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If Only

I'm really gonna miss you, you know that?

Sam, it's just a couple of weeks.

Which is gonna seem like an eternity, right?

An eternity, and then some.

That's better, you bloody Englishman.

- Say it again. - Say what?

I love hearing you say English swear words. Say "bloody."

Bloody.

Now say "bugger."

Bugger. You bugger. You bloody bugger.

That's the one.

- Oh, crap! - You smooth talker, you.

I have to get dressed, run through my notes, rehearse my presentation.

Have a nervous breakdown, ignore your half-naked girlfriend.

- Give me two seconds. - Sam!

Just stay right there, and don't move your cute British butt.

- Don't tell me. There's a gift. - There's a gift.

There's always a gift. Makes me feel very guilty.

Well, that is the general idea.

I have a present, too. I'll give it to you later because it's a surprise.

Great. I love surprises.

Wow.

- It's perfect. - I know.

Vintage Portobello Road. It was only Ј10.

And it does come with this.

Nice lining. Silk.

What?

I have to get ready. Look, you know how important this meeting is.

If it goes well, then you know what that could mean.

Ian.

Sam.

Please. Have mercy.

You know, that's what I was thinking.

That after the meeting, after you close the deal and knock them dead...

it would be a perfect time to sit back, relax, and...

- And? - And go to Ohio.

Sam.

I really want you to go to my mom's wedding with me.

You could meet everyone.

You're not coming.

I tried to free things up, but you know... You know how hectic work's been.

I'm really sorry.

That's okay.

Look, I really am sorry to let you down about Indiana.

Ohio.

Bugger! I'm sorry. Again.

Look, I'm just gonna have to meet your mom at the next wedding.

What wedding?

Ours. Next year.

Me? Marry you? A guy who confuses the Buckeye state with the Hoosier state?

I don't think so.

- I'm gonna take a shower now. - Be my guest.

Sam.

Sam.

I am the coolest. Ready for breakfast? Bon appétit.

Hey, I don't care how big this meeting is. You are going to eat.

I'm sorry. There's no time.

God. I'm such a klutz.

Show me.

- Better? - Much.

Good.

"One day, accessing one's genetic makeup will be as easy as running a credit check."

"That knowledge gives us the power to alter our destiny."

Alter destiny? You believe that?

Yeah, of course I do. I'm telling you, in the next 50 years...

People are still gonna die.

It's still gonna rain right a after you've washed your car.

And the Stones will still be touring.

You know, that stuff's out of your control.

The only things you can control are your own choices.

Okay. Well, that would be the other point of view.

But I really don't have time to debate destiny. I'm just practicing my speech.

- Oh. - Excuse me.

In case we don't talk later, dinner tonight, Tantra, 7:00.

Tonight, 7:00? You're kidding, right?

Kidding? Not that I'm aware of.

My concert.

The one I've been preparing for for three years. Ring a bell?

Yeah, your graduation concert. I didn't forget that. That's...

Tonight, 7:00.

I'm an arse.

I'm so sorry, Sam. Really. I can't believe I did that.

Good luck. In your meeting. Not that you need it.

You're gonna be great.

I'm sorry.

You've gotta be kidding me!

Oh, no! The stupid jerk!

You know, don't be late. I'll take care of this.

I'll see you tonight at the concert.

Concert? What concert?

I was kidding. Kidding, you see? Because it turns out that I forgot the thing and...

This must be that British sense of humor I keep hearing so much about.

Okay.

Well, I'll see you tonight.

"Gentlemen, we at AGS are not only at the forefront of..."

Not "the forefront," "the vanguard"!

Bollocks!

- What happened? - I cracked it this morning.

But it says 11:00.

Well, the hands must have moved.

At least it'll be right twice a day.

Do me a favor. Call Tantra, push my reservation to 9:00...

and have someone dash over to Harvey Nicks.

- I need a present for Samantha.

- For Samantha's graduation concert.

- How did you remember that? - I'm not sure.

Could be because she told me she sent you an invitation...

which is on your desk, we programmed the date into your Palm...

- we bought an ad in the program. - Okay. Got it. Got it. Thanks.

Thank you.

Anyway, I promised her a surprise, so how about a sweater?

