't know.
Last week
she suggested blackmail.

She's trying to help!

This guy Kroner
is a great litigator, Mom.

I checked him out
at the paper.

And why wouldn't
we go into this
as strong as possible?

So you two started
all this without
talking to me first?

Look, it isn't easy
for any of us.

Well, apparently,
going behind my back is!

And it's so easy for you
to be forthcoming?

How long did it take
for you to accept the fact

that we even
needed a lawyer?
Stop! Stop!

We were wrong. Okay?

We were, Dad, but I--I
want to meet this guy,
and I'd like it

if we were all there.

(CLATTERING)

I think it's really admirable
that you want to talk, Grace.

Who said anything
about talkin'?

You'd rather talk
than make out?

I think you're the one
that needs the help,
Girardi.

No! I'm not gonna let you use
our make-out time

as a cudgel
to avoid this issue.

See, this is why
I don't talk to anyone.

'Cause now we're
all about her.

That stupid fifth "C"
Is how the alcoholic
is controlling my life.

Well, I'm not gonna let her.
Okay?
But she already is.

Look at us!
Only 'cause
you can't get off it!

Okay.

So, let me come
over to your house,
and we'll hang out.

This conversation is over.

Can't you see
what you're letting her
do to you?

It's my space.
I made the choice. Me.

I think you really believe
that you're strong,

but you're more terrified
than anyone I know.

Yes.

Oh, yes. Oh, you are
a freakin' genius.

Man, it's like there's
a million of us in there.

It's so cool.

You really think it's good?

Shut up.
You know it's great.

Jane!
Hey, come here.
Take a look.

I'm late.

I--I can't.

I'm late.

Jane?

Where's the camera?

I can't...
I can't look at them anymore.

There's always something
more to see, Joan.

Well, first thing we gotta do
is work on the story.

The story?
It's all in the statement.

Forget the statement.
It's too soft.

Who did precisely what,
when, to who.

It's all a big "Who cares?"

We need to paint a picture.

Hmm? The accident
was horrible.

Awful.

Some drunken bastard
turned you into a cripple.

We prefer the term
"disabled."

Absolutely. Me, too.
My point being,

we have to show
how this guy ruined your life.

Kevin's made
a good life for himself.

Really?
Is this what you expected?
Be honest.

Is this the life
you'd hoped to live?

You wanna win this case?
We have to show them
the pain,

show the tears.

Your mother
having to wash you.

The family destroyed.
And in the court,

you will sit at the end
of the table

where every minute,
the jury can look over

and they can see
how that drunken bastard

turned you
into a cripple.

Okay. I've heard enough.

How dare you
talk to us like this.

You're angry!
This is good!

I am gonna make the jury
hate that kid

as much as you
hate me right now.

Okay, this is over.
Mom, it's spin.

It's a way for us to win.

This isn't a game
where somebody wins.

Nobody's gonna win.
Ever.

Now, maybe that's the way
it's supposed to be,

because if this is
somebody's fault,

then that means
the accident
could've been prevented.

We could've
done something.

And then

it wasn't just an act of God.

And it was.

It was an act of God.

JUDITH:
That's our school eagle.

At night, it comes alive,

and devours the D students!

(MOCK LAUGHTER)

No offense, Freidman,

but the flowers
make you look a little like

a guy who carries
flowers.

They're for you.

What Ophelia carried.

Daisies are for faithfulness,

fennel, flattery,
and rosemary for remembrance.

Hamlet only appeared
to be mad, you know?

I'm sorry
that I keep canceling.

Well, you're very sweet,

but I know how busy
you are, too.

Yeah, it was
simpler and freer.

Now there's just not a minute,
is there?

Yeah.
Just one day,
no responsibility,

no disappointment.

Sure. Tomorrow.

Bye.

JOAN: That's good.
Angry Grace. Something I
recognize. How about a rant?

Identity chips
that were secretly
implanted at birth.

That's true.

Okay. Okay. How about, um,

b-barcodes. Why don't
you give me a little bit
of that magic?

Come on!
Dude!

Could you not?
What's the biggie?

How about you leave
a little bit of my life
for me, okay?

Whoa!
Somebody went off her meds.

Want to tell the world
why you're so pissed off?

Just back
the hell off!

What is your problem?

You and Adam!
That's my problem!

What are you talking about?
I was taking care of him.

More like jumped
all over him.

I can't believe
I ever thought
you were a friend.

You are a cold, selfish...
Hey, lay off her, Jane.

Oh, I'm sorry!
You don't want
her feelings getting hurt?

How touching!
You think I'd ever

make a move
on your boyfriend?

Did I miss something?
I saw you!

I have it on video!

You are such a psychopath!

Cut it out, Joan, stop.

You're my best friend!

You just used me
to steal a life because
you don't have one!

I really thought
you were different!

(STUDENTS JEERING)

You think I'm just
some selfish bitch?

Fine!

Why disappoint you?

(CROWD EXCLAIMING)

(CROWD CLAMORING)

ADAM: Stop it!

What is going on? Girls!

Enough.
Stop it.

