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Man: We've all seen
this equation before.

E equals m c squared.

No, I'm not talking

about Einstein's
theory of relativity.

This is costello's
theory of success.

The e is for "effectiveness,"

an effective sales force.

This is marketing
multiplied by charm,

and being square
with your customers.

(Chuckling, groaning)

That's the same groan I got

when I tried to explain it
to my daughter kimmie.

She said to me, "daddy,

what's the worst thing
that a salesperson can do?"

Anybody here know?

Everybody give up?

That is the worst thing
that a salesperson can do--

give up.

(Chuckling, murmuring)

Now everything we've covered
this morning you'll find...

His name is Don costello;
He's a motivational speaker.

He seems very good at it.

It's easy to talk the talk,
but walking the walk is hard.

Yes, of course.

I'm sorry, come again?

Andrew:
Don is better

at telling other people
what to do

than doing it himself.

The case file.

This assignment has been around
before you were created.

We need you to catch up quickly.

Don:
Let me tell you

something else
about my daughter.

Uh, uh...

Kimmie was born
with a learning disability.

You've probably all heard
about it.

It's called a.D.D.,
attention deficit disorder.

We were told that she would
never do well in school,

but kimmie had her heart set
on being a doctor.

She wanted to help people.

So, while her friends went off

to be teenagers
after school every day,

kimmie went home and studied.

She never gave up.

Now if a high school girl can
overcome an obstacle like that,

then why not you?

Uh, my time is up,

uh, but before I go,

there are evaluation forms
in your packets.

If you'd take a minute
to fill them out

before the break,
I'd appreciate it.

After lunch,

you'll have some
other know-it-all in here

telling you how to do your jobs.

Thanks for having me.

Uh, how am I doing so far,
Monica?

You're quite a dynamic speaker.

Thanks.

So is that, uh,
all there is to it?

No, we still need to sit down

and go over
the audience evaluation forms

before I hand in
my final report.

Oh, um, listen,

any chance that, uh,
we could do that later?

Sure.

Uh, say 3:00?

I like to work out of my home

as much as possible these days.

Um...

Hey. Monica,

-this is my wife, Stacey.
-Ah.

Hello.

-Hello.
-This is Justin.

Uh, Monica's doing

my performance evaluation
this year.

She's, uh, gonna be coming

by the house this afternoon,

let me know
if I still have a job.

Well, of course
you'll still have a job.

You're a wonderful speaker.

Don't let the false modesty
fool you, Monica.

He's the best.

That's nice to hear.

Uh, I'll see you at 3:00.

Excuse US.

When did you start using kimmie
in your presentation?

What difference does it make?

What are you doing here?

Justin was in a fight at school.

He's been suspended
until he gets counseling.

We have an appointment
in half an hour.

(Sighs)

Impressive, isn't he?

Yeah, he used to be,

until he became obsessed
with talking about his daughter.

Well, she is a good example.

She was.
His daughter's dead.

Andrew:
It was terrible.

It was a real tragedy.

And now his family
is falling apart.

♪ When you walk ♪

♪ down the road ♪

♪ heavy burden ♪

♪ heavy load ♪

♪ I will rise ♪

♪ and I will walk with you ♪

♪ I'll walk with you ♪

♪ till the sun
don't even shine ♪

♪ walk with you ♪

♪ every time, I tell you ♪

♪ I'll walk with you ♪

♪ walk with you ♪

♪ believe me,
I'll walk with you. ♪

-Tess, we need to go.
-Yes.

Going? Where?

Monica:
This is a very

unusual assignment, Gloria.

There are a lot
of different threads

that need to be pulled together
very quickly.

Tess:
You've only got a few minutes

to bring her up to speed.

Up until about a year ago,

the costellos were
a very happy group.

They had the same problems
that other families do,

but they were full of love,
and life,

and so many plans

-for the future.
-(Door opens)

(Door closes)

Hi, mom.

Hey, honey, how's your day?

Just perfect.

I remember how wonderful life is

when the cutest boy
in school likes you.

You? Really?

Well, don't worry,
I won't tell daddy.

That was your daddy.

