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(Thunder rumbles)

Monica:
Cumulonimbus... heading east.

Yeah, we're in for some weather.

They look so different
from this side.

The clouds or the people?

Both, I suppose.

The slightest breeze can turn

either one into something
different.

That's nature, baby.

That's the way
the father made it.

The wind can pick up itty-bitty
seeds and spread 'em

over the whole countryside.

Or it can rip a field
so badly,

it'll never grow anything
at all.

(Thunder rumbles)

You just never know which way
the wind's gonna blow.

(Thunder rumbles)

(Whistling)

(Grunts) I knew it!

(Wind whistling)

(Cattle bellow in distance)

(Thunder rumbles)

It's going to be worse
than I thought.

Yes.

We'd better get going.

I thought my assignment
was here with him.

Well, Calvin is
the storm chaser.

And if we find a storm,
he'll find US.

(Thunder crashes)

(Rooster crows)

Last night, the tractor
was right side up...

And two miles away.

To think it was just sitting
in a field somewhere,

minding its own business,

and then a tornado comes along
and swish, picks it up

and carries it through
the sky,

and then poof,
it lands down here.

Must have been very confusing
for you, huh?

Monica, you've never been
in a tornado, have you?

No.

They're very scary things.

They can tear through
some open field.

They can also rip through
a crowded classroom.

They don't know the difference.

It's darby's field.

Do you see it?

The one with the beautiful tree.

That's where it's gonna happen.

Just remember, the only thing
that's more frightening

than living through a tornado
is living through one alone.

That's why you have to make it
to that tree.

With Calvin?

Whatever it takes.

Just be there, okay?

So I don't have to be.

(Thunder rumbles)

♪ 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. ♪

(Rooster crowing)

(Shutters banging,
wind whistling)

(Grunts)

(Groans)

♪ ♪

God, you up there?

This would be real good time
to show up.

Man:
You're a woman, jj.

Man 2: You see? That's why
you the sheriff.

(Men chuckle)

What would you get for
a 25th wedding anniversary?

Well... depends.

Who am I married to?

Me.

In that case, what you'd
probably want most is a break.

(Man chuckles)

Well, let me think.

You could take her on
a trip or something.

Where'd you go
on your honeymoon?

Stock car races, Daytona.

-Oh, man.
-(Laughs)

-You gotta be kidding me.
-Hey, hey, we had great seats.

(Imitates engine revving)

-Oh, get out of here!
-(Laughs)

(Cowbell on door clanks)

-Morning.
-Morning.

Coffee?

Uh, tea, please, and...

And one of those sticky buns.

Mm. That is some car
you got out there.

Yeah, that's my baby.

We've been through
a lot together.

(Cowbell clanks)

Hey, Calvin.

Calvin?

Calvin: Still got that
morning-after special?

(Groans)

(Quietly): Never thought of you
as a drinking man, Cal.

Yeah, well, I just started.

You out with that twister
last night?

Story of my life.

Where'd it touch down?

Just outside of shawnee.

Made a little skid Mark
across Tim Wilson's back 40.

First twister to actually land
here in two years,

and you missed it?

Uh, excuse me.

Excuse me?

Uh, are you Calvin chillcut,
the tornado man?

Technical term is storm chaser.

Well, I found something
that belongs to you.

It's a little sticky, but...

How the heck did this get here?

This must've blown five miles.

Well, there's quite a breeze
blowing out there.

Did you read it?

I read enough to know why
you got a hangover.

And if you want to feel better,

there are two things
that you need:

The right breakfast...

Uh, could we have a glass
of orange juice, a raw egg

and a bottle of hot sauce
over here, please?

If you trying
to cure his hangover,

I got a better one then that.

I'm sure you do.

(Chuckles)

Now this will fix the hangover
in your head,

and then you've got to fix
the hangover in your soul.

Because I know drinking
didn't make you feel this way.

It's this letter.

Did I hear someone mention
the soul?

Yes, you did.

Let me guess:
You must be working

for that big revival meeting
coming to town.

(Chuckles)

I got you people
all figured out.

You see, that's how
they work it.

They send in advance people

to get your soul
all shook up on Monday

just so's they can come in
and fix it on Saturday.

Am I right?

You one of those god people?

That would not be inaccurate.

(Cowbell clanks, wind whistling)

Howdy, Joe!

Hey, jj.

A little early to be knocking
off, don't you think?

(Groaning):
Yeah, yeah.

I can't keep my men
up on the scaffolding

with the wind that bad.

We in for more weather, Calvin?

I don't know.

