All language subtitles for Ally.McBeal.S05E14.2001.Disney+.WEB-DL.1080p.H264.AAC-HDCTV_track6_[eng]

-Previously on Ally McBeal.
-Are you Allyson McBeal?

-I am.
-I'm your daughter.

You run off, you don't tell me where
you're going. Really, really nice.

I'm Bonnie Boone,
Maddie's aunt.

I want to make you partner.

Things are not gonna be fine. You are
carrying way too much overhead.

You cannot keep paying salaries
out of your own pocket.

-I'll hire you.
-What?

I mean,
I'm offering you a-a job.

-It's tough enough raising a kid alone.
-I haven't done it alone.

I've had you.
That's what scares me.

I could baby-sit for a while.

Are you ready for this?

If you knew how much money
I've spent at therapists...

trying to figure out
who is that guy, and--

and now it turned out that the guy
is a 10-year-old girl.

And she's home.

(doorbell buzzes)

Allyson McBeal?

Y-Yes?

I'm so sorry to trouble you.

My name is Angela Winters. I'm with the
Heritage Egg Storage Foundation.

You were informed that your egg
was inadvertently harvested

and released without consent.

-Uh, yes.
-Well, we have excellent news.

Turns out
it wasn't yours after all.

Your egg
is still completely safe.

Oh--What?

The child, Maddison,
is not your daughter.

These are
her rightful parents.

(gasping)

(moaning)

What?

You were calling for me
in your sleep, dear.

Oh, right.

-No, I-- I had a bad dream.
-Again?

Well, it's just-- Please let me sleep
in your bed.

-You gotta stop doing this.
-I swear this will be my last time.

(sighs)
Go right to sleep.

Promise.

(snoring)

♪ I've been down
down, down ♪

♪ I've been down this road ♪

♪ Walkin' the line
that's painted by pride ♪

♪ And I have made mistakes
in my life ♪

♪ That I just can't hide ♪

♪ Oh, I believe I am ready ♪

♪ For what love has to bring
Yeah ♪

♪ I got myself together, yeah ♪

♪ Now I'm ready to sing ♪

♪ I've been searching
my soul tonight ♪

♪ I know there's
so much more to life ♪

♪ Now I know
I can shine a light ♪

♪ To find my way back home ♪

-♪ Oh ♪
-♪ Hoo, hoo ♪

♪ Baby, yeah ♪

-♪ Hoo, hoo ♪
-♪ Oh, yeah ♪♪

D.N.A. test?

Well, it's just--
it's just I've been, um--

I've been having
these nightmares.

These people, they just--
they show up at the door...

and they tell me that you're not my
daughter, and I just--(sighs)

Well, I can't bear it.

Ally, the storage facility may be capable
of making mistakes, but Bonnie, she isn't.

She's anus
about stuff like that.

I think that you mean anal.

Look, there's no question that
I'm your genetic daughter, okay?

Okay, well,
how can you be so positive?

Why must I come?

Because you know the file,
Claire, and I might need you.

Will that horrible judge be there?
Never mind.

-Did you call the client?
-Yes. We'll meet him at the courtroom.

-Raymond!
-Hi!

Hello!
Claire Otoms?

I remember.

I can see you're well.

-Come on, Claire.
-You don't have to yank me.

That's a battery.

(doorbell buzzes)

-Who are you?
-I'm, uh, Al--

W-W-Wait. Who are you?

Oh, my goodness!

What has he done?

Uh, ma'am, um,
who are you talking about?

Is--Is this
1412 Dalton Lane?

Yes.

I'm looking for Vincent.
Uh, Graves?

Okay, well, there's
no Vincent Grave--

Gr--Grave--Graves!
Oh, Vincent Graves!

Yes.
He lives here.

Oh, well, he-he-- he doesn't live here
anymore. I live here now.

Oh?

Well...
where's Vincent?

Oh, well, he--

he... died.

I bought the house
in probate and--

May I ask you,
uh, who you are?

I'm the love of his life.

When I was in my 40s,
I started dreaming of him.

-Vincent?
-Yes.

I never met him in life,
only in my dreams.

Until one night,
about 10 years ago,

I was sitting, eating in a restaurant,
and there he was.

So we did meet
and we fell madly in love.

Hmm.

When I didn't hear from him, I-I--I was
worried something might be wrong.

Oh, he had no family,
you know?

I know. That's how
I sort of got this house.

Oh, excuse me.