Something cashmere. Red. Red's her favorite color.

She's already got one.

A red cashmere sweater. She was wearing it last time she was here.

She went on and on about how much she loved it.

Really? Where was I?

Right next to her.

Sorry to make you pick me up all the way over here.

Don't know why I put up with you.

Pick up, pick up, pick up.

Cute hair.

Shit. Voicemail.

Hi. Hi. I just found your blue folder. The one with all the notes in it.

I'm on my way to the hotel right now. Go.

Sorry. Sorry.

Ladies, gentlemen...

today, we are given and opportunity to help mankind.

- Excuse me. Sir? - Yes?

Hi. Could you please take this folder into the conference room for me?

My... Mr. Wyndham's expecting it.

I'm sorry, miss, but that's against hotel policy.

But he could lose his job.

Oh, it's tragic. But alas, not my problem.

God. Even when you guys are nasty, it sounds polite.

Now, in terms of your investments...

Shit. Briefcase open. I have to go in.

Everything we've discussed so far.

Excuse me for interrupting, Mr. Wyndham. This is for you.

I just thought that you might need the exact same folder you already have.

I see.

Okay. Well.

False alarm. Terribly sorry. I just thought...

Well, I just wanted to make sure you...

He had everything he needed.

Because he worked so hard on it.

I mean, really dedicated. And he deserves for this to all go...

perfectly.

Not like this. This is my fault.

Me.

So, anyway, really nice to meet all of you.

You were right. They really are a serious-looking bunch.

In a good way.

So, in conclusion...

Ian's good. Give him the money.

See you later.

So, move on, shall we?

I forgot my purse.

He already had the folder.

Take this folder. I never want to see it again.

- But I think that went well. - Did it?

Yeah. Yeah, the glaring, the awkwardness...

the cold stare from Ian. Just what I was hoping for.

- I think I talk too much. - You? Never.

Come on. Let's go to work.

There's a guy there who you know loves your delightfully impulsive nature.

I can't do it. I'm bad.

Come here.

You are not bad. Do you know why?

Because if you were bad, then that would mean that I was a bad teacher...

and, in fact, I am a fabulous teacher, right?

Hence you couldn't possibly be bad.

You've got a point.

Come on. Let's all play together.

You ready?

One, two, three.

Did you land the money then?

I had them. I had them in the palm of my hand.

I can't believe Samantha pulled that stunt right after she...

She spent all morning being peeved at me for "not being in the moment"...

or some such bollocks.

- All birds are like that. - Especially the Yanks.

Where do they come up with them?

Oprah.

- Oh, right. - You're up, guys.

Excuse me, Miss. I couldn't help but notice that you work here.

I was just wondering what time you...

knock off.

Oh, just piss off, will you?

Oh, shit. Sorry, mate.

That's all right, mate. Sorry. I should be heading off anyway.

Samantha.

Right. Well, see you later, boys.

Bye-bye, Romeo.

- I think she liked you. - Definitely liked you, mate.

I just need an objective person to tell me...

if the surrealist nude should go on the East wall...

or whether I should put the multiple phallus sculptures there.

They look pretty amazing when the sun hits them.

Well, I bet they do.

Is that Ian?

What's he doing?

TRAVEL AGENTS

The surprise.

Clifton Hall, please.

That's the music school, isn't it?

Yeah. There's a concert there tonight.

Your girlfriend's a musician.

That's right.

And you're having problems with your love life.

How in the world did you know that?

People in my profession are second only to barmen...

in knowing about the problems of the heart.

So what's the trouble?

I don't wanna talk about it.

That's a good idea. The thing'll probably just fix itself.

Well, I can't seem to make her happy.

How can you love someone so much and not know how...

How to love them?

So you do love her?

Yes. Very much.

Yeah, well, that's all that matters.

She's going away tomorrow for two weeks, and she wants me to go with her.

What if she never came back?

What sort of a question is that?

Well, go on. Picture it.

You wave goodbye at the airport.

She gets on an airplane. You never see her again.

Could you live with that?

No.

No, I couldn't.

Well, you know what to do.

Appreciate her and what you have.

Just love her.

It's not for another two blocks.

