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bluesy�guitar�music

Hi,�guys.

-[person�screams] -[person�gasps]

Oh,�my�gosh.

Oh,�Lord�have�mercy.

All�I�can�think�is�that�you want�to�kill�my�love�for�you.

[grunts]

Oh,�George.

What�in�the�hell'd�you�do?

[Tammy] � This�thing�that makes�you�a�hero�to�them,

the�drinking, it�shames�me.

The�only�reason�I'm�not�dead is�'cause�you�love�me.

sorrowful�music

There's�no�way on�God's�green�Earth

that�you�should�be�treated this�way.

Divorcing�Jones would�break�me.

We�had�to�pump�her�stomach.

I�don't�know�if�you�meant�to or�not.

[sobbing]

But�a�world without�Tammy�Wynette...

...not�a�world I�want�to�live�in.

It's�over�for�me.

No�girl�singer�survives�that.

I�was�named�the�First�Lady of�Country�Music

by�Billy�Sherrill.

I�walked�into�his�office, and�he�said,

"Tammy,�you�know you're�the�First�Lady?"

I�said,�"First�Lady�of�what?"

He�said,�"You're�the first�lady�of�country�music

to�sell�a�million�albums."

Stand�by�your�man

[reporter] � Tammy�Wynette�is no�longer�standing�by�any�man.

She's�standing on�her�own�two�feet.

In�fact, she's�jumping�on�them.

Welcome�to�First�Lady�Acres,

where�it's�a�24-hour�hen�party

for�Tammy and�her�four�daughters.

With�over�30�rooms,

the�style�is�both�comfortable and�elegant.

Most�impressive,�though, are�the�hallways

lined�with�awards.

Tammy�spends�months�out of�every�year�on�the�road.

So,�when�she�comes�home, she�relaxes�here.

You've�been�linked to�some�really�exciting�men-

Rudy�Gatlin,

New�England�Patriot Tommy�Neville,

Burt�Reynolds.

I�don't�kiss�and�tell.

Mm.

Well,�all�your�fans want�to�know�one�thing.

Mm. Here�it�comes.

Do�you�ever�miss�George�Jones?

Oh.

I�don't�worry about�the�things�that�he�does,

and�he�doesn't�worry about�the�things�that�I�do.

But�I'll�never�get George�Jones�out�of�my�life.

He'll�always�be�a�part of�my�life,

a�very�special�part of�my�life.

I�don't�want�to�get�him out�of�my�life�completely

because he's�Georgette's�father.

-[reporter] � Mm. -He�was-he�was�my�idol.

He�still�is.

Uh,�we�may�not�live�together, but�he�can�still�make�me�cry

just�listening�to�him�sing.

But�it's�a�very�special relationship.

-[knock�on�door] -[reporter] � Gone�are�the�days-

[Shug]�Little�visit from�the�Tooth�Fairy.

Showtime,�Jones.

morose�music

[indistinct�chatter]

Bet�you�thought I�was�dead,�huh?

Oh,�George�Jones isn't�the�killable�kind.

[upbeat�twangy�music�playing]

The�places�where�we used�to�meet

We�go�together

Step�by�step�like�shoes on�our�feet

We�go�together

Just�like�the�sand out�in�the�sea

What�good�is�sugar if�you�have�no�tea?

What�good�are�you if�you�don't�have�me?

We�go�together

Oh,�this�doesn't�feel�right.

I�need�a�lady�up�here�to�help me�out�to�sing�this�song.

[all�cheering]

Is�that�Tammy?

Tammy! Come�on�up.

Tammy�Wynette, ladies�and�gentlemen!

Tammy�Wynette.

[cheers�and�applause]

And�that�old�feeling we�used�to�get

Even�feels�better

There�was�a�girl you�made�me�forget

The�day�I�met�her

[both] � �Just�like�tears in�a�baby's�eyes

Just�like�the�stars up�in�the�sky

Like�ice�cream and�an�apple�pie

We�go�together

We�go�together like�storm�and�rain

Just�like�the�fire that�needs�a�flame

Just�like�the�picture needs�a�frame

-�We�go�together -You're�a�little�rusty,�honey.

[both] � �We�go�together like�the�moon�and�June

Just�like�a�fork�needs a�spoon

Just�like�a�song that�needs�a�tune

We�to�together

[person�moaning]

My�roommate�Betty's�gonna�die.

-[thunder�rumbles] -[person]�Mmm...

-You�got�any�cold�beer? -Mm...

Can't�do�a�nightcap. My�girls�are�inside.

-But�we'll�do�this�again,�okay? -Mm.

-You�promise? -Yeah.

[vehicle�departing]

[thunder�rumbles]

tense�music

gentle�guitar�music

[birds�chirping]

[person�sighs]

George,�I�don't�want�any of�that�in�this�house�now.