-Hello.
-Hey, Victor. This is--

(gasping)

H-Helen, are--
are you okay?

-Oh, dear God.
-Helen?

It's--It's--It's him.

W-Who?

Vincent.

Um, no, no. Th-This is, uh--
This is, um, Victor Morrison.

Ally, this is--

this is Vincent Graves.

I was painfully shy.
I still am.

And I had this enormous crush
on Madelyn Pruitt.

In fact, I was in love with
her.

This was your senior year
in high school?

Yes. And one day
I found this note in my desk.

It was from her.

She described how she had
feelings for me,

but she was much too shy
ever to express them.

We've heard the expression
how a heart can fly.

It sounds so cliché, but I tell you
mine flew that day.

What did the note say?

Oh, my mistake.

It said she wanted to
go to the prom with me,

but she didn't want to discuss it or have
the note acknowledged in any way.

She said that she was
just too self-conscious.

She said that she would meet me at this
footbridge at the end of the week.

So, uh, wh-what happened?

Uh, Friday I went to the footbridge
and I waited for her.

-Did she come?
-No.

At 9:00 out jumped
my three best friends--them.

RICHARD:
U-Uh, the defendants?

It was them all along.
They knew of my infatuation.

They wrote the letter.
It was them.

-Wh-What did you do?
-Oh, I played along.

Laughed, pretended
that it was no big deal.

But I, of course,
was devastated.

-But, Mr. Hookland, this was 25 years ago.
-Yes.

And during the last 25 years I have never
had a successful, long-term relationship.

I finally sought help.

My therapist told me that I doomed
the relationships myself...

because of my inability
to ever trust them,

an inability
which stems from the hurt that I suffered

25 years ago as a teenager!

(nose blowing)

What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do?
I can't leave her alone.

I'll deal with her.

No, no. I have a meeting
with Raymond Millbury.

Then I have to have
my D.N.A. tested, and I-I--

I can handle Mrs. Appelton.

I feel like you're handling me.

Go to your appointments.
Ally, I'll be fine.

Okay, okay, thank you. Thank you. Thank
you. I'm always saying "thank you."

I'm beginning to sound
like my mother.

Go.

Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

(chuckles)

(door closes)

Are you hungry?
Can I offer you anything?

You can offer me the truth.

In my dreams
this is how you looked--

exactly how you looked.

You're Vincent Graves,
aren't you?

Yes.

I don't think that's
appropriate to tell her--

You said you were leaving.

I was, Victor,
but she's an elderly woman.

Ally--

-What possible good could come--
-I said I'd handle it.

Yeah, but not this way.
She's obviously very vulnerable.

She needs to believe.

-In what? That you're some lost lover?
-If I--

-You don't even know this woman.
-Can you trust me on this?

-No. This strikes me as reckless.
-Are you involved with her?

-I'm sorry?
-Are you and Ally together?

Oh, no. No.

I just--
I'm the sitter.

We always would say how we wished that
we'd met when we were younger.

Well, why did he take you back in time
and not me?

Well, it's not that he took me back,
Helen. I died.

Why have you returned?

To see you.

(elevator bell dings)

-(shivering)
-He's in there, but he's not happy.

Okay.

Okay, uh, call Dr. Franklin and tell her
that I'm gonna be about 15 minutes late.

(exhales)

Uh... Raymond, hi.
Sorry.

Sorry. Uh, things happened
and I'm--(clears throat)

Would you like to work here?

Huh?

I'm offering you a job.

I'd start you at 225 and you'd be
considered for partner in three years.

-Why would I ever want to work here?
-Because you like it here.

You're always going to make money wherever
you go. You're a very good lawyer.

But the question
that you have to ask yourself is whether

or not you're having fun.

The people here are your own age,
we socialize after work,

you have found a true Neanderthal soul
mate in Richard Fish,

and you get to spend time
with girls in the bathroom.

Something tells me
that's always been a goal?

Now, I'm late for a doctor's appointment.
The offer stands.

But before
saying yes or no, let me tell you a few

things that the job doesn't include--

the right to be sexist, the opportunity
to be a misogynist pig,

and the invitation to be
a gender-based bigot.

What's left?

Here's the bottom line,
Raymond.

You can find autonomy here. You can have
control over your life.

Most firms
will give you neither.

It can be the most fun job
you will ever have.

If you act like a tree trunk,
I'll chop you down.

Think it over.
Let me know.

You've maintained your friendship with
these men over the years.

Oh, yes.

In fact, you were an usher in
all three of their weddings.