I didn't check doppler today.

I don't think you'll need the
radar; Just look up at that sky.

Yep, there's a storm coming.

And you just gonna sit there?

My time is up.

I have to cease and desist,
so I'm ceasing.

They told you you have

to turn in your tornado
equipment tomorrow,

not today.

It's too late now.

I'm out. That's right.

I lost my Grant.

No more research money,
no more fellowships.

The guys in Washington finally
realized that

I been wasting my time here
waiting for the big one to hit.

It never did, so... I'm out.

But you'll get something
else, right?

I mean, they'll send you
to study hurricanes

or volcanoes or something,
won't they?

I study tornadoes, jj.

That's what I do.

That's all I've ever done.

Two pointless years here...

Six months in Dallas,

couple seasons in Kansas,

and I got nothing
to show for any of it, so...

I'm finished.

There are other jobs, Calvin.

Yeah.

What am I gonna do now...

Sell, uh, shoes in some
strip mall in Oklahoma city?

No, it's over for me.

Well, I guess so,
if you've given up.

But I've got news for you:

The wind is blowing out there,

which means there's a chance

for something interesting
to happen;

something to make your little
doppler winger-dinger thing

sit up and take notice.

It's something you don't know,
but god knows.

You don't know what
you going to find, but god does.

And if that's not enough
for you, try this:

You're not gonna
find anything at all

if you sit here wallowing in
this great pool of self-pity.

Amen on that.

Maybe you're right.

Anything could happen out there.

Anything.

Jj:
Her name's Tess.

She's with
that big revival thingy

that's coming
to town on Saturday.

Drink this up.

(Chuckles)

Ooh...

Cell's tracking north-northeast
at about six miles per hour.

1:17 P.M., doppler indicating
a series of storms lining up

all on the same north-
northeasterly track.

Starting to pick up some
rotation in the first cell.

Where you headed?

I haven't made up my mind yet,

but I'm definitely going
in your direction.

Okay.

But I can't guarantee
how far I can take you,

'cause if the storm comes up,
I got to follow it.

Oh, that's okay.

I'm not in any hurry.

(Thunder rumbles)

Excuse me.

I'm sorry, but I've never
actually hitchhiked before.

Am I supposed to drive?

No, I just want to check
something first.

So how does this work,
when you follow a storm?

Do you sort of sneak up on it?

It's my job.

I track tornadoes.

At least I try to.

Caught me on my last day...

Barring a miracle.

I believe in miracles.

Hitchhikers usually do.

(Distant thunder crashes)

Never seen
a miracle myself, but...

As long as
the wind is blowing...

Anything can happen.

Lone ranger to base.

You out there, Lucy?

-Calvin, where are you?
-I'm in the field.

Calvin, you're not
authorized anymore.

You gotta turn your equipment...

Uh, the letter said tomorrow.

Yeah, we got rotation increasing
in a storm cell

about 20 miles
south-southwest of boley.

Shear's approaching 70 knots
and the sky is going green.

We got a rope on the ground!

Copy that, lone ranger.

Nws in Norman
has issued a warning.

Yee-hoo!

-(Thunder crashes)
-Fasten your seatbelt.

What is it?

It's my miracle.

(Storm siren wails in distance)

(Engine revs, tires squeal)

(Thunder crashes)

(Storm siren wails in distance)

Man:
Oh, no, I gotta get home.

Sheriff Guthrie:
See you.

Woman (over radio): Sheriff
Guthrie, come in, please.

Guthrie:
I'm here. Go ahead.

Woman (over radio):
Sheriff, we got a tornado...

What's going on?

Tornado.

We can go a whole year
without a single one

and then get two or three
or four in a day.

It's really weird.

What kind of word is that?

You don't spell "choir"
with a q.

That's how you spell it
when it means a sheaf of paper.

Now that's what I mean!

Shouldn't we be doing something?

Oh, yeah, everybody's going
to their shelters.

Okay.

Where is yours?

We don't have one.

(Laughing gently):
We don't need one.

You'll see.

(Chuckles)

Come on.

Woman (over radio):
So let's stick with this one,

and I'll be talking to you.

10-4.

We got another twister
out by the highway.

Now, it's bigger than the one
that hit last night.

It ought to pass right by US,
but y'all ought to take cover.

Well, just to be safe.

I have never closed
this place down

on account of some dumb wind,

and I am not about
to start now, Ernie.

Well, now I know that,
but I had to say it anyway, jj.

Looks like Calvin finally got
his tornado.

Sheriff...

My wife and little girl were
driving in today from Atlanta

for my birthday.