[imitates�duck�quacking]

[Peanutt] Charlene,�the�duck's�back!

[Charlene] Tell�him�we�got�chicken.

George,�you�gotta put�the�bottle�down

you�wanna�come�inside.

[Jones]�I'll�just�get�it on�my�way�out.

Come�on.

Charlene,�I�think he's�gonna�need�some�more.

[Charlene] Oh,�I�know.

[Jones] Mmm.

[sighs,�sniffs]

This�is�a�real�nice�place you�got�here.

But�have�you�given�thought

about�adding some�fuchsia�touches?

Nothing�drastic,�just a�little�accent�here�and�there?

Hmm.

[sniffs]

Did�I�tell�you�how I�went�to�visit�Lefty�Frizzell

-right�before�he�died? -You�did�not.

No,�you�never�told�me that�story.

[Jones]�He�went�from�owning a�twin-engine�jet�plane

to�being�locked�in�a�basement by�his�wife,

living�on�a�diet�of�vodka.

He�was�my�hero.

I�didn't�know what�to�say�to�him.

He�didn't�know�what to�say�to�me,�either.

You�know�what�it�feels�like to�be�alone,�really�alone?

Not�since�I�found the�Lord,�I�don't.

-[Jones]�Yeah. -I�don't,�George.

-And�I�never�will. -Yeah.

I�never�pegged Jesus�to�peg�you.

Well,�He�loves the�sinner�above�all.

Mm-hmm. [sniffs]

I�mess�up�everything good�in�my�life.

Damn,�I�build�something�up, something�beautiful,

and�I...

get�a�place�to�be�in�the�world and�find�a�woman...

...the�best�woman to�share�it�with...

...and�I�just�tear it�all�down�again.

Well,�your�foundation...

was�built�on�sin.

[laughs]

[Peanutt] You�know,�George,�you�and�me,

we�pulled�a�lot�of�drunks.

You�know�it.

And�I�don't�think�one�of�them went�by�without�you�screaming

that�he�was�after�you.

"He's�after�me. He's�after�me."

There's�gonna�be a�day�of�reckoning.

It's�in�the�book.

Hmm.

Can�I�pray�over�you,�George?

If�it'll�make�you�feel�better, Little�Jesus.

soft�music

Dear�Heavenly�Father,

George�Glenn�Jones�is�a�sinner.

He�is�a�drunk.

He�has�abandoned�his�children.

He�let�down

just�about�every�person he's�ever�loved

or�who's�loved�him.

But�his�heart�is�pure.

Bring�him�home,�oh,�Lord. In�Jesus'�name,�amen.

[Jones] No.

[crying]�It�ain't�gonna- it�ain't�gonna�work.

He�don't�want�me.

-He�wants�you. -He�could�have�had�me�by�now.

He�just�don't�want�me.

He�just�don't�want- [sobbing]

[mumbles,�sniffles]

He�just�don't�want�me. That's�all.

[doctor] There�were�no�guarantees

that�surgery�would�be the�end�to�your�pains.

I�did�everything I�was�supposed�to.

This�was�always�a�possibility.

When�your�schedule�allows,

I'll�get�you�in for�another�surgery.

[Tammy]�Oh,�honey, I�already�had�six.

I�know�your�sort�of�scar�tissue has�a�mind�of�its�own.

[Tammy] Mm-hmm.

What�am�I�supposed to�do�until�then?

I'd�only�do�this�for�you.

[sighs]

Keep�this�between�us.

I'll�show�you�how�to�administer the�injection.

[light�guitar�music�playing]

I�can�hear�the�rains

Falling�softly

[Tammy]�Mm.

As�I�watch�him�lying

-�Next�to�me -Wow.

That's�pretty.

I�like�how�it goes�up�like�that.

I�can�feel�his�heart

Is�beating�softly

He�just�loved�me

So�tenderly

But�it�should�be

You�and�me

Oh.

That's-that's�really�pretty. I�like�this.

-Take�the�next�verse. -Okay.

When�he�touches�me

I�feel�your�fingers

And�each�time�we�kiss

Oh,�I�see�your�face

When�he�locks�the�door behind�us

-It�goes�up? -Yep.

Then�he�thinks the�world�can't�find�us

But�he�can't�see

No,�he�can't�see

That�it�should�be

[both] � �You�and�me

[Tammy] Hmm.

It's�really...

[gasps]�Oh.

Sheila's�my�friend,�Richey.

I�lie�next�to�her, and�all�I�think�about's�you.

Don't�say�that,�Richey.

I've�been�so�worried that�someone�wants�to�hurt�you.

-Tammy? -Yeah?

You've�got�to�know how�I�feel,�huh?

Write�those�songs�for�George

about�what�it's�like to�love�you.

Write�all�those�songs for�you�about...

feeling�like�you'll�never�have the�one�you�want.