But there's been no wedding for me
because of what they did.

Yes, the practical joke they played on you
in high school.

It rendered you unable to trust
the idea that somebody could--

could really love you.

-Is-Is that it?
-Basically.

Therapy made me realize
I've always been afraid to,

well,
let myself love...

for fear the rug being pulled
out the way they pulled it out

that night 25 years ago!

Mr. Hookland,
has your therapist...

or anyone else for that matter
ever said to you,

-"Get over it"?
-Objection!

-It was a practical joke!
-Your Honor!

Next he's going to be suing his
first-grade playmate for a bad wedgie!

Objection!

All right, Mr. Spannett.
The witness may step down.

-The complaint is dismissed.
-What?

-There's no claim here.
-Well, you can't just, uh, dismiss it.

Yes, I can. We all fell in love
in high school.

We all had tricks
played on us.

Ask me, he should be suing his therapist.
Case dismissed.

(gavel raps)

Okay. The results should
come back in about a week.

A week?
Well, this is a simple test.

Well, we can expedite it
for an additional cost.

Oh. Oh, well, th-that's
what I'd like to do.

Is there some emergency?

No. I--No. I jus--
I just need to know.

Okay.

Well, wait here one second
while I change the request form.

Thank you.

(Ally sighs,
clears throat)

Suppose the test
is negative.

What? I'll have to
go back with Bonnie?

Oh, God, no.

No!

Then why are we doing this?

Maddie, this is for
my peace of mind.

The idea that somebody could
just show up at my door and say,

it's a mistake, give her back.

I'm gonna make sure
that that can't happen.

So, if the test
is negative,

you'll protect yourself against loving me
too much so you can't get hurt?

Of course not.

Then I'll ask you again.
Why are we doing this?

♪♪

♪ Some enchanted evening ♪

♪ You may see an stranger ♪

♪ You may see
a stranger ♪

♪ Across a crowded room ♪

♪ Somehow you know ♪

♪ You know even then ♪

♪ That someday is here ♪

♪ Again and again ♪♪

Oh, hey, Ally.
How you doing?

Hi.
Hello, Helen.

Hi, dear. Vincent
was playing our song.

Oh. I see.

Uh, could I talk
to you for a second...

Vincent?

Okay, okay, you may think
that you're helping this woman,

but I really believe it's wrong.

To say that
you're somebody who died?

-She's obviously delusional.
-Ally--

-Just tell me why you're doing this.
-I made some calls.

She did have an affair
with the guy who lived here.

Fine. Fine.

But why do you have to pretend
that you're the guy?

'Cause she lives in a home.

She's suffering from dementia.
Doctors said that her health has

spiraled since Vincent died.

She didn't even know
that he died.

Evidently she was told.
She just blocked it out.

According to the doctors, it's not the
worst thing for her to think--

That you're Vincent Graves?

-How long do you plan on keeping this up?
-I don't know.

-(door opens)
-Vincent?

Please don't lie to me.

Is there something going on
between you two?

No, Helen.

You look very much
like his first wife.

Is that why
you're attracted to her?

I'm not attracted to her, Helen.
I just work for her.

(doorbell buzzes)

Wh-Wha-What's goin' on?

She took the noon shuttle
to New York.

And we took
the 2:00 flight back.

You did what?

Maddie wants to
go back with me.

Why?

She's under the impression your affection
for her hinges on a blood test.

-Oh, Maddie, that's crazy.
-Then why did we take it?

-I told you why.
-I don't believe you.

-Hey.

-You "hey"!
-No, you "hey"!

-Look, Maddie.
-Look? You look!

All right, I think
we all need to talk.

Wh--
Do you want something?

Who was she?

Who?

The girl who hurt you in high school.
Who was she?

I know scar tissue
when I see it, Richard.

Who was she?

Her name was Jeri Byrd.

She was a senior.
I was a junior.

First girl I ever kissed.

I thought I'd marry her.

She was this tall, statuesque--
She was a goddess, okay?

She sounds lovely.

(chuckles)
Yeah.

Lost my--
my virginity to her.

Yeah.

I couldn't wait to get back to school that
Monday, you know, to be seen with her,

to walk with her, to--

By third period,
she was with somebody else.

Hmm.

That's when I made up my mind, Claire, I
would never give any woman the power to--

to hurt me ever again.

So, there you sit.

A vision of strength.

He who refuses to be
hurt by love, Richard,

ends up by destroying himself,
you know.

Uh-huh.

