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Hello, everyone.

Hey, hey. Hi, Diane.

I am in a wonderful mood today.

I spent the weekend at an Indian film festival

that left me euphoric.

Oh, I love Indian films.

I remember Fort Apache.

Just thinking about it

makes the hair on my arms go up.

Oop, look, there they go. Woop.

No, no, no.

We're not talking about American Indians.

Hey, hey, hey,

I can make the hair on my arms stand up

any time I want. See?

Wow, Carla.

Hey, you think that's something?

Cathy Settigicotto, my best friend at Saint Fleet's

belched the whole 23rd Psalm at the talent show once.

That's good, that's good, but I knew this guy once...

Randy Evans, first baseman.

He could make his eyeballs vibrate

and I always wanted to be able to do that.

Randy Evans? Who did he play for?

Uh, I think he spent most of his career

with the Cleveland Indians.

Uh, speaking of Indians,

do you remember Fort Apache?

Just thinking of it...

Whoa! Both arms. Whoa!

♪ Making your way in the world today ♪

♪ Takes everything you've got ♪

♪ Taking a break from all your worries ♪

♪ Sure would help a lot ♪

♪ Wouldn't you like to get away? ♪

♪ Sometimes you want to go ♪

♪ Where everybody knows your name ♪

♪ And they're always glad you came ♪

♪ You want to be where you can see ♪

♪ Our troubles are all the same ♪

♪ You want to be where everybody knows your name ♪

♪ You want to go where people know ♪

♪ People are all the same ♪

♪ You want to go where everybody knows your name. ♪

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Hi, Sam.

Hey, how are you, Marshall?

Hi, Marshall.

How's everything in school?

Oh, fine.

Could I have a beer, please?

Of course, Marshall.

Hey, Marshall, good to see you, Sexy.

Hi, Carla.

So, how you doing, huh?

Uh, my uric acid is up to 7.5.

That explains that twinkle in your eye.

Diane, Diane, this is Marshall.

Marshall, Diane.

Hi, Marshall.

You're going to love this kid, Diane.

Very smart. Teaches at college.

MIT.

See? He can spell good, too.

Marshall teaches one of those subjects

I know nothing about.

Could you narrow that down just a bit?

I'm in cybernetics.

Right!

Cybernetics.

Listen, the more we learn about cybers,

the better we'll be able to control 'em, right?

Why did you get into computers, Marshall?

Well, I enjoy integrating

formerly unassociated supporting elements to maximize

a probability ratio

by functionally interweaving the input data.

Hey, watch it, Marshall.

I'm heating up.

Marshall can make his computer do incredible things:

He gets it to write poetry, play games...

It even makes predictions:

elections, sports...

Sounds like fun.

You, uh... you got any hot tips for us, Marshall?

The Celtics will lose today.

Watch your tongue, Marshall.

No, let me show you.

Take a look at this.

Can't argue with that, Sam.

Now see, this shows

correlation between the Celtic's win-loss record

and the relative activity of the Van Allen radiation belt.

Isn't that the one that Buster Crabbe wears on TV, Sam?

Shh-shh.

I know it sounds a little crazy,

but just by coincidence, I noticed

that the days the belt is in a state of flux,

the Celtics are always beaten.

Are you sure about this?

I mean, your computer

wouldn't be pulling your leg, would it?

Oh, no. My computer never kids, Sam.

He appreciates a good joke, but he never tells one.

Do you mind if I borrow this for a while?

Oh, sure.

Thanks.

I have to go now.

Yeah.

Bye, Marshall.

Bye. See ya, Carla.

Hey, hey, don't break too many hearts now, Marshall.

I get around you,

and my testosterone goes up 78%.

Do you really find me attractive?

Hey, I love a stylish guy.

You got the new wet look, you know?

Your hair, your palms.

Coach...

Yeah?

When was the last time you had a sure thing?

Uh, Rosie McGonagle.

No, no, no, Coach,

I'm talking about betting against the Celtics.

Sam, you can't do that!

Come on, Marshall's never wrong.

We never betted against a Boston team before, Sam.

We've never done anything like that.

I know, I know, I know.

Sam, you better think hard about this.

I mean, all of our customers'll turn against us.

I know. They'd never forgive us.

Forgive us?

They'd hate us for the rest of our lives.

But of course,

we're not going to live forever, huh?

I'll get it down.

Sam, Sam, Sam,

you can't let any of the boys know about this.

It's got to be quiet.

I can't even remember what we were talking about, Coach.

Sam...

we were talking about betting against the Celtics.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

Thanks.

I worry about him.

Afternoon, everybody.

Norm!

Norman?

How ya doing, Norm?

Well, science is seeking a cure for thirst.

I happen to be the guinea pig.

Ooh, boy.

Rough day, Norm?

Yeah, Vera read a woman's magazine over the weekend.

Article says you got to put romance back in the marriage.

Oh, you're in trouble. Yeah.

So, she says I got to act like we're courting, right?