It's�no�accident it�comes�out�sounding�so�true.

That's�my�love�for�you you're�singing.

Oh.�I-

[Richey�sniffs]

[sighs]

All�right,�I�gotta�go.

[latches�clicking]

You�don't�have�to.

You�don't�have�to�go.

-[Richey]�I�got�you. -[Tammy]�Thank�you,�Richey.

I�started�as�an�embalmer.

[Tammy] Oh.

I�couldn't�bring�myself to�do�it�myself.

It's�from�the�doctor.

You�don't�have�to�explain yourself�to�me.

gentle�music

-[groans] -[Richey]�It's�all�right.

-There�you�go. -[Tammy]�Mmm.

Mmm.

[Richey�snoring�softly]

[Tammy�humming, piano�notes�playing]

twangy�music

We�knew�somehow we'd�make�it

Together�me�and�you

[piano�music�playing]

Are�you�real?

Why�wouldn't�I�be?

Well,�I've�been�seeing�you sometimes

when�you�ain't�there.

Yeah,�I�guess�that�can�happen

when�you're�doing what�you're�doing.

Yeah.

I'll�never�get�my�head wrapped�around-

everybody�knows�about all�your�terrible�business,

but�nobody�seems�to�mind.

Except�you,�angel.

Well,�I'm�worried�about�you.

-[Jones]�I'm�all�right. -Yeah?

I�got�stars�coming�in and�out�of�here�helping�me�out.

It�keeps�me�off�the�road, which�I�hate...

-[Tammy]�Mm-hmm. -...as�you�well�know.

You�moved�into�a�bar.

[Jones]�You�don't�even�know where�you're�standing,�do�ya?

[Tammy] Oh,�something�special�here?

I�did�it�right in�front�of�his�face!

-[Tammy]�And�then�I�said... -Yeah.

-..."He�ain't�giving�her�back." -Mm-hmm.

Is�this�a�wise�investment?

Well,�we're�making�money hand�over�fist.

Mm.�Where�is�it? [sniffs]

[both�chuckle]

[Jones] Peanutt's�saving�me,�so...

-[Tammy�chuckles] -I'm�on�the�upswing�currently.

[Tammy] Oh,�Peanutt's�your�savior.

-[Jones]�Yeah. -That's�rich.

Him�and�Charlene are�living�clean.

[Tammy] Well,�good�for�them.

And�he�told�me�that�the�Lord

would�send�me a�sign�of�His�favor,�and...

here�you�are.

Don't�you�flirt�with�me.

You're�just�lonely.

Loneliness�makes�people do�stupid�things.

-Mm. -[Tammy]�Billy�called�me.

He,�uh-well,�we�worked�up some�real�good�songs

about�love�gone�wrong.

I�want�to�cut�them�with�you and�then�tour�them.

[imitates�duck�quacking]

You�okay?

Sorry,�old�habit-one�of�many.

This�is�business.

It's�an�opportunity�for�you to�get�back�to�normal.

You-you�can�see�your�daughter.

She�really�needs�you.

Why�should�we�let�divorce�ruin a�perfectly�good�partnership?

[sniffs,�grunts]

[band�tuning�up, indistinct�chatter]

[sniffs]

-Daddy? -Hmm.�Oh,�hey,�baby.

You�gonna�sing�pretty�for�me?

Oh,�sweetheart,�you�know�I�am.

Yeah.

Okay,�let's�go�for�it.

[Tammy]�George�is�gonna need�to�rehearse�one.

Mm-mm. I�know�what�I'm�doing.

Okay. [chuckles]

Lou,�put�a�little�reverb on�Tammy's�mic.

-Richey? -Yeah?

-This�is�my�session. -Oh.

Tammy's�asked�me�to�have�more of�a�managerial�presence,�so...

Let's�go�for�a�take.

[twangy�guitar�music�playing]

[grunts]

We�always�wanted

A�big�two-story�house

Back�when�we�lived

In�that�little two-room�shack

[both] We�wanted�fame�and�fortune

And�we'd�live�life the�way�the�rich�folks�do

We�knew somehow�we'd�make�it

Together�me�and�you

With�dreams�and�hopes of�things�to�come

we�worked and�never�stopped

Not�much�time for�you�and�me

We�had�to�reach�the�top

[both] � �We�bought that�big�two-story�house

And�soon�became the�envy�of�the�town

With�all�our�work behind�us

We�finally�settled�down

-�Now�we�live -[singers] � �Yes,�we�live

[both] In�our�two-story�house

Oh,�what�splendor

[both] But�there's�no�love�about

[Tammy] I�got�my�story

[Jones] And�I've�got�mine,�too

[both] How�sad�it�is

We�now�live

In�a�two-story�house

The�house�is�filled with�rare�antiques

There's�marble on�the�floor

Beauty�all�around�us

Like�we've�never�seen before

There's�chandeliers in�every�room

Imported�silks�and�satin

All�about

We�filled�our�house with�everything

But�somehow�left�love�out

-�Now�we�live -[singers] � �Yes,�we�live

[both] In�a�two-story�house

[Jones] Oh,�what�splendor

[both] But�there's�no�love�about

I�got�my�story

And�I've�got�mine,�too

[both] How�sad�it�is

We�now�live in�a�two-story�house

How�sad�it�is

We�now�live in�a�two-story�house

[Lou] Okay,�it�was�good.