Well, I really-- I have to get back to
work. So if you don't mind, uh--

Of course.

I am not going to defend myself anymore.
The blood test was about insecurity.

My fear of losing you,
Maddie.

I don't believe
you don't believe me.

I think you're seizing
upon this to create drama.

Hey!

You're a drama queen.

-Hey!
-Hey.

-You hey! Hey! Hey!
-You hey! You hey!

Well, at least we're not
tiptoeing around each other.

-May I ask a few questions?
-Go ahead.

Suppose the D.N.A. isn't a match.
What would you do?

Nothing.

You wouldn't feel the need to
tell the egg storage place?

Nope.

Isn't that
fraud? Are you dishonest, Ally?

-I am not dishonest, Maddie.
-Which means you'd correct the mistake.

Which means on some level
you're prepared to give me up.

Don't tell me what I would do.

I'm just following your actions
to the logical conclusions.

She's a midget. She's not 10.

Put-down.

-Ally.
-Hey.

-Hey. You hey! Hey!
-No, you hey!

Hold on.

Ally?

-Oh, hey, Bonnie.
-Victor.

Still having
plumbing problems?

-Never mind.
-I'm gonna take Helen home.

-Who's Helen?
-His girlfriend.

Where is she?

Right here.
Let's go, sweetheart.

(door opens, closes)

Lovely!

Lovely!

-Oh. Horrible.
-(beeps)

(beeps)

Oh! Who is it?

-(banging on door)
-I know you're in there, whoever you are.

Open up!
Open up, I say!

If you think I'm incapable of kicking this
wall down, you're seriously mistaken!

(beeps)

Richard?

Um--

Sorry.
I didn't know.

Wh-What's this spooky place?

This is my hole. I come here to
get away from things.

Uh, come in, if you must.

I must say
it's been quite a while...

since I've been welcomed
into a young man's hole.

(beeps)

It's lovely.

Just a little escape.

And why would you
need to escape?

Richard, I have found her.

-Who?
-Jeri Byrd.

She lives in Beacon Hill.

I talked to her on the telephone.
She sounded wonderful.

You called Jeri Byrd?

I did more than that.
I--I probed her.

She's divorced,

but she absolutely blossomed at the
thought of meeting up with you again.

(chuckling)
No, I--

I-I'm not going to see her.

Why not?

That was 20 years ago.
That was high school.

Yes, but we've come a long way
since then, haven't we?

What are you trying to do?

Richard...

she hurt you.

You're still angry.

Pain doesn't decompose
when you bury it.

And that is
a Claire Otom-ism.

Dr. Liston said I can come
and visit whenever I want.

-And will you?
-Every day.

I knew you'd come back.

The doctors thought it was just me
talking crazy, but...

I had this feeling.

Why did you come back?

You say
you're afraid of death.

I came back
to tell you not to be.

-Really?
-Have I ever lied to you?

Really, it's-- it's a beautiful place.
You have nothing to fear.

Well, you're not
going back just yet?

No.
I'll be here tomorrow.

I'll admit, I--
I'm jealous of Ally.

Oh, don't be.

I love you.

I-It's this stupid D.N.A.
test. It means nothing.

No, the problem is, you have now
given it meaning.

I have not.

What if it doesn't confirm
you as the biological mother?

How many times do I have to tell you that
it doesn't make a difference?

To you.
What about to her?

The sole reason she sought you out is
because you're her genetic mother.

I know you know that.
She told you that.

She talked about
this big hole that she felt.

What if you're not
her genetic mother?

The hole comes back.

What if she then goes looking again?
And she will.

On some level
you have to know that.

Which makes me wonder,

is the genetic connection
important to you?

No.

And...
that's an unfair question.

Maybe so, but I'm obviously not
the only one asking it.

There's a intuitive 10-year-old upstairs
who's just been told that D.N.A. matters,

not just to her
but to you.

And right or wrong,
she thinks your loving her,

your wanting her
is conditional.

I really think
this is a bad idea.

Oh, you trust me,
Richard.

When someone mistreats you, it's helpful
to say, quite simply,

"I don't like the way
you treated me." Look!

This is the address--
3-7-1-9.

She certainly made out well
with that divorce.

I'd say this is lovely!

(doorbell buzzes)

Don't you love
these old brownstones?

They're lovely.

(chuckles)
They have a colonial feel.

Oh, hello. I'm Claire Otoms.
This is Richard Fish.

We've come to see Jeri Byrd.
She's expecting us.