Oh.

(Chuckles)

Oh, don't make any plans
next Saturday.

I signed you up
for the s.A.T.'S.

Mom,
I've already taken them twice.

And you did better
on them the second time.

If you want to be a doctor,

you need to get
into a good college.

Well, there goes
another Saturday.

Hi, Kim-Bo.

Hi, dad. Bye, dad.

And that actually passes
as a heart-to-heart talk for US.

So sit by her
at dinner tonight.

(Sighs) She'll just want
to talk about Blake.

What's she see in that guy,
anyway?

Well, let's see:

He's handsome, charming,
a football star...

I can't imagine
what it could be.

(Chuckles)

-Hey, honey.
-Hey.

Hey, how was school, bud?

Did any of my teachers call?

No.

Then it was great.

(Chuckles)

Watch the hair.

Daddy, can Blake come

with US to dinner tonight?

(Sighs)
Friday's family night.

Blake's family.

Kinda sorta.

He's not jumping up and down.

(Whispering):
Blake is on the phone?

Hi, Blake.

My mom says hi.

My dad doesn't.

Daddy, I'll love you forever

if you say yes.

You won't
love me forever anyway?

He's changing the subject.

All right, fine.

Yes.

Okay, 5:00 P.M. tonight
at robintino's.

Oh, and wear
that blue button-down shirt.

It goes so great with your...

Come here.

Here's your
"you're a good dad" hug.

(Chuckles)

You need to get going, Gloria.

-Yeah?
-Yeah, it's time.

We were lucky this doctor

could see US
on such short notice.

This is so stupid.

No.

Getting into a fight
at school is stupid.

Hi. Thanks for waiting.

You must be the costellos.

Yes, hi.

Um, this is Justin.

Hi, Justin. I'm Gloria.

Don't be rude, Justin.

The doctor said hello.

Hey.

What do you want US to do,
Gloria?

Well, there's a nice

little French burger joint
around the corner.

I think it's called chez moo.

You and your wife
could go grab a little lunch,

and then meet me back
here in an hour.

Justin...

You're with me.

I don't have time for lunch.

I've got to get ready
for my meeting with Monica.

Fine.

I have to be somewhere, too.

I'll, uh, pick up Justin
in an hour.

Good afternoon.

Oh, it certainly is.

Beautiful day to be alive.

I'm glad to hear you say that,
Dorothy.

Um...

I'm sorry.

I'm so bad with names.

My name's Andrew.

I'm an angel.

Oh, an angel.

As in...

As in "messenger from god."

Now look, we don't usually like

to spring this
on people all at once,

but frankly, Dorothy,
I'm a little short of time.

Your vice principal says

a classmate invited you
to play football,

and you started punching him.

Gave him two black eyes.

Not a football fan, huh?

"Drop humor."

Don:
So...

What's the deal, Monica?

I've been doing this for years.

I've never once gotten
a personal call

from the evaluation police.

Yes, it's true,

over the years, your evaluations
as a motivator

have been among the highest
in the company's history.

People know when you're being
straight with them.

Yeah, I believe they do.

Let's see.

Fresno, ten months ago:

"Knows his stuff,

but I felt manipulated when
he mentioned his little girl."

Can't please everybody.

San Diego, six months ago:

"I was with him until he started
using his daughter, kimmie,

"to make points.

I thought it was a cheap shot."

Okay, but those are old.

This one is from today:

"Hated him bringing up

his dead daughter
in his speech."

I never say she's dead.

With all due respect, Don,

it was in the news,
and perhaps, as you say,

people do know when
you're being straight with them.

Justin, I'm working.

Whatever it is, ask your mother.

She never came to get me.

I had to walk home.

We can continue this tomorrow,
if you'd prefer.

I'd appreciate that.

I'll see myself out.

She never showed up?!

Great.

Where is she now?

I remember when I was seven.

My mom used to take me
to the park.

I want to stay forever and ever.

Oh, wouldn't that be nice,
kimmie?

Can I go on the slide?

Sure.

I'll wait right here
till you get back.

Promise?

Cross my heart and hope to...