You�know,�that's�a�right�fine song�you�wrote,�Tammy�Wynette.

Bobbie�Gentry's�"Fancy"

Mm-hmm.

I�remember�it�all very�well�lookin'�back

It�was�the�summer I�turned�18

We�lived�in�a�one-room rundown�shack

On�the�outskirts of�New�Orleans

We�didn't�have�money for�food�or�rent

To�say�the�least, we�were�hard-pressed

Then�Mama�spent every�last�penny�we�had

To�buy�me�a�dancin'�dress

Mama�washed�and�combed and�curled�my�hair

And�she�painted�my�eyes and�lips

And�then�I�stepped into�my�satin�dancin'�dress

It�was�split�on�the�side clean�up�to�my�hips

It�was�red-velvet�trim, and�it�fit�me�good

And�starin'�back from�the�lookin'�glass

Was�a�woman�where a�half-grown�kid�had�stood

Here's�your�one�chance, Fancy,�don't�let�me�down

Here's�your�once�chance, Fancy,�don't�let�me�down

Lord,�forgive�me for�what�I�do

[Jones] Well,�that�was�something�else.

Why�don't�you�come�back�and...

run�those�nails�on�me�again?

Who�you�been�doing that�to�lately?

-You�shut�your�mouth,�Jones. -Oh,�yeah?

-Yeah. -Oh.

Why�don't�you�shut�it�for�me?

[chuckles]

Where�are�you�going?

[Tammy]�I�got�a�house full�of�teenagers.

[Jones] Can�I�come�with�you?

I�don't�want�to�confuse the�girls.

I�haven't�done�the�best that�I�could,�I�know.

I'm�feeling�stronger.

Baby,�I�know�you. Can't�pretend�I�don't.

-Well,�I�know�you,�too. -[Tammy]�Mm-hmm.

I�know�who�you�are.

You're�the�best�person�I�know.

If�I�keep�sleeping in�this�dingy�little�room,

there's�a�chance�some�morning

they're�gonna�come roll�me�over

with�blood�dripping out�of�my�nose.

Hey,�don't�say�that.

[Jones]�Now,�that's�not the�way�it's�got�to�be.

It's�not.

There's�a�happy�ending.

[Tammy] Mm.

You're�my�hope.

Well,�we're�going�on�tour.

You�show�me you�make�it�through,�and-

and�then�we'll�talk.

[Jones]�But�you�got�to�get�rid of�that�other�feller.

-I�don't-I�don't- -Which�one?

[Jones] I�don't�play�that�game.

-[Tammy]�Uh-huh. -[Jones]�Mm-mm.

-All�right. -[Tammy]�Bye,�Jones.

Now,�in�this�world

There's�a�lot of�self-righteous�hypocrites

That�would�call�me�bad

And�criticize my�mama�for�turning�me�out

No�matter how�little�we�had

And�though I�ain't�had�to�worry

About�nothing for�now�on�15�years

I�can�still�hear the�desperation

In�my�poor�mama's�voice ringin'�in�my�ear

[Richey]�You�need�to�call�the police�next�time�this�happens.

[Tammy]�I�just�don't�want it�to�be�public.

I�call�the�police. They�call�the�press.

Then�everybody's in�my�business.

[Richey] All�right,�I�understand.

I�think�it's�just�a�fan who's�upset

that�I'm�no�longer�with�Jones, that's�all.

Well,�then�I'll�buy�you�a�gun.

I'll�feel�a�heck of�a�lot�better�sleeping-

-[Tammy]�Oh,�I�don't�like�guns. -[Richey]�You�need�protection.

[laughs]

You�can't�stay�here�alone.

This�is�some helter-skelter�stuff�here.

The�girls�aren't�safe.

Well,�can�you�stay�here,�then?

-[sighs] -[Tammy]�What?�What's�wrong?

[chuckles]

I�have�been�so�patient.

Tammy...

I�want�it�to�be�you�and�me.

It�is�you�and�me, Richey,�and�Sheila.

[chuckles]

And�Nan�and�Jan and�the�boys�in�the�band

and�Billy�and...

Jones...

...and�the�girls.

It's�all�of�us.

[cup�thuds�lightly on�the�table]

Marry�me.

What?

Come�on.

I�should�go.