You can't show up empty-handed.

You know, if Ian bought a ticket, if he is coming home with me...

it's really sweet.

- Maybe he's coming around. - I hope so. You deserve it.

And if Ian doesn't know that, he's nothing but a dipshit.

You always know exactly what to say.

Now, remember, you are the bee's knees.

It's a good thing.

- Have a great time tonight. - Thank you. Bye.

Next, Melvina Walters will sing...

Juliet's Waltz by Gounod.

- Hey. - Hi.

Thanks.

- You ready? - Yeah. I'll see you later.

You two have a great trip.

Hey, Oliver.

You made it! Hi!

Are you kidding? He wouldn't have missed it for the world.

She was the best one.

I love Miss Andrews. Everyone does.

If I was just a few years older...

You little...

- This is for you. - Oh. Well, thank you.

Ian, is this not just the cutest card?

Yeah. We should go.

- Well, I... - That's okay. We need to go, too.

It was a disaster.

Dunbar passed, Trahern is pissed, and I'm screwed.

- God, Ian, I'm so sorry. - Forget it.

So what else is going on?

Lottie has an exhibit tomorrow.

Some big-shot gallery, The Zinc.

And I went down there this afternoon to help her...

Sounds like fun.

Wanna dance?

When have you ever seen me dance?

So where'd you go this afternoon after your meeting?

I called your cell, like, a zillion times.

I turned it off. Didn't wanna hear from anyone.

I spent the rest of the day walking around the city, thinking.

About?

About us, and whether we were gonna make it.

No, I didn't mean that. You don't understand.

You have to admit our morning was not the greatest, and the meeting was...

Well.

I was wondering what to do...

and then I met this cab driver, and we talked.

- A cab driver? You talked... - I know. It sounds weird, but it was good.

Really. He made me realize...

that even though you and I have problems, we share a lot, too.

We enjoy each other, and I should appreciate that.

Because underneath everything and despite this awful day...

I adore you.

I guess what I'm saying is, I...

I wanna soldier on.

I really do.

Okay?

- No. - No, what?

I don't wanna "soldier on".

Ian, if I were to stay in London now, it would only be for you.

For us.

And I would do that in a heartbeat if I thought that we were really special.

- We are. - Really?

You never tell me how you feel or talk about yourself.

You don't wanna meet my family. You forgot my graduation.

We ran into my favorite student...

and you act as if he has something contagious.

Ian, I know you have the best intentions...

but I just feel like I'm a very high second priority for you.

That hurts.

And the worst part is, I'm starting to get used to it.

I don't understand.

I know.

It's what kills me.

If there had been just one day, Ian...

One day when nothing else mattered but us.

- I adore you. - I don't wanna be adored.

I wanna be loved.

Where are you going?

Spend the night at Lottie's, to the airport tomorrow, and then...

I can't do this anymore.

I saw you at the travel agency today.

Where are you going?

Johannesburg. Business.

Samantha.

Samantha, wait. Please. Will you, please?

You can't do this to me. You can't leave me.

What are you saying? Are you saying that I'll never see you again?

Are you coming or not?

In or out, my friend? It's your choice.

Samantha!

Samantha!

Samantha!

No, Samantha!

Baby! Baby, please, no!

No! Samantha!

Baby!

Help me! Help me! Help me!

I'm so sorry.

I wanted to be with her.

I really did.

How can this have happened? How could she be gone?

Met a great guy. His name is Ian.

Great kisser. Killer smile, let's see what happens.

I've been working on this song about me & Ian.

I want to give it to him before I go away but I'm afraid it'll scare him,

so I bought him a jacket instead.

They say there's always someone in a relationship who loves more.

Oh God I wish it wasn't me.

Read one word and I'll kill you.

I was just kidding!

- You're... You're... - You're here!

- Yes. Yes. And you're scaring me.

I... I...

- I... - You?

- I... - You?

Okay, I'm gonna approach you.

And now I'm gonna hug you.

It's okay. Everything's gonna be okay.

I'm really gonna miss you, you know that?

Me, too. I really will miss you, Sam. I hope you know that.

- I do. - It's important that you believe me.

I believe you.

And I would hate, hate for you to have to go through so much pain.