-Richard?
-Do I know you?

I'm Jeri.

Ooh. Um--

Obviously, I'm a little different from the
girl you knew in high school.

Are you shocked?

Of course he's shocked.
You took his cherry, Jeri.

Is that what you wanted
to talk about?

Tell Jeri what
you came here to say.

Richard is not happy with the way you
treated him 20 years ago,

and it was my idea
that he tell you so.

Um, you mean
after we slept together?

You demeaned his love for you
by running off with another.

Well, it-it wasn't
my intent. I--

Obviously, I was struggling
with my own sexuality.

I'm sure he intended
to say something.

Thank you for seeing us. I'd better go
after him now, or I'll never catch up.

Richard?
Richard!

♪ Don't let me get mean ♪

♪ I'm my own worst enemy ♪

♪ It's bad Well, you would know
yourself ♪

♪ So here, it's easy ♪

♪ Don't wanna be my friend no more ♪
(volume increases)

♪ I wanna be somebody else ♪

♪ I wanna be somebody--♪♪

Okay, here's the thing
about me.

I loved this guy
named Billy...

and, uh, he died.

And then I loved this guy named Larry even
more, and he left.

And one of the reasons
that he left me and--

Well, one of the biggest...
reasons was, uh, his son...

and his need to be
in Detroit.

And the truth is,
I-I never really got it.

The bottom line is, the little bastard
walked out on me and--

But in the last month, um,
I can finally say that, uh--

Okay.

I get it.

I still stick pins
in my little Larry doll, but--

but I, uh--

Yeah, I-I get it.

And I love you, Maddie.

If you're so afraid
of me leaving,

then why would you do the one test
that might make me leave?

All right, now, that's the question that
Bonnie thought you would be asking.

Good for her.

What's the answer?

I think that I wanted
something to hold in my hand...

that says you're mine...

and that nobody
can take you away.

I can't lay claim to raising you, Maddie.
You showed up when you were 10.

I'm not your mother.
My claim is genetic.

But you know, I think that the--
the D.N.A. test was, um...

because I wanted a--

you know, a guarantee...

that you belong to me.

(elevator bell dings)

I didn't know, Richard.

How could you not know?
What about the voice?

What was wrong
with his voice?

I thought it was lovely.

Look, could you
just leave me alone?

Could you please do that?

And don't--don't act
all wounded here.

I'm the victim. It's a precious memory
when a man loses his virginity.

Do you have any idea as to
the tarnish on my memory?

-I was only trying to help.
-I understand, and I appreciate that.

But if I could make
just one small request?

Don't help.

(doorbell buzzes)

-Hi.
-I'm looking for Ally McBeal.

-Oh, um, I-I think she's busy right now.
-(footsteps)

Here!
Here, here.

Here I am.
Um, she's okay.

Can I go up and see her?
I want to say good-bye.

Of course.
(sighs)

I just came, um--

Well, I didn't want to turn
down the offer over the phone.

Oh.

-So I came to accept it in person.
-Oh.

Oh, well, that's great.

-Um--
-Hey.

Busy place.

(chuckles) So, I'll, uh--
I'll see you at the office.

Uh, yes. Raymond, you are not
gonna regret this.

I know.

And, Raymond, don't, uh, forget to, uh,
remember the rules.

(victor sighs)

Maddie asleep?

Uh--Uh, no. No. She's, uh,
saying good-bye to Bonnie.

So, what brings you here?

Well, things just seemed a little
unsettled before I left, so I just--

So you thought
you'd check up on us?

I suppose.

-(phone ringing)
-(sighs)

That's probably Richard...

mad at me because
I blew off the entire day.

-Hello?
-Hello, is this Ally McBeal?

Uh, yes. Yes, this is--
this is she.

Dr. Liston here. I have some bad news
about Helen.

Oh. Um--

She had a stroke.
Should I call Victor?

Uh, no, no, I'll--
I'll tell him.

-I'm so sorry.
-Yeah, okay. Thank you.

(beeps)

(clears throat)

Um...

That was, uh...

Dr. Liston, and--
and, uh--

Helen had a stroke.

She--She passed away.

D-Did you know?

Did I know?
Ally, you just told me.

No, y-you seemed like--
like you knew.

I suspected it was comin',
I guess.

Are you okay?

Uh, look, Ally, it's--
I knew her less than a day.

It's not as if I--

As if you cared about her?

How do you do that?

What?

Care about somebody within
minutes of meeting them?

It saves time, I guess.