Wait.�Richey.

Richey,�don't.

I'm�sorry.

[sighs]

[Richey] That�feel�good�to�you,�sugar?

[mumbles]

[Richey] That's�all�I�want�for�you.

You�don't�gotta�hurt.

[softly]�Okay.

[Richey] Feeling�nothing.

Is�there�anything better�than�that?

I'm�always�gonna take�care�of�you.

You'll�never�have to�ask�anyone�for�anything...

...ever�again.

[crowd�clamoring]

All�right,�I�need�everyone�to give�Miss�Wynette�to�her�room.

Keep�an�arm's-length�distance.

Oh,�Richey,�these are�really�nice�people.

It's�gonna�be�okay.

Do�you�think�ever�maybe your�songs�are�bad�for�us?

You�okay,�honey?

That�we�can�only�be�worth something�if�we�have�a�man,

even�a�terrible�man?

They're�just�pretty�love�songs.

I�wouldn't�think too�hard�on�it.

-Richey? -[fan]�Thank�you.

[fan�2] Tammy,�wait,�please.

[indistinct�shouting]

[Richey] Whoo.

-Tammy. -Hey.

Uh,�Georgette,�you�want to�go�see�your�daddy?

Come�on.�Would�you�help Georgette�find�Jones?

This�isn't�a�place�for�you.

-Come�on. -[Tammy]�Thank�you�so�much.

What's�going�on?

I�want�you�to�know I�don't�blame�you.

Oh,�Sheila...�[chuckles]

...whatever�you-

No,�whatever�you�think is�happening

between�me�and�Richey�isn't.

Yes,�it�is.

No,�it's- [laughs]

Oh.

The�whole�world�falls in�love�with�Tammy�Wynette.

I�did.

But�free�love�isn't�free. It�costs�someone�something.

I-I�understand�that. Mm-hmm.

[sniffles]

Aren't�you�gonna�say you're�sorry?

Yes,�of�course,�I'm�sorry.

Of�course.

[chuckles]�You're�not�used to�having�to�say�that.

You're�usually�the�perfect�one. [chuckles]

I�love�you,�Sheila.

And,�uh...

I�hope�you�could�still�love�me.

I�can't�not�love�Tammy�Wynette.

Oh,�honey.

I'm,�uh- I'm�gonna�need�you...

I'm�gonna�need�all�of�you to�just,�you�know...

...just�keep�this�between�us.

I-I�know�that's�a�lot for�me�to�ask�right-

I�know.

No,�we�wouldn't�want�anyone�to think�anything�bad�about�you.

-That's�not-that's�not�what- -All�right,�come�on,�let's�go.

You�should�l-listen to�your�husband.

-He's�divorcing�me. -[Tammy]�No,�he's�not.

You're�gonna�work�this�out.

Right,�Richey?

It's�not�professional,

bringing�our�personal�matters here,�so�let's�go.

-Come�on.�Let's�go. -[Sheila�cries]

[dog�yaps]

Okay. All�right.

[dog�barks]

[Sheila] Come�on,�Alfie.

Sorry�for�embarrassing�you�all.

-[shudders] -[dog�barks]

[sighing]

You�slept�with�Richey?

Why?

[sniffs,�grunts]

[sniffs]

dramatic�music

Georgette. [knocks�on�door]

Oh,�hey,�baby. Hey.

[sniffs]

-I�think�we�need�soda�pop. -Yeah.

-We�gonna�need�some�soda�pops. -[Jones]�Right.

[Shug]�Here�we�go.

Hey,�sweetie. Where's�your�mama?

[Georgette] Mama�told�me�to�come�find�you.

-She�did? -Yeah.

Okay.

Well,�uh,�you�just�wait here�one�second.

I'll�be�right�back,�okay?

Just�one-one-one�second.

You�be�good,�Jones. You�be�good�and�worthy.

Good�and�worthy.

[Sheila] I'm�too�much�sometimes.�I�am.

[Richey]�No,�sugar, you're�not�too�much.

-[cries�softly] -Look...

everything's�gonna�be�okay.

Well...

I�came�to�tell�her�something, but�I-

I�let�my�own�feelings get�in�the�way.

[dog�whimpering]

[Sheila] I�want�to�go�back�and�tell�her.

[Richey]�I'll�give�her the�message,�promise.

[Sheila]�I�wanna�tell�her what�kind�of�man�you�are.

I�wanna�tell�her what�you�wrote�on�her�house.

-[screams] -[dog�barking]

tense�music

[dog�continues�barking]

[Tammy] � So�I�made both�sweet�and�spicy.

-It's�real�good,�Tammy. -You�spoil�me.

-You�spoil�me. -Go�on.

Jan,�Nan,�come�on,

get�up�here�before�these�boys inhale�everything.

I'm�good.

You�want�anything,�Nan?