So instead of missing me, why don't you come with me to Ohio?

Samantha.

You're definitely not coming.

- I can't. - Of course you can't.

Work, I know. Big meeting.

My meeting.

I had a meeting, and you...

- You... - Okay, Ian, calm down.

Calm down.

Look, you're very prepared for today, and you're gonna be great.

Don't go anywhere. What are you doing?

Sit. Don't move your cute British butt. Don't look.

- There's a gift. - There's a gift.

This can't be happening.

Well, of course it can. I like buying things for you.

And I wanted to say goodbye properly.

Portobello Road. Ј10.

Plus, you get this.

Oh, my God!

Okay, not the reaction I was looking for.

I'm sorry. I just...

I had a terrible nightmare, and I can't seem...

I can't seem to get rid of it.

I...

And you...

We?

We...

Should eat?

Yes. Yes!

We should have breakfast. Let's have breakfast. Together.

Okay.

I am the coolest.

Samantha? Samantha, watch out. Watch out! The kettle's hot!

Yeah, I see it, crazy yelling man.

I know. I just thought you might hurt yourself.

Sam?

- Oh, I'm sorry. Am I too loud? - No.

I was actually hoping that you'd sing.

You need to get out more.

You are a great songwriter.

And you need to let people see that.

It's an amazing gift.

You're biased.

That's true.

God! God, I am such a klutz.

You burned yourself on the hand.

Keen powers of observation.

Ian, what is wrong with you? I burn myself with that damn thing every other day.

- You do? - Yes, I do.

What are you doing?

We always go that way.

And do you know why?

Why?

Because that's where you work and I teach.

Let's try a new way.

Loop around. It might be fun.

I like this route better, don't you?

Care to explain?

Yeah, I just thought the scooter seemed a little speedy.

Watch where you're going!

You've gotta be kidding me!

It wasn't a dream.

What?

All these things that are happening today, every single one...

- I already knew they would happen. - What do you mean?

The leather jacket, the burn, the Coca-Cola spilled on your sweater.

I already saw or dreamt those things.

I mean, some of them happened a little differently, but...

Okay, Ian, calm down. You know, sometimes I've had déjà vu, and it...

But it's not déjà vu. It's not déjà vu.

In déjà vu, it feels like its already happened. You don't know what's gonna happen.

All right. What happened in the dream that freaked you out so badly?

It was...

It was awful.

Okay. All right. Let's be logical about this.

In your dream or vision or whatever, what happens next?

You go back to the apartment to wash your sweater, and I go to my meeting.

That is awful.

Oh. On the way to my meeting, my watch cracks.

Okay. Okay, so here's what we're gonna do.

We will walk to your office together.

And if your watch cracks, then we'll know something is going on.

And we'll deal with it.

Okay?

Almost there.

We're holding hands. I like holding hands.

Me, too.

Do you have the time?

Sorry. Watch, sore subject.

It's fine.

You're just nervous.

You're right. I'm sure you're right.

So? You okay?

Ready for the meeting?

- Yes. - Good.

Good luck. Not that you need it. You're gonna be great.

I'll see you tonight at the concert.

Concert? What concert?

I was kidding.

That was me kidding.

You know, the British sense of...

Never mind.

Bye.

Yeah. See you tonight.

Applied Genomics Services

Do me a favor. Call Tantra...

- and push my reservation to 9:00. - Fine.

And have someone dash over to Harvey Nicks.

- I need a present for... - For Samantha's graduation concert.

You forgot, didn't you? I reminded you twice.

Yes. No. I don't know.

I don't know if I did or didn't forget.

I forgot yesterday, but I don't think I forgot today.

Did you wear that yesterday?

Quite possibly. On the pittance you pay me, I've only got the couple of things.

- Claire, can I ask you a question? - If you must.

Did you ever have a dream, and the next day everything feels familiar?

You know, like it's from the dream?

Yes, I have.

For example, last night I dreamt...

that you would bore me to death first thing this morning, and lo and behold.

Come on. Seriously.

Seriously?

Yes.

Ian, I believe dreams are very important.

They should be listened to.

You really think so?

Yes.