(Siren chirps)

Officer (over speaker):
Park is closed

after dark, ma'am;
You'll have to go.

So when everyone asks,
"where's Stacey?"

This is where she is.

And she comes here every day?

Yes, and it's getting harder
for her to leave.

There's no milk.

(Sighs) They're forecasting
snow again.

Ten years, one-page,
written evaluations,

and now they send somebody
in person.

What's that all about?

Shouldn't it be spring by now?

The whole thing is ridiculous.

Can I have some potatoes?

(Don sighs)

(Muttering):
Ten years.

Doesn't make any sense.

Justin...

(Justin sighs heavily)

...you have things bottled up
inside you,

things that make you sad
and angry.

You feel like you can't talk
to your parents or your teachers

or your friends or anyone
about them,

but you can talk to me.

Okay.

I'll be here when you're ready.

No rush.

Tess:
Now, I know it's a shock,

and I know it's hard
to understand,

but it's true--
I am an angel.

(Speaking Spanish)

Calm down, rosalita.

A visit from an angel
is a good thing.

Well, that's the silliest thing
I ever heard of.

Of course girls should
play sports and be doctors.

But what if I'm better
than all the boys?

That's their problem.

In the real world,
there aren't men's jobs

and women's jobs.

They're just jobs, period,

and they should go to the person

who's the best educated
and the most qualified,

and that'll be you, kimmie.

How come you didn't want
a career?

Mm... I had one,

but then after you
and Justin were born, I...

There was just one career
I really cared about,

and that was being your mom.

Whoo-hoo!
All right, mom.

Monica:
Thank you.

So, why do you talk

about your daughter
in your seminars?

She's a great example
of what hard work can do.

Yes, but you only
started talking about her

after she was killed.

Look, I know

that kimmie's death
is understandably

still very painful for you,
but...

I know you have to evaluate me,

and if you need to write me
a bad report,

then do what you got to do,

but leave my family out of it.

Don, I'm merely suggesting

that you might be suppressing
a great deal of anger.

I'm not angry.

Of course you're angry.

You're angry because
your daughter was killed.

You're angry
because you were helpless

to do anything about it,

but you have to let
that anger out, Don.

You've got to let it go,
if you're going to heal.

I'm not... angry.

You're wrong.

I believe I have what I need
for this evaluation.

Hmm...

What are you reading?

Something interesting here
in your file.

A-A family dinner
a little over a year ago

at a place called robintino's?

Man: Well, it wouldn't be
Friday night

without the costellos.

We'll need
an extra chair tonight, Rocco.

An extra chair?

Long story. Don't ask.

Thanks, Rocco.

Blake!

Ah, amore, huh?

No, no, no amore.

Just dinner.

Ew.

Hi, Mrs. Costello.

Hi, Blake.

Mr. Costello.

Nice to see you again.

Blake.

Hey, Justin.

Oh, hey, Blake.
Oh, sit next to me.

(Clears throat)
He can sit next to both of US.

Kimmie got her driver's license
in the mail today.

-Mom.
-Let's see it.

No, let's not.

I had a bad hair day.

Oh, I bet you look great.

You've got
that incredible smile.

Really?

Blake:
So...

You still thinking
about going out

-for peewee football
this summer? -Totally.

We ought to get together,
and I'll show you some moves.

Sure.

Gloria:
Justin?

Justin, are-are you okay?

I'm not talking about it.

No, no, don't go.
Don't go.

Don't, don't, don't,
don't, don't.

-No, you don't get it!
-Get what?

(Voice breaking): It's my fault
that kimmie's dead.

It's all my fault.

Justin, I'm here to help you,

but I can't unless you let me.

You're hurting,
and you want it to stop.

You can trust me,

and if you'll just look at me,

you'll know
I'm telling the truth.

That day...

The day it happened...

It even started off weird.

Would you hurry up?

I'm gonna be late.

Chill, Waldo.

I need a favor.

I'm not doing your chores again.

Not that.

I think Blake
may come over later.

-Cool.
-Not cool.

I don't want to see him anymore.

Well, how come?

He's starting to creep me out.