Oh,�no,�thanks,�Tam.

I-I�had�a�Krystal�Burger for�lunch.

[soft�music�playing]

All�right.

Here,�this�one's�the�sweet.

Ooh,�thank�you�so�much.

-Mm-hmm. -It�looks�exquisite.

-Yeah,�try�the�other�one. -Thank�you.

[Jones�and�Georgette] ...face�may�be�seen

Nothing�preventing

The�least�of�his�favor

Keep�the�way�clear

Let�nothing�between

[together] Nothing�between

E'en�many�hard�trials

Though�the�whole�world

Against�me�convene

Watching�with�prayer

And�much�self-denial

I'll�triumph�at�last

There's�nothing�between

[Jones] You�sing�so�pretty.�Mm.

gentle�music

[rain�pattering]

[Tammy] Oh,�thanks,�Richey.

[Richey]�Probably�should�show Jones�how�to�do�this.

Can't�do�it�for�yourself,�it's not�really�a�friend's�place.

[Tammy]�Oh,�no.�You�can't-you can't�tell�anyone�about�this.

And�George- please�don't�tell�George.

He's�doing�so�well,�Richey. I-I�don't�want�to�mess�it�up.

[Richey]�You're�not�leaving�me

with�much of�a�choice�here,�sugar.

I�am�offering�you�stability...

protection.

Hell,�I'm�the�one who's�always�there.

I'm�not�doing�this�again.

You�understand?

[mumbling] No,�don't�say�that.

You're�humiliating�me.

dramatic�music

Say�yes.

Say�yes.

Say�yes.

upbeat�twangy�music

[person] Have�a�good�show,�George.

You�know�anyone that�can�fix�this�up?

-Mm-hmm. -[Jones]�Yeah.

George�Jones�is�here before�you�today

as�one�testifying�to�a�life changed�in�Christ.

Well,�I'm�no�preacher. Testify�elsewhere.

Can�I�come�home�now?

George.

You�gonna�love�me�when�I'm�old?

Hey. Have�a�good�show,�shug.

[Tammy]�Oh,�you�ain't the�sweetest�thing?

Will�you�put�those on�the�counter?

I�come�bearing�gifts to�you,�too.

Tell�me�that�ain't�more�money

than�you've�made in�the�last�six�years.

Hey,�can�you,�uh,�clean up�my�neck,�hon,�hmm?

Hey,�I�got�stuff I�need�to�say.

Give�me�a�few�minutes with�Jones.

Oh,�I�got�some�stuff I�could�say,�too.

Oh,�hey,�you�got-

you�got�water�dripping all�over�your�shirt,�friend.

[razor�clicks,�buzzing]

Who's�this�SOB�think�he�is?

Don't�get�worked�up.�Don't.

[Richey]�I�set�up this�whole�album�and�tour.

I�write�you�a�big�old�check. And�I�get�called�an�SOB?

Isn't�that�fine�thank-you and�"how�are�you"?

Neither�of�you�get�worked�up.

Have�you�told�him?

Richey,�it's-it's�just- it's�not�the�time.

When-when�is�the�right�time?

Why�are�you�all�talking around�me�like�I�ain't�here?

I�hate�that.

Tammy's�gonna�do�me a�great�honor.

Richey.

[Richey] We�thought�we'd�tell�you�first,

seeing�as�you've�been so�tenderhearted.

Hate�to�have�you�read about�it�in�the�press.

That�wouldn't�be�fair, now,�would�it,�Tammy,

to�have�George�here�read about�your�personal�business

in�the�papers�and�hear about�it�on�the�TV�and�such?

No...

Richey,�that�wouldn't�be�fair.

Oh,�mm-mm.

You�marrying�him?

Hmm?

[Tammy] He�does�stuff�for�me-

stuff�that�I-I�wouldn't�expect you�to�understand.

Well,�you�best�tell�me about�it�so�I�do�understand.

Well,�you�don't�get�to�know everything�about�me.

Well,�I�know�one�thing. I�know�you�love�me.

-We�sing�together. -Oh,�yeah?

What's�the�difference?

[Tammy]�It's�my�decision. I�need�your�support.

You're�just�breaking�stuff for�fun.

How's�that�feel?

Hmm?

How's�it�feel�to�have�someone just�rip�up�your�whole�world

and�not�give�you any�say�in�the�matter?

[Richey] All�right.

Let's�all�try to�be�grown-ups�here.

George,�Tammy's�got�a�solo�gig on�the�Coast�tomorrow.

And�she's�got�a�plane�to�catch straight�after�the�show.

[Tammy] You�do�30�minutes�if�you�can.

You�call�me�on, and�we'll�do�some�duets.

And�I'll�stay�on. I'll�close�out�the�show.

Good�news�is, you�get�out�early,

so�you�to�get�up to�whatever�you�get�up�to.