Joan, stop!

I will not tolerate
fighting in my school.
You stop...

(BOTH YELLING)

Stop it!

Yeah, she's a real angel

of darkness.

Quiet.

Mr. Freidman has
kindly supplied us
with video evidence

of the altercation.
All for your protection.

Is this gonna happen
during our lifetime?

JUDITH: Hey, Joanith,
say hi to your peeps.

Sorry.

So, every time you feel
like you,

you push her away
even harder.

I love her.

We're not here
to watch a soap opera.

Hang on to her, Adam.

She saved my life
this summer.

ADAM:
She already saved mine.

JUDITH: I know.

Then why can't I
just see that?
Uh, Ms. Girardi.

Wait. Stop.

That's all that matters.

Any last requests,
Ms. Girardi?

♪ Well, you walked
into the room

♪ I could see you really knew
hoe

♪ The way you looked ♪

Speak, creep.

LUKE: I like it.
It's, uh...

It's a little tidier than
I thought it'd be.

I'm not tidy.
I just

thought you should
be able to walk
in here, that's all.

That's nice. Thanks.

"Nice." "Tidy."
Do you have a death wish?

Oh, dude!

Splash.
The original Beanie Baby.

That's the first inflationary
bubble of our lifetime.

My mom stood in line
at 5:00 in the morning
to get the second run.

It opened my eyes
to the dangers of capitalism.

I have Pinchers.
The lobster?

Originally released
under the name
Punchers.

Retired in 1987,
which briefly inflated
the price to over $5,000.

A classic lesson
that any economic system

is subject to the whims
of human emotion.

And easily exploited
by the rapacious elite.

The cool calculation
of science

meets the heated
imprecision
of economic theory.

(DOOR OPENING)

(DOOR CLOSING)

WOMAN:
Grace, I'm home!
I'll sneak out the window.

No. Stay.

(GRUNTS)

They never think

somebody else
is gonna have to clean it up.

Yeah, well, I'm that somebody
else for a week.

Uh, price is tough,

but you did go a little
over the line, Joan.

You said to look
below the surface.

I tried. But I was
wrong about everything.

Well, perception
depends on how you see,

not just
what you see.

You know, white light
contains all the colors
of the rainbow,

but you'd never know it
unless you change
the way you look at it.

They were hugging.

Okay? That's all I saw.

Just...

It hurt so much.

And it stopped you
from seein' all the colors.

So there was no light.

There was just

so much coming at me,
you know?

I know.

Just make sure
you take it all in.

Let yourself
be dazzled, Joan.

Gimme a rag.

♪ When are you
going to be free

♪ When are you going to fly

I'm off.

As long as you're goin' out,
I thought I'd get rid
of some of these bills.

I can do them later.

After today, you don't
need to be
any more depressed.

I shouldn't be late.

Oh, it's supposed to rain.
You should take an umbrella.

Okay.

♪ Baby, don't cry

♪ Don't cry

♪ You still got time

(THUNDER CRASHING)

♪ You're waiting
for beautiful

♪ You're waiting for bliss

♪ Oh, baby

♪ You're waiting for wonderful

♪ Yeah, you know, all the time
yg

Hi.

Oh, no.

I can't make it.

Yeah. I--I know.

It would be nice,

but the thing is I can't.

I don't want to.

You don't have to understand.

Bye, Jeremy.

Somethin' wrong?
No. I just...

I...

♪ Baby, you'll fly

I would just rather be home.

♪ Still got time, baby

♪ You're waiting
for beautiful

♪ You're waiting for bliss

♪ Baby

♪ You're waiting
for wonderful ♪

Hey.

Hey.

You can, uh,
throw me out if you want.
I'll understand.

I just

don't know how
you could've thought
what you did.

Well, it just seemed like

you were saying
we were such a drag.

Things are changing
so fast.

I didn't know
who we were, and--and--and
having a video of that.

I don't know.
I couldn't handle it.

Are these all of you?

My mom and I used to take 'em
all the time.

I haven't looked at 'em
since she died.

I'll watch 'em with you.

YOUNG ADAM:
Mommy, say hi to the camera.

Hi, honey.

Look what Mommy's doin'.

I'm watering the strawberries,

and our beautiful flowers.

Here, give that to me.

I want to get a shot
of my little artist.

There he is.

Why don't you
show me your pictures?

Which one's...
YOUNG ADAM: For you.
It's Mr. L.

I see.
He is so beautiful.

I love you so much, baby.
I love you, too.

(ADAM'S MOTHER LAUGHING)

Can I get a picture
of Adam and Mommy?

What do you say?
Say hi.

What are you gonna
show me now?

What's that?
Oh, that's the dino.

And what's
the dinosaur do?

YOUNG ADAM:
He bites you.

Here, put him down.
Put him down.

(ADAM'S MOTHER GROWLING)

Dinosaur walk.

(SOBBING)

♪ So near

♪ Nothing's gonna
change my world

♪ Nothing's gonna
change my world

♪ Nothing's gonna
change my world

♪ Nothing's gonna
change my world ♪