Well...

I think maybe I should go
pay my respects, you know.

Will you come back?

Sure.

-Oh.
-Hi.

Are you dating him?

No. No, no.
Uh, what's wrong?

This came from the medical lab.
It was marked urgent.

I kinda guessed what it was and thought
you might want it tonight.

Did you open it?

Of course not.

Oh, well, um,
thank you.

Then I-I'll--
I'll see you tomorrow.

Aren't you gonna open it?

I'll see you tomorrow,
Elaine.

-What, can't you offer me a snack or--
-Elaine, please.

Go.

Fine.

(clears throat)

(clears throat)

(gasping)

(whimpers)

What's the matter?

(sniffles)

Oh, it's, uh--
(clears throat)

it's nothing.

Why are you crying?

(sobbing)

Because you're my--
my daughter.

(both sobbing)

May I see her?

-You are?
-It's okay.

He's family.

She asked me
to give you this.

♪♪

♪ If you ever ♪

♪ Change your mind ♪

♪ About leavin' ♪

♪ Leavin' me behind ♪

♪ Oh, bring it to me ♪

♪ Bring your sweet lovin' ♪

♪ Bring it on home to me ♪

-♪ Yeah ♪
-♪ Yeah ♪

-♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
-♪ Yeah ♪

-♪ Yeah ♪
-♪ Yeah ♪

-Can you believe it? My first love.
-Look at the positive, Richard.

You've been where no man
will ever go again.

It's payback
for all your homophobia.

-(thumping on microphone)
-I don't find that supportive, Nelle.

Hello.
Can you hear me? Oh!

Hello, cats and chicks.
I'm Claire Otoms.

Tonight out there in the shadows somewhere
is a friend of mine in pain.

In terrible pain.

He doesn't want my help.

He said himself, "I'd rather die than
have your help, Claire."

But I ignored that because
helping people is my thing.

It's my trip.
It's my shtick.

And, uh, I want to help him
tonight in music.

I want to sing a special song
for that friend of mine...

in such terrible,
terrible anguish.

I don't want to just help him, I want to
help all those other islands out there...

adrift.

♪♪

♪ You're nobody ♪

-(applause, chattering)
-♪ Till somebody loves you ♪

♪ You are nobody ♪

-♪ Till somebody cares ♪
-(laughing, chattering)

Help me, Elaine.

-♪ You may be the king ♪
-(applause continues)

♪ You may possess ♪

♪ The world and its gold ♪

♪ Oh, but gold
won't bring you ♪

♪ Happiness ♪

♪ When you're growin' old ♪

Vonda!

♪ And the world
is still the same ♪

♪ You'll never change it ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ As sure ♪

♪ As the stars shine ♪

♪ Above ♪

♪ You're nobody ♪

♪ Till somebody ♪

♪ Really, really
really loves you ♪

♪ So find yourself ♪

♪ Somebody ♪

♪ To love ♪♪

Whoo!

-Hey.
-Hey.

So, the, uh--

the D.N.A. was a match.

Congratulations.

Yeah. Yeah. Well, it doesn't
make me a parent.

But at least if anybody tries
to take her away, I can--

You know, I have the legal right
to make noise.

And I've been crying my eyes
out for the past hour,

so if my eyes are red, it is not because
of the wine.

Maddie asleep?

Um, yeah.

Yeah. And, uh, Bonnie
went back to New York.

Hmm?

South Pacific.

Maddie found it
in the basement.

It has that song that you were singing
to Helen on it.

Are you okay?

Ally, I just met her.
It's not as if, you know--

I'm fine.

You know, I have the C.D.

Sorry?

Mm-hmm.
To South Pacific.

(clicks)

♪♪ (Orchestra)

Listen, I think
I'm gonna head out, you know.

Mm-hmm.

No, Victor.

Dance with me.

Now, you had bad news, I had good news,
and it should be shared.

I don't feel like dancing.

No, I know you don't, but
just shut up and do it anyway.

MAN:
♪ Some enchanted evening ♪

♪ You may see a stranger ♪

♪ You may see a stranger ♪

♪ Across a crowded room ♪

♪ And somehow you'll know ♪

♪ You'll know even then ♪

♪ That somewhere
you'll see her ♪

♪ Again and again ♪

♪ Once you have found her ♪

♪ Never let her go ♪

♪ Once you have found her ♪

♪ Never ♪

♪ Let ♪

♪ Her ♪

♪ Go ♪♪

WOMAN:
You stinker!