I got to call her up for a date

buy her flowers, take her someplace fancy.

Well, that sounds good.

Yeah, I'm a romantic guy.

So I go around the corner,

use the pay phone, call her up.

She turns me down.

Who needs this? Who needs it?

It's game time, Sammy.

Turn on the set, pour me a beer,

and let's all start dribbling.

What do you say?

How ya doing, Coach?

Cheers.

Uh... Diane's busy at the moment.

Can I say who's calling?

Her mother?

Oh, well, it's a pleasure to meet you, uh, Mrs. Chambers.

I'm Sam Malone.

Yes. She mentioned me, huh?

No, no, I'm not scratching myself at the moment.

Yeah, hold on a second.

I'll get her for you.

Uh, Diane,

it's your mother.

Take it from me, you're, uh, not adopted.

Thank you.

Mommy?

What?

Oh, no.

No...

I'll be all right.

I'll call you back later, okay?

Elizabeth is dead.

Oh, gee, Diane, that's awful.

A member of your family?

Elizabeth Barrett Browning...

she was our family cat.

Cat.

Scared us, Diane.

You should have said that right off the bat, Diane.

Whoa...

Diane, you spend a lot of time with the cat?

Well, since I left home

I've only seen her during the holidays.

Oh... too bad.

All right, we got tip-off time here.

Hey, not bad!

Hey, what is that?! What? Aw...

Can I have another beer, please?

Yo, Diane, you working or what?! Come on.

I can't believe these guys.

Right there. Right there. There they go.

Right there.

Hey!

I'm sorry to interrupt,

but I have something important to say.

Since I have been here,

I have struggled to make certain changes in myself

in order to fit into the general milieu.

And you're doing a very good job.

It has not been easy.

However

I am proud to say that, for example,

I no longer have to cover my eyes

when I watch a hockey fight.

In one case

I even took sides.

But now,

in my moment of crisis,

it is glaringly apparent that no one here

has made any effort to understand my sensibilities.

Aw, jeez...

No, hey, this is me.

Diane...

There's, uh, something my father used to say

when we had a death in the family.

Maybe it'll help.

He'd say, "Sprinkle the ashes,

"all that tangibly remains of our dear one,

"but thank God for the intangibles,

the impact of his life on ours."

"We remember the smile,

"frown, the quizzical look,

the love, the courage..."

Commercial's over, Norm!

"One time, moments of searching

risk, affirmation..."

a whole bunch of other stuff.

Come on!

Go, Celtics, go!

Hey, sorry I'm late.

The Celtics start without me?

Yeah, they did, Jack.

They're losing without him, too.

How we doing?

Down nine with a minute and change.

We can still pull this out, right, Coachie?

Oh, sure, Norm.

I wish I had some money on the Celtics.

Don't you wish you had some money on the Celtics, Sam?

Go wait on somebody, huh, Coach?

A good idea.

I will go wait on somebody.

Miss?

I'm all by myself.

I only ordered one beer.

Oh.

Well, I didn't see you with some other people before?

I was here last night with some people

but they're not with me tonight.

Oh, I see.

They're all gone.

Well, everything

in life comes and goes, huh?

Things that matter the most to us are taken away

when we can least afford to lose them,

and in the end

everything we strive for comes to nothing.

I'll, uh... I'll take away

the extra beers. No.

Suddenly I'm in the mood for all of them.

Hey, hey, Vampira, come on, get to work here.

Oh, Carla...

Could we talk for a minute?

I-I really need to talk to somebody.

Carla, please.

Have you ever lost a pet? Have you ever had a pet?

Are you kidding me?

I've been through it a thousand times with the kids.

Goldfish, uh... parakeets, turtles.

No, no, no, no.

A cat is different.

Yeah. You can't flush a cat.

Carla, I know you're not going to believe this

but I do admire you.

I believe it.

You are so tough.

You keep your head up no matter what.

How do you do that?

Well, I'll tell you, Diane.

You see, I always look on the bright side.

I mean, no matter how lousy a situation is

I can always find something in it

to make me happy.

What good could you possibly say

about a loved one dying?

It ain't me.

Yes, yes! That's ten unanswered points.

We still got time.

Yeah, terrific.

Yeah, terrific.

Swish!

Larry Bird got another one.

Another one already, huh?

Another one already, huh?

We're only down by three.

Come on, pass!

Three seconds. Shoot it!

Good for three if it's in.

Hits the rim. No good.

Damn! He missed.

All right!

The Celtics lose a heartbreaker in the closing seconds...

Uh... pitcher's elbow, pitcher's elbow.

Sometimes I lose control of it

during intense moments of sorrow.

Coach, uh...

I think maybe if I, uh, went out

and got a breath of fresh air

it might fight back these tears.

You want to join me?

No. I feel terrific, Sam.

Join me. Oh, yeah.

I do feel a cry coming on.

Excuse us. We'll be right back.

Yeah... boy, they're really taking it hard, huh?

Did you ever lose a pet?

Uh, like an animal?

No, no. Yeah.

