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You can look all over this great big world, you can look down every street,

in every bookstore, on every dashboard, at every girl you meet.

You can drive out to California, and chase down all your dreams.

I know you'll find someone beautiful, but you'll never find me.

You're here.

So how did you

find out?

Jamie?

Dorothy, I told you. She's a good man.

I was so worried about you. How are you, Gina?

I'm okay.

No, you're not okay.

I know you.

I got that.

Phone call from Jamie. I was so worried about you.

It's just so scary seeing him like that, Annie.

I can't imagine.

I mean, there's so much that went through my head. I know we'll never be

close, but I don't want him dead.

Of course not.

You're always telling me he's still your father.

I just didn't think I would care that much. I know that sounds crazy, but...

Well, don't worry.

I'm not going to let it leak.

Grady, Tuffy, Gina Brogno's got a big old mushy center.

Don't you dare. It would ruin my reputation totally.

How are you of Lara?

She's really terrific.

Good. It's easy, you know. We're actually spending a lot of time getting

to know each other.

Sounds good.

You happy?

Good. You deserve that.

How are you and... She went back to London. It was bad timing.

It wasn't working out.

I love talking to you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss talking to you like

this.

Really?

John, you have to be nicer to the nurses.

You just bit that poor little girl's head off. Yeah, well, she's an idiot.

Jesus H. Christ, she tried to wash me.

Would you rather I wash you, John?

All righty, then.

This, my dear, is hematite.

It helps oxygenate the blood.

That will help you recover faster.

This is red jasper.

It'll help keep you balanced.

God knows you need it.

This is all bullshit.

Put it in your pocket. It can't hurt.

You will get through this, John.

Okay?

I'll be there for you.

The kids will be there for you.

If you let us.

This is fun. You're going to love it. Okay.

You can do this from home. Show me. It's going to be special.

Oh, we're going to be special already? Stop it. Stop.

That's it.

You wanted to show me the ocean?

I want to take you somewhere.

And I wanted to show you the Pacific.

I want to go somewhere with you.

Alone.

Really? Yeah. What do you think?

Oh, I'd like that.

I would really, really like that. Yeah.

Yes, we're on target for the delivery of all the fabric.

Well, Alan, that was never discussed.

No, I'm sure of it.

Well, I'll double-check with Gina when she gets in the office.

Well, of course we can make it happen.

I'll let her know.

What?

Oh, not you, boo-boo!

I just hope not. Oh, no.

I am just working on Gina's to-do list.

Lord, I don't know how she does this every day all day.

You know Gina does this without missing a beat, girl.

Listen, do you need some help?

No, I'm fine. I just finished the last call with Alan, and I just have to meet

with him later to discuss some design changes Gina wants to implement.

Mm-hmm.

Business, business, business.

Okay. But what about your love life?

Tell, please, what love life?

You know what?

I need a man.

You know what? You better sing about it, too. Sing about a man, baby. We need

one. No, really. I'm in a dating slump. Well, honey, you know what? Have you

been online?

Because one of my girls just found a great dude on Facebook.

You better check it out. Girl, have you lost your damn mind?

Meeting somebody online, honey, I don't want to meet none of those crazies. Oh,

no, honey. I'm too brutish for stuff like that. Okay, good. Go ahead and stop

now. It will mess up my Catholic sensibilities.

Please, you have no Catholic sensibilities.

The Pope, you are not, baby. But I am dope.

Uh, with no hope. Oh, cheers.

Oh, girl, I love you.

Okay.

Hey, good morning. The hell it is. He's out of control. Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Please don't go. What happened?

He is impossible.

He's refusing to do any of his exercises.

Hell, he won't even get out of his goddamn chair.

He slept there. And not to mention he's rude.

That's about right. Wait.

Yeah, good luck with that. Okay, no, come on.

You need a house designed?

It's not even worth that.

So you've been your charming self.

All right.

Look, we can do this the hard way or the easy way. We have been through three

nursing companies, a shitload of nurses, and like it or not, you need help if

you're going to get healthy, which will happen sooner if you just do what you

need to do.

Okay, I know it's not eggs and bacon, but you can't have that stuff right now.

Come on, just...

Try it.

Why me?

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Oh,

my God, Ben.

Oh, Mama.

I thought you weren't coming until tomorrow. I wanted to surprise you. I

missed you.

Oh, God.

Uh-oh, here we go.

No bad.

You're not staying here? No, no, no, I'm going to stay with a friend. But don't

worry, I'm going to spend as much time with you and the rest of the family as I

can. Promise.

Really? Really.

Yeah, yeah, I know. A lot has happened the past few years. But, Mom, I need

you. I realize that.

Oh. Oh, God.

Oh, man.

I know.

I know I haven't always been there for you.

I know I haven't.

But I just... I've made bad choices. I just want you to know that I made them

for the right reasons. Do you know that? I'm getting there, Mom.

I just forgive you.

I realize Owen and Gina really needed you after Aunt Katie died. I knew that.

Especially Owen. He was really young.

Your visit is aligned with the stars.

No, seriously.

The colonel had a stroke last night. No. Yeah, no, he's okay. He'll be fine.

He'll be fine. It's just going to be a long road.

Wow, that's crazy.

How are Owen and Gina? Well, I don't know. There's some love lost between

them and their father, but they're shaken. You know, he's still their

father.

Oh, my God. John's going to be so happy to see you. I've always thought I'd

gotten along well with him. Yeah, you have.

Yeah.

Maybe I can bridge the gap between Owen while I'm here.

And with you, too.

I'll help any way I can. I'm so happy you're here.

Hi, baby.

Hi. I'm so glad you could take a break.

I kind of feel anxious this morning on the phone. You know what? I swear to

God, my editor doesn't know what the fuck she wants from me. It's, like,

changing every day.

Just relax.

Breathe. You know what?

I'm the best.

I know.

Ah, forget about my stupid book.

I'm tired of bitching about it. Yay.

How was your photo shoot this morning?

The usual.

A little waif and a little dick figure model walking around. She needed a

fucking cheeseburger. Fuck her.

But I got another job next week. Another shoot on the Queen Elizabeth with the

cast of Glee.

That's amazing.

Thank you. I wish I had your job.

I bet no one's nagging you 24-7.

I don't know, but I have my own pressures.

No matter how many photo shoots I do, I'm constantly stressed out that no

one's ever going to hire me ever again.

And honestly, I could stand to go without a couple cheeseburgers. I'm just

going to shove them in the model's faces.

Well, it's probably a good idea, but stop it.

You're perfect just the way you are.

Hardly. You, on the other hand.

Really? Perfect.

Thank you.

I love it.

You're going to love all of this, though.

Extra stuff.

Stop it.

That's stupid.

What is wrong with you? Nothing. I'm just being a little sensitive. That's

all.

I had a bad breakup, and I'm fine now, though.

And I'm going to start working out again.

Like, talking heavy. Iron.

Yeah, really?

You're sexy. I don't want you to lose any of this.

But don't. We need to feed you, okay?

Keep eating.

I'm eating. You're beautiful. You're beautiful.

That's the way you are, okay?

Never forget that.

makes you sweat makes you feel like you've seen nothing

yet a simple word to a torn up heart

looks to me like a good place to start

all I want tonight is

a friend who can love me like a flashlight

Shine what's building me. I've lost instead of it. Shine

on.