It's like he's two
different people or something,

and it's just getting
on my nerves.

So just don't tell him
I'm going to the library

after school, okay?

Yeah, okay.

Thanks.

You know,

as waldos go, you're not so bad.

Watch the hair.

Kimmie never did
anything bad to me.

I didn't want anything bad
to happen to her.

Of course not.

Why'd I do it?

Well, what did you do, Justin?

Stacey, how can a person forget
their keys every time th...

Oh, hey.

I thought you were my wife.

I'm here to apologize.

I realize now
that I was long on evaluating

and short on listening,

but if you'd like
to do the talking,

I promise I'll listen.

You raise your kids
to think for themselves,

and then they stop listening
to you.

I'm sure that kimmie appreciated
everything you did.

She was gonna be valedictorian,
you know.

She wrote her own speech
for graduation.

(Chuckles)

And the night...

Before she died,

she, uh,
actually let me read it.

I just couldn't resist

making a suggestion.

So that's it?

Just throw it out
and start over?

It sounds like a speech.

It is a speech.

Look, your ideas are smart,

but if you want
to motivate people,

you have to make them
feel something.

You have to write
from your heart.

Look, just because you do this
for a living,

doesn't mean I stink.

I-I didn't say that.

Look, I'm just trying to help.

I didn't want your help.

I just wanted you to...

Never mind.

Don: I didn't have
to be so blunt,

but I'd had a bad day,

and I was too tired

to be whatever
it was she wanted.

I figured
I'd make it up to her later,

but I didn't get the chance.

How many times do we say,

"I'll do it later,"

"I'll fix it next week,"

"I'll say I'm sorry tomorrow"?

Well, that's the problem,
Monica.

I blew it.

Now... it's too late

for kimmie and me,

and it hurts like hell.

I know it does.

(Chuckles)

You're not the typical
performance evaluator

from the main office.

That's not what you need.

I think you need a friend.

(Whispering):
I do.

(Door opens, then closes)

Hey.

What are you doing home
so early?

Um...

Justin has something
he needs to share

with you and your wife,
Mr. Costello.

(Dog barking in distance)

(Water running)

I had a dream last night
I was old like you.

I'm sorry, dearie.

Could you speak up
a little bit?

You know what I mean.

It was amazing.

I-I lived
in this beautiful house,

and I had twins
named Taylor and Tyler,

and I was a country doctor,

and all the kids called me
"Dr. Kimmie."

Then I'd come home at night

and feed the twins
and put them to bed.

Then my husband
would take me out dancing,

and then we'd come back home
and just stand there

watching our children sleep
and be in love.

Whoa, that's a nice dream.

But what if
it doesn't come true?

(Sighs)

When I was your age,

I wanted a dog named Bo

and a husband named Rick.

Oh, wait,
or was it a dog named Rick

and a husband named Bo?

(Chuckles)
I can't remember.

What you want at 17

isn't what you wanted
when you were seven,

and it may not be
what you want when you're 27.

But what if I want it all?

The perfect family,
the perfect career.

I want to make
a difference somehow.

From the minute you were born,

I knew you were gonna make
a difference.

You will.

I know it.

I hope so.

Race you home.

Wait!

Wait.

What's going on?

Justin has something
he needs to tell US.

Justin:
It's about

when kimmie died.

Um...

I-I...

Uh...

Could we talk about this later,

after dinner?

We have company,

and I-I should really get
to the store.

No. I think we should deal
with this now.

(Whispering):
Go ahead, Justin.

That day...

I was in the yard.

I made a promise to kimmie...

Blake:
Heads up.

...and I broke it.

Hey, kimmie home?

No.

Oh.

Well, where is she?

Um... I don't know.

No?

Not really.

Justin, you have a girlfriend?

Nah.

Let me tell you something
about girls.

They'll run away from you,

but they really want you
to chase after them,

and they say
that they don't want

to talk to you anymore
just to watch you beg.

It's like
some little game they play.

You know what I'm talking about?

I guess so.

(Chuckles)
I knew you would.

Hey, go for a pass.

So...

I looked everywhere, but, uh,

she's not at school, right?