I never had a pet, Diane

but my grandfather had a dog that I loved very much.

Oh. What did you call him?

"Grandpa."

I meant the dog.

Oh, the dog. Bruno.

What happened to him?

He fell down in the bathtub and died.

I meant the dog.

So did I.

My grandfather... poor old guy... Got run over by a bus.

You know something, Diane?

Nobody's ever listened to my story before

and it's good to get it off your chest, you know?

Uh, if ever I can

be there for you, Diane

just let me know, and I'll be there.

Well, actually...

Excuse me, Diane.

Thank you. Your Guinness.

Uh, Miss, Miss... I ordered this on the rocks.

Oh!

No! No!

Uh... no. It's... it's not that bad.

It's not that bad, really.

Sweetheart, it's... it's no problem, really.

Uh, look, I'm sorry.

I like it this way. Look, look!

Mmm! Good, good!

Uh, darling, we...

Miss, Miss... here's a tip for you.

Thank you.

Five bucks for a couple of tears?

And I can't believe

you're that upset over an animal dying.

Well, you obviously have never had a pet yourself.

Yeah, I have, too.

What?

I had a dog.

Cutest little guy.

Floppy ears, big eyes.

I remember I used to take him for a walk every morning.

Great way to meet women.

So you loved this dog

because you could use him as a come-on?

Oh, no.

Well, you probably don't even remember his name.

Well, sure I do.

It was Fluffy... or Buffy, or...

Or was that one of the girls

he helped me to meet? I can't remember.

Oh, come on now. What, what...

What is it you want?

I wanted a little sympathy.

Well, why didn't you say so?

Sam...

there are subtleties of expression.

I have been saying so all day with a look in my eye

the knit of my brow, the sit of my posture.

Well, how come you just don't use words?

No... no, I'm going to sympathize.

Oh, don't be ridiculous.

Tell me about your cat.

I don't want to talk about it.

Well, tough.

Well...

I was, uh...

pretty lonely as a child.

I wasn't close to anyone in my family.

My... father traveled frequently,

and, uh, my mother was incredibly social.

So...

Elizabeth was my closest friend and confidant.

That cat could really keep a secret.

That's... that's good in a cat.

Yeah.

Well, she was the only one in my life who was always there.

When everybody else was mad at me, she always liked me.

When I'd hide, when my parents argued,

she'd come with me, and whenever I was sick

she never left my bed until I was well again.

And then, um...

When I was 12 years old,

my parents separated.

It was maybe the worst night of my life.

Believe it or not

I actually thought about throwing myself in the lake.

But then I... looked down at this cat in my lap

and I thought, "Well, who would take care of Elizabeth?"

She saved my life that night.

And I know

it's crazy, and it's irrational,

but, oh, Sam, I can't help thinking that last night

when her time came, she must have wondered where I was.

Sam, you're crying.

No, I'm not.

Yes, you are.

Your eyes are all red

and your nose is running.

I'm allergic to cat stories.

Oh... I can't believe this.

Oh, Sam, that's so sweet.

Oh, jeez, you poor kid.

Mmm...

Wait.

What are we doing?

We're sharing our grief.

Sam, this doesn't feel like sharing grief.

Well, grief's, uh... kind of a tricky thing.

What do you say we get back to it?

Sam...

you're exploiting this whole situation.

And it just doesn't feel right to me.

What are you talk...? "Exploiting"?

We got caught up in some really wonderful emotions just now

and I would hate to see that turned into something sexual.

Wh-what are you accusing me of here?

I'm not accusing you of anything.

I would just like to know why this is happening.

What difference does it make why it's happening?!

Look, we're helpless!

I mean, we're swept away. What else can we do?!

Sam...

You have never been helpless where women are involved.

Oh, jeez.

Your problem is that the only way you can relate to women

is sexually.

Oh... w-well, you want to know what your problem is?

You always got to think about things!

You always got to talk about things!

I mean, "What are we doing this for?"

"What does it mean?"

"What are we going to do?"

God, it makes me so mad!

"An unexamined life is not worth living."

You know, while we're talking about problems

you want to know what really, really bugs me about you?

Fine.

The way you eat pretzels!

Pretzels?

Yeah, that's right... Three bites!

Not two, not one like the rest of us,

but three bites!

Do you want to know what bugs me about you?

Oh, I'd love to. What?

The cologne you always wear

is totally without nuance!

Oh, my God! Yes.

Well, that must explain all the laughter

behind my back, huh?

I don't know why I ever try to talk to you!

Every conversation we've ever had is an ordeal!

Well, then, let's not have any more.

What do you say? Fine!

I'll tell you something else.

I'll tell you something else...

you won't catch me trying to come on to you again.

You're right you won't!

Well, hey, we agree on something, don't we?

No, no...

I think we agree on one other thing...

That I am getting the hell out of here.

Two things!

Diane. What?

Wait!

What is it?

I'm sorry about your cat!

Thank you!

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I'll see you tomorrow.

All right.

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