I'm�opening�for�her?

Tammy�is�the�attraction�here.

Yeah,�it�sure�seems�like�it.

Now,�the�race�is�on

And�here�comes�pride up�the�backstretch

Heartache's�going to�the�inside

My�tears�are�pulling�back

They're�trying�not�to�fall

My�heart's out�of�the�running

True�love's�scratched for�another's�sake

The�race�is�on, and�it�looks�like�heartaches

And�the�winner�loses�all

He�has�been�out�there for�two�hours.

[Richey] Tammy's�gonna�miss�her�plane.

-Here's�a�cig. -Thanks,�honey.

Mm.

[singers] � �One�day I�ventured�in�love

Never�once�suspecting�what the�final�results�would�be

How�I'd�live�in�fear of�waking�up�each�morning

And�finding�that you're�gone�from�me

There's�ache�and�pain in�my�heart...

Somebody�new�came�up to�win�her

And�I�came�out in�second�place

Now�the�race�is�on

And�here�comes�pride up�the�backstretch

Heartache's�going to�the�inside

-Cut�the�lights. -[person]�What?

-Now! -[scoffs]

My�heart�is out�of�the�running

True�love's�scratched for�another's�sake

The�race�is�on, and�it�looks�like�heartache

And�the�winner�loses�all

[cheers�and�applause]

[Jones] All�right,�how�about�it?

Looks�like�we�got a�little�bit�of�a-a�situation.

Hey,�Charlie,�did�you�forget to�pay�the�electric�bill?

Hey,�y'all-y'all can�still�hear�me,�right?

[cheers�and�applause]

I'm�George�Jones.

I�started�out�singing on�a�street�corner.

I�don't�need�no�spotlight to�sing.

Mm-mm.

This�next�song�is�a�new�one

written�by�my�soon-to-be husband-in-law,

George�Richey.

Kill�his�mic!

He's�written a�bunch�of�my�songs.

[person] Sound�man's�down�there.

-[Jones]�They're�all�true. -God!

He�had�a�front-row�seat to�a�lot�of�hard�times

that�me�and�Tammy�had.

And�I�guess�me�and�Tammy having�hard�times

was�real�good�for�his�wallet.

[cheers�and�applause]

It�seems�like�Nashville just�couldn't�keep

their�nose�out�of�it.

I�guess�our�heartache�was too�tempting

for�the�poets�to�leave�it�be.

[gentle�music�playing]

I've�heard�the�sound

Of�my�dear�old�mama

Crying

And�the�sound�of�the�train

That�took�me

Off�to�war

And�the�awful�sound

Of�a�thousand�bombs

Exploding

And�I�wondered if�I�could�take�it

Anymore

There�were�times when�they�almost

Drove�me�crazy

But�I�did�my�best

I�took�it�like�a�man

But�who�would�think in�my�lonely�room

I'd�hear�it?

The�one�sound�in�the�world

My�heart�can't�stand

-�To�hear�that�sound -[drum�pounds]

And�to�know it's�really�over

Through�tear-stained�eyes

I�watched�her�walk�away

[switch�clicks, feedback�screeching]

[audience�groans]

[shouting�and�booing]

And�of�earthquakes

Storms�and�guns�and�more

Lord, nothing�has�ever�hurt�me

More�than that�lonely�sound

The�closing�of...

...the�door

[cheers�and�applause]

Sorry�you�missed your�plane,�darlin'.

Go�to�hell,�George.

I'll�tell�the�devil you�sent�me.

[crowd�cheering�and�clamoring]

[insects�chirping]

What�you�doing,�Possum?

[truck�door�closes]

What�are�you�doing�on�the�hood of�your�car�in�my�driveway?

Where�were�you?

[Peanutt]�I've�been�at�church, George,�helping�out.

[Charlene] He's�been�out�there�all�night.

-Yeah,�what's�it�to�you? -All�right,�easy.

-Charlene,�go�inside�the�house. -[Charlene]�Mm-mm.

I'm�staying�right�here.

Nobody's�yelling at�me�on�my�own�land.

Go�inside�the�house.

-[Jones�groans] -[Peanutt]�Why�are�you�here?

You�want�to�talk? Why�are�you�here?

I'm�here�to�rip every�little�hair

out�of�your�head,�Little�Jesus.

You�ready?

Proverbs�says�that�wounds by�a�friend�are�to�be�trusted.

-[Jones]�Oh,�really? -Yes.

I'm�your�friend?

[Peanutt] Yes,�you�are�my�friend.

You're�touching�me.

-[Peanutt]�I�am. -Don't.

-[Peanutt]�I�am. -Hey,�hey,�hey,�hey.

[Peanutt]�Because�I'm�gonna pray�with�you�right�now,

right�here�outside.