And I also believe that you should get your arse over to that meeting...

or you'll be sacked, and I'll be on the dole.

And those are AGS's main objectives.

To design new ways to treat, cure, or prevent...

the countless illnesses that inflict humankind.

I'm happy and more than a little proud to report...

that AGS is way ahead of the competition in this area.

Now...

in...

terms of your investments...

these seven-year projections...

will clearly document everything we've discussed so far.

We've amortized the cost of the research over a 10-year period, and...

I knew it! I knew you'd be here!

Okay.

You've heard my pitch...

and, well, I can tell by the unbridled excitement on your faces...

I mean, come on, guys. Settle down. This is not a party.

This research isn't about profit projections...

or amortized costs or about beating the competition.

It's about giving people the most precious gift possible.

Time.

This is a great opportunity, and I say grab it.

What do you think?

- Did you land the money, then? - I did.

Strangest thing because the other time...

when Samantha walked into the meeting, I thought she messed everything up.

Oh, I didn't tell you guys about the dream? The dream I had?

Well, of course not, because that would be tonight.

Okay, then. Tell us about the dream.

More of a déjà vu.

Déjà vu, sometimes dismissed as a random neurological event...

but it's often a message from deep within the soul.

And when the soul comes tapping at the door...

it's time to let him in.

- Oprah. - No.

Dr. Phil.

You're up, guys.

No, no, no. That's not what I'm talking about.

There are certain things that I know are gonna happen.

Excuse me, but haven't we met before?

In my dreams.

Oh, just piss off, will you?

You see? I knew that would happen.

Ian, we all knew that was gonna happen.

But, sir, can you remember anything useful then?

Like the 3:30 winner at Newmarket?

No, I'm afraid not, but everything is the same.

It's just in a slightly different order.

Slightly different order.

I... I've got to go.

- Mackenzie Street, please. - Yes, sir.

You've got to be kidding me.

- Excuse me, sir? - You're the driver from yesterday.

Anything's possible.

Yesterday, you knew certain things about me.

- About your love life? - Yes.

Yeah, well, people in my profession are second only to barmen...

in knowing about the problems of the heart.

And that, you said that exactly.

So if you're the same...

if this cab ride is the same, then everything else today will be the same.

At the end of the day, my girlfriend gets into this taxi.

Stops at a light. It's hit. And she...

Is that gonna happen?

Is it?

What if she doesn't get in the cab?

What if I take her out of London?

Maybe if we stay in the apartment.

Tell me! What can I do? There must be something I can do!

Just one thing.

Appreciate her and what you have.

Just love her.

Will you let me out?

- Let me out right now! - Certainly, sir.

No, that's all right, sir.

- Why not? - You paid me yesterday.

Better hurry up. You haven't got much time.

Samantha Andrews, where is she?

I've no idea. Are you all right?

Oliver?

There's three next door as well.

Oliver?

Samantha!

Samantha.

I'm sorry.

Sam?

Sam?

Lottie.

Come on.

- Can I help you? - Hi.

I know you don't know me. I'm a friend of Lottie's.

This is gonna sound really strange, but I need to get into her apartment.

Never seen you around before.

Actually, I'm her best friend's boyfriend. Do you know Samantha Andrews?

Of course. I love Miss Andrews. Everyone does.

If I was just a few years younger...

ZINC GALLERY

Zinc!

Hey, can we eat at some point? I barely had breakfast.

Don't be such a big girl's blouse.

A wimp. A wuss. Cry-baby.

Samantha! Samantha. Thank God, I found you.

- God, what are you doing here? - Lottie, I'm really sorry...

but I have to get Samantha out of here right now.

- What is with you today? - You have to trust me.

Things are happening from yesterday.

They're jumbled up, but they are happening again in some way.

Okay, we already went through this.

I know. I know, and maybe you're right. Maybe it's stress.

But all I know is that we have to leave London immediately.

- I promised Lottie. - You've helped loads. You're right.

The phalluses will look great in the garden.

- Ian, I have my concert tonight, remember?

- I'll have you back in time. - I swear.

Come on. Let's go.

I have to get you out of London now. Just trust me on this.

Okay, let's go.

- Now will you tell me where we're going? - You said anywhere I want to.