Nah.

She's at the big library,
over on green street.

Right, right.

Hey, go long.

Don't say I told you, okay?

Hey, our secret. Shh.

Go deep.

Costello, going long...

Fakes one man, then another...

He's in the clear! He's open...!

(Door shuts, engine starts)

(Tires squealing)

I guess Blake went
to the library.

Kimmie:
I told you, Blake, it's over.

Look, I know,
I don't deserve you.

I messed up.
Just let me apologize,

and I'll take you home.

Give me 30 seconds.

Twenty?

Eight?

I'm sorry.

I'll miss you. Five?

Five.

(Chuckles)

(Engine starts, tires squeal)

Andrew:
Hold on, kimmie.

Gloria:
Justin has been

blaming himself the whole time.

Don:
He used you,

and he would've used anyone
to find her,

and he would've found her.

The guy was sick, Justin.

It's not your fault.

(Stacey crying)

Oh, look at the time.

I've got to get to the park.

Stacey, are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

It's just that
it's getting dark outside,

and kimmie's not home yet,
but I know where she is.

I'll-I'll go get her.

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

I wish I was the one
who was dead.

That's not the answer.

I know.

I just wish it were.

What-what are you doing?

This is what I do
at times like this.

I'm an angel.

Whoa.

A real angel?

Mm-hmm.

And god sent me to tell you

that he knows you would never
do anything to hurt kimmie.

And kimmie knows it, too.

Kimmie's with god?

Like in heaven?

Mm-hmm.

Does she know
how much I miss her?

Yes, she does,

and there's something
she wants you to know,

but you have to come with me
to find out.

(Whispering):
Come on.

I knew...

Subconsciously...

That all those disappearing acts
she pulled weren't normal.

(Wry laugh)

Sometimes she'd go out for milk

and come home three hours later,
empty-handed.

I knew...

She was out there somewhere,

dealing with it in her own way.

Just as you have dealt
with it in your way,

and Justin in his way.

Three people alone,

instead of one family together.

I don't think there is
a family anymore.

Incredible, isn't it?

One day in the life
of a teenage girl,

and suddenly...

She's gone...

And so are we.

One day.

That was the day
that your hearts were broken.

Today is the day
that they can be healed again.

Don't be afraid, Donald.

I'm an angel.

What?

I am the answer to your prayer,

the prayer you made the night
that kimmie was found.

That wasn't a prayer.

It was...

A scream.

It was a curse.

They took me into that room,

and I saw the...

The bruises...

(Crying):
Around my baby's throat...

And I cursed god.

Damn you!

I hate you!

You let this happen,

and I hate you.

(Don sobbing)

And here is his answer:

"I love you."

That is the message
that he's sent me to give you.

He loves you, Donald,

and he would rather
that you pray to him honestly

than not at all.

God hears you
when you call to him,

and he knows
what no one else does.

He knows that you cry alone
at night here,

in this room.

He knows the agonizing pain
that you feel.

He knows you feel so helpless

as you watch
your family disintegrating,

and god says,
"Donald, I am strength

"where you are helpless,

"I am peace
where there is pain.

"Let me wipe away every tear
and hold you,

as I hold
your little girl even now."

Kimmie?

(Sighs)

Yes.

Kimmie?

Kimmie, where are you?

Kimmie?

Oh!

I'm looking for my daughter.

Have you seen her?

She's about... (Groans)

Kimmie's not here, Stacey.

No, I saw her here
this afternoon.

I...

Do I know you?

My name's Andrew.

Our paths have crossed.

Oh, she's playing hide-and-seek.

Stacey, god created you to live
in the real world.

That's where he wants you to be,
not here.

Come out, come out,
wherever you are.

You know kimmie isn't here.

You know that she's...

No.

Leave me alone.

Kimmie?

Kimmie,
mommy is very unhappy with you.

Stop it...

And listen to me.

(Whispering):
What?

Your daughter is at peace.

What are you?

What... some sort

of angel or something?

I am.

Well, you're too late!

Go away!

I can't.

I can't leave you alone

anymore that I could've
left kimmie alone.