-No,�I'm�not�doing�that. -[Peanutt]�Yes,�I�want�you�to-

Come�on,�just�kneel�down with�me

and�pray�with�me,�all�right? Just�let-

Hey. You�listen�to�me.

There�ain't�nothing�or�nobody

in�this�world�that's�true.

Jesus�Christ�is�true.

Please�just�come�down�and�pray.

[Jones] Hey!

Who's�going�to�save�you�now, Little�Jesus?

[Peanutt]�What,�you�gonna shoot�me,�George?

You�gonna�shoot�me?

Mm-hmm.

Well,�if�my�end is�your�beginning,

then�so�be�it,�George,

because�you�are�my�brother in�the�Lord.

-[gunshot] -[Charlene�screams]

[Jones] He�didn't�mean�to�do�that.

He�didn't�mean�to�do�that.

-[Peanutt�groans]�It's�okay. -[Charlene�crying]

[engine�turning�over]

dramatic�music

[Charlene�sobbing]

[Nan]�Richey's�got�this�place crawling�with�troopers.

[Jan] They're�looking�for�George.

Peanutt�put�out�a�warrant.

-You�don't�have�to�do�this. -[Tammy]�Yeah,�I�do.

Mm-mm. I've�seen�you�in�love.

This�isn't�it.

If�I�wasn't�sad,�there'd�be nothing�to�sing�about.

[Jan]�I�don't�like�you talking�like�that.

-Then�you�can�go. -[Nan]�Tammy.

[Tammy] You�too.

Just�go.�Come�on.

Just�give�me�some...

-[sighs] -[door�opens]

[Jan] You�girls�need�to�go�in�there

and�talk�some�sense into�your�mama.

She�don't�care�what�we�think.

Look�at�what�she's making�us�wear.

[gasps] Don't�you�girls�look�pretty.

Jan�says�Mama�said she�decided�she�doesn't�want

to�marry�you�today.

Did�you,�now?

[Jan] Mm-hmm.

You�don't�look at�her�that�way,�you�hear?

Ought�to�be�careful,

representing other�people's�feelings,�Jan.

Liable�to�cause some�unintended�hurt.

You're�a�motherfucker.

[knocks] Tammy?

-Mm. -[door�opens]

-Sugar?�Hey. -Oh,�I'm�not�feeling...

upbeat�twangy�music

tense�music

[cries�softly]

[camera�shutter�clicks]

[Richey]�Come�on,�hon. There�you�go.

A�tremendous�day�for this�most�joyous�occasion.

Tammy�Wynette,�you�have�brought

happiness�to�millions.

-Make�that�millions�plus�one. -[people]�Aww.

[Richey]�Thank�you for�making�me�happy.

You're�welcome.

Will�you�bless�us with�a�song?

-Tammy. -I'm�not�singing.

Come�on.

[Tammy]�Mm-mm,�I�don't�want to�sing�a�sad�song�today.

[Richey] It's�okay.

Here�you�go.

Okay.

Here�you�go.

Ooh,�you�got�it?

I�don't�want�to�sing a�sad�song.

-Okay,�sing�a�happy�one. -You�boys�don't�mind,�do�you?

No.

That's�Tammy�Wynette's band�now.

-Aren't�they�handsome? -[person]�They�are.

[Tammy] Yeah.

[scattered�applause]

Ohh.�Ooh.

[inhales�deeply]

Mm,�this�is�a�happy�day.

I�just�haven't�really�been myself�for�the�past�few�years.

Ever�since�I�can�remember, I've�had�pain...

operations to�try�and�make�it�stop.

The�only�thing in�the�whole�world...

...that�makes�me�feel�better is�this�man

standing�right�here�next�to�me.

You�make�my�pain go�away,�Daddy.

I�wish�my�daddy�were�here...

...to�see�how�everything turned�out.

Oh,�he�died�when�I�was�just�a-

Well,�he�didn't�get�to�see�me all�grown�up...

[sighs]

...and�happy.

-How�come�nobody's�dancing? -[chuckles]

Let's�hear�something�nice from,�uh,�The�Jones�Boys.

Yeah?

[Richey] Guys,�let's�go.

-One,�two,�three... -[Richey]�You�want�to�dance?

[gentle�music�playing]

Mm.

I'll�just�put�the- put�the�microphone�back.

[Tammy�laughing]

[glass�clatters]

Oh! [laughing]

-[Richey]�It's�all�right. -[continues�laughing]

[applause]

[indistinct�chatter]

[radio�chatter]

[engine�rumbling]

-[engine�revving] -[tires�squealing]

[sirens�wailing]

[Jones] Whoo-ooh!

Whoo!

[tires�squealing]

Oh,�yeah.

Ain't�nothing�perfect in�this�world.

Ain't�that�right,�Deedoodle?

[tires�squealing]

[imitates�duck�quacking]

[imitates�duck�quacking]

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