- Yes. - So stop asking.

Just enjoy not knowing what's gonna happen.

- Hang on a minute. - What do you think?

If you don't wanna stop here, we don't have to. We can just keep going.

But how did you even know that this was my...

Well, you told me where you're from. I've never met your family.

Well, they've been busy.

I really wanna see where you grew up.

I wanna see where little Ian went to school and played soccer.

Sorry, football. American.

I wanna see where you became the man I love.

If you had something to hide, you never should have said...

"Anywhere you want to."

Is that thunder? I think I heard thunder. It's gonna pour.

I mean, you do know that it's raining, right?

You're just trying to get out of this. Keep going.

Feed me soon or face the consequences.

A lot of this was a lot steeper when I was a kid.

They must have come in here with heavy machinery and flattened it out.

- Yeah, unless you've changed. - Me? Not possible.

Hey, are we going to that shack?

No, we need to get to the top, so keep walking.

Yes, chief. So what's at the top of Ian's Magical Hill?

Nothing, really, except the solitude...

being away from everything.

I'd go up there to read and think. I felt safe there, at peace.

It's definitely gonna pour.

Pouring rain in England? Not likely.

Come on.

No wonder you never took me home to meet your family.

They have a very small house.

Why didn't you tell me about them?

I mean, I'm always yapping about my friends and family...

but you never talk about yours.

Sam, let's just forget about everything.

You know, I just wanna...

I just wanna be here with you.

You really don't wanna talk about your past, do you?

Ian?

The past doesn't matter.

What matters is now, only now.

You really are acting funny today.

Keep it up, okay?

- Can I ask you a question? - Sure.

If for some reason you thought you didn't have a lot of time left...

Like, you mean, today?

No, I mean in life.

If you had one day left, what would you do?

That's an odd question.

I'd just like to know.

Well, let's see. My last day on Earth.

Shoe shopping.

And eating, like, 10 hot-fudge sundaes.

And then there's that Calvin Klein underwear model.

Might be fun to get to know him better.

It's an easy answer, a no-brainer.

I'd spend it with you.

Really?

Yeah, of course.

Just being together, kind of like now.

Doing nothing.

And that's it?

I mean...

is there nothing else?

Closeness.

An intense closeness.

Really sharing things with each other.

Silly things.

Difficult things.

That's what I've always wanted for us.

And if we could have that, nothing could hurt us.

I love you.

Good.

The rain's letting up. Do you wanna go to the top of your hill?

No.

I wanna take you somewhere else.

Do I have to climb?

Maybe we should wait another minute.

Good idea.

Your dad was a very handsome guy.

So I guess you took after your mom, right?

- He spend a lot of time here? - Yeah, he did.

After he got laid off in '93, here all the time.

You know, when I was a kid, my dad was my hero.

I thought he was the strongest man in the world.

And he was so proud.

See, his job at the factory wasn't just any job to him, you know?

Everyone loved him, though.

And his family, well, we all worshiped him.

- Sounds wonderful. - He is.

Well, he was.

And then the owner decided to relocate, and they all lost their jobs.

He never found another.

This became his second home.

From the age of 15 onwards, I don't think I ever saw him sober.

And I've been determined not to let that happen to me...

to live my life at the whim of others.

You don't have to.

I know. I know that now.

I just wish I could have helped him.

- You were only a kid. - I know.

But to watch your father...

your hero...

just dissolve right before your eyes...

You really loved your dad.

Yeah.

I hope he knew how much.

Wherever he is, I bet he knows how you feel.

Ian, death doesn't put an end to love.

Think so?

I know it.

Why didn't you ever tell me any of this?

I guess...

I guess I just didn't wanna feel. I just didn't wanna feel any of it.

But I am so glad we're here.

Me, too.

I kind of wish we didn't have to go.

- Go where? - Back to London.

My graduation concert. Any of this ringing a bell?

Let's not go back.

Let's just get on a train and just ride off somewhere.

Let's see. I have been playing violin for 16 years.

I've been studying for three years.

I'm getting ready to graduate from one of the finest music schools in London.

I think we should go home.

Are you coming?

Yeah.

What are you doing?

Just a small surprise.