There was an angel with kimmie?

I was in the car,

I was in the hospital,

and I was with her
the moment that she died.

Then why didn't you
do something?!

Why didn't you do something?!

(Sobbing)

I did.

I took her home.

(Sobbing continues)

She was never alone, Stacey.

She was never alone.

Mrs. Costello.

Oh, Rocco.

Welcome back.

It's been so long.

Mm-hmm, too long.

A private party?

Oh...

Well, another night then.

You don't know?

-No. What?
-The party's for you.

Mom.

Justin...

What are you doing here?

The angels.

You, too?

Yes.

Welcome.

(Whispering):
Okay.

Who are all these people?

I have no idea.

Just going
with the flow now, honey.

I'm glad you're here.

She left something behind
for you.

Kimmie's graduation speech?

She rewrote it
after she read it to you.

You need to read it now.

(Sighs)

Hello.

Uh...

I'm-I'm not really sure
why we're all here tonight,

or why I'm about to read
to this you,

but, uh...

This was a graduation speech

no one ever got to hear.

"I always wanted to do this,

"give the graduation speech,

"but now that I am,

"I'm not really going
to give it at all.

"My real one,

"the one I always practiced
in my head,

"said things like,
'we are the future,

(chuckling gently):
Blah, blah, blah.'

"then I read it to my dad,

(voice breaking):
"And he told me to throw it out

"and start over.

"He said I had
to speak from the heart.

"I was so mad at him,

until I realized he was right."

"My dad isn't perfect.

"He works too hard,

"his jokes aren't that funny,

"and he has terrible taste
in music,

"but he loves

"our family more than anything,

"and I know that years from now,

"when I look back on my life,

"I won't be stressing
about how he made me mad,

"I'll be remembering everything

"he and my mom ever did for me,

"especially telling me the truth

"when I didn't
want to hear it.

"That must be so hard
for parents,

"but they do it anyway.

"They believe in US
and support US,

"and that's why
we're here tonight,

"and I think we should give
all our parents

"a big round of applause...

"And, oh, yeah,

"we are the future,

"and it's going to be great,

blah, blah, blah."

(Sighs)

This was the speech
my daughter never got to give.

Her name was kimmie.

Kim.

They know, Don.

They know.

They-they do?

How?

Kimmie had
something for you, too.

Wow...

That was a bad hair day.

(Chuckles)

The amazing part's on the back.

"Organ donor card."

I'm Dorothy Fleming,

grand rapids, Michigan.

I had type 1 diabetes
for 20 years.

I was on dialysis...

Forever.

I'd given up hope

of ever getting
a kidney transplant.

And then I did.

From kimmie.

Rosalita Ortega,
Phoenix, Arizona.

When I was pregnant,
I began to lose my sight.

(Baby fusses)

Kimmie's corneas let me see
my son Hector be born.

I thanked god for my gift,

but never thought
about who had given it to me.

Now I know I have more
than two good eyes.

I have parts
of a wonderful person,

with a beautiful family.

My name is Harrison abbott,

and this is my daughter Sarah.

Norwood, Ohio.

Sarah needed a liver transplant,

and we just about
lost her three times.

Mr. and Mrs. Costello,

I know that your daughter will
never graduate from high school,

but thanks to her,

mine will...

And when she does...

We'll be thinking about you

and about kimmie.

I didn't know
about all this stuff.

(Sighs)
They asked US

when we were in the hospital.

We said yes,

but we were so...

Numb.

We were so... numb.

Kimmie...

(Crying):
Helped all these people.

Her dream came true after all.

She did make a difference.

My name's Tommy.

I was sick my whole life.

I wasn't ever supposed
to live very long,

but they told me now
that I could even get old,

'cause I got kimmie's heart.

I'm sorry.

No...

No, no, Tommy, it's okay.

It's a strong heart.

It's a powerful heart.

It's a good heart to have.

(Sniffles)

(Sighs)

I thought you might like this.

(Laughs gently)

Oh, my...

Who wants to see
what kimmie looked like?

This is when she was seven.

Look how beautiful she is.

(Dove cooing)