Something you're gonna love.

Okay.

- I don't think there's enough time. - Don't be silly.

Well, maybe we should go back to the apartment.

Come on. You said you always wanted to do this.

Yeah, and you know why I haven't? Because I'm scared of heights.

Baby, there's nothing to be afraid of. I'll be with you.

The doors.

God, it's beautiful.

You still scared?

That's weird. I guess I forgot.

Hey, I'm sorry for being such a big girl's blouse.

What?

- Where did you get that from? - Lottie.

- Did I use it right? - Yeah, it couldn't have been better.

Thank you.

- What for? - For the perfect day.

I think I'll wear this to dinner.

You're really gonna love the singing tonight.

Is it that opera business that I'm so fond of?

I'd rather just stay here and listen to you sing.

Oh, be serious.

I am.

I don't understand why you don't let people hear your songs.

What are you afraid of? Success or failure?

Yes.

Sam.

I will sing them. I will.

When?

One day. Someday.

Have you seen my keys?

- Your... - Keys. I just had them.

It's all right. I've got them. I've got to run by the office.

The office? Now?

Yeah, I wasn't there all afternoon.

You know, the place could just crumble without me.

Look, it will just take a sec.

- See you there. - Yeah.

Hi.

I need 75 copies, and I'll be back in a couple of minutes.

No problem.

Jewellery

One Day... Someday is here! Love Always, Ian

Ladies and gentlemen...

that was to have been the last performance of the evening...

but we have a very special treat for you.

Samantha Andrews, a visiting artist from America...

has agreed to grace us with one of her own compositions.

Samantha.

You don't wanna let down your future fans.

You are in big trouble.

I can't believe I did that! I mean, what an amazing feeling!

Do you have any idea how terrified I was?

Well, you certainly didn't show it. You were great.

In the beginning, I couldn't even breathe.

And then this calm came over me. My God, what an amazing feeling!

- You were so incredible. - You're biased.

Guilty as charged.

- Hey, I'm starved. Where are we gonna eat? - Anywhere you want.

Okay.

You really like this place?

I thought you would hate it. Cozy, intimate.

It's exactly my style.

You looked really cute today in your meeting.

I mean, strong and manly.

What are you saying?

You strong like bull.

But you didn't come to work today. I mean, I didn't see you.

I know. I came to bring you the blue folder, but you already had it...

so I just sort of slipped away.

You did look really cute, by the way.

Close your eyes.

Happy graduation.

Oh, my God.

Some of the charms are old, and some are new.

That's a musical note, a violin, and this one's a flower.

But there's no sense in that at all, except it was exquisite, much like yourself.

Now, let's see.

That's the train that we took today.

And that's the Eiffel Tower that you've always wanted to see.

And there's a frying pan.

'Cause you are the only person that I know that can actually do the flipping thing.

And this one's a heart.

My heart.

It's yours now.

Excuse me.

You ready?

- Are you sure we can't walk? - It's pouring rain, silly.

Here we go.

Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!

What?

- I love you. - I love you, too.

I wanna tell you why I love you.

It's raining. You know that, right?

I have to tell you this, and you need to hear it.

I loved you since I met you...

but I wouldn't allow myself to truly feel it until today.

I was always thinking ahead...

making decisions out of fear.

Today...

because of you, what I learned from you...

every choice I made was different, and my life has completely changed.

And I've learned...

that if you do that, then you're living your life fully.

It doesn't matter if you have five minutes or 50 years.

Samantha, if not for today, if not for you...

I would never have known love at all.

So thank you for being the person who taught me to love...

and to be loved.

I don't know what to say.

You don't have to say anything.

I just wanted to tell you.

Thank you.

Let's go home.

Are you coming?

Of course.

- Ludgate Square, please. - Yes, ma'am.

You haven't got much time.

Anything's possible.

I'm so sorry.

I can't believe he's gone.

I mean, why am I here and he isn't?

Some things are just out of our control, sweetie.

Ian, he had a premonition or a dream or whatever.

He knew.

And he kept trying to tell me, but I didn't believe him.

Right before we got into the cab...

he told me about how I taught him to love.

Loving him was so easy for me.

He just wanted to say everything.

Six Months Later