Now... I don't know.

They-they might be out there
on the highway right now.

What are they driving?

It's a '79 monte Carlo.

Okay, I'll put a word out
on the radio, okay?

Are they picking you up
at the construction site?

We were gonna meet right here
for lunch.

Well, then you better wait
right here.

You'll probably be safe.

I mean, after all, this is
a lucky place, right, jj?

You better believe it.

(Quietly):
Okay.

All right.

Excuse me.

Uh, what did the sheriff mean
by "this is a lucky place"?

If there's a tornado within 50
miles of here,

this is the place you run to.

'Cause tornadoes go right by US.

They go over US.

They've even split in half
and gone around US.

We've never
been actually hit by one.

Whole town could get wiped out;

we'd never feel a thing.

That's why we don't need
a shelter.

-This diner right here...
-(Knocking on counter)

It's the luckiest place
on earth.

Hmm.

I see.

(Thunder rumbling)

(Baby crying)

Oh, sweetie, it's okay.

We're almost there
for daddy's birthday.

(Fusses)

(Crying)

(Thunder rumbles)

You gotta be careful
in this kind of weather.

One minute it's clear,

the next second it's raining
cats and dogs.

You can see a funnel a mile
away, think you're safe,

and then, all of a sudden,
it turns, and boom,

it's on top of you
in a second.

Guthrie (over radio):
Hey, Cal, you there?

You must really love your work
to do something so dangerous.

Hey, Ernie, you see what I see?

Yeah, the weather bureau says
it's gonna pass right by,

but I thought I'd get your
professional opinion.

I agree.
As long as it keeps up steam,

it looks to stay a couple miles
east of the main road.

Still gonna get some garbage
dumped on you, though.

I'd wear
a hardhat, if I were you.

According to my wife,
that's what my head is for.

Hey, if you're following that
thing out by the highway,

keep an eye out for Joe's wife.

She's in a '79 monte Carlo.

She's driving down alone
with the baby.

She's probably a little spooked.

Will do.
You button that place up now.

Roger. Will do.

Here comes rain. Hop in.

Who's Joe?

Joe's one of those decent guys
who works hard,

raises a family,
goes to church on Sunday,

has a beer every Friday night
with the guys,

and dies in bed when he's 92.

Shoot!

Where'd it go?

There.

(Thunder crashes)

Joe's best chance for an
exciting life is to fall off

of one of those construction
girders he walks around on.

At least he'd have a few moments

of something thrilling
before it was all over.

That's a terribly
cynical outlook.

Well, you tell me:

Would you rather live
a long boring life

or a short exciting one?

Let me guess.

You're living
the short exciting one.

No, I'm living
the long depressing one,

punctuated by the occasionally
exciting moments

of really, really bad luck.

I don't believe in luck.

I thought you believed
in miracles.

Same difference.

Not at all.

It's hard being separated

from your family,
isn't it, baby?

I miss 'em like crazy.

(Storm siren wailing
in distance)

But a job came up and...

It was only gonna be six months.

The pay was too good
to pass up.

Mm.

(Thunder crashes)

Ooh, can you hear it?

(Chuckles)
It's gonna be close.

Excuse me?

Am I the only one
that believes

god had a reason
for inventing the storm cellar?

Don't get your bloomers
in an uproar, Tess.

In all the tornadoes,
in all the years,

jj has never even had
a broken window.

Mm-mm. Mm-mm.
Old man Stratton

threw his teeth
through that window right there

when that potato salad went bad,
you remember that?

We're talking
about storm damage, you idiot.

Tess:
Well, it wasn't luck

that protected this place,
you know,

and I would appreciate it

if you would keep
my bloomers out of this.

So if it wasn't luck,
what is it?

I would call it
the grace of god.

Then tell me one thing:

Why god let bad things
like tornadoes happen?

Ask any gardener.

You have to prune the trees
to get the best fruit,

and nature has
a way of pruning, too,

and it's only bad
when it's inconvenient for US.

Joe:
I believe that.

When we plant ourselves

right in the way of nature,

then we want to blame god

for not making exceptions
for US.

That's right.

Jj:
So, Tess,

if a tornado comes by

and smashes
your beautiful red convertible

into little, itty-bitty bits,

you're okay with that?

Yes, because I know

that god can take anything
that happens in this world

and turn it into something good.

Now, it may not be exactly clear
right away

how he's going to do that,

but I believe one day,
I will understand.

And that's why I'll take luck
instead of god.

Luck doesn't keep you waiting.

You have it or you don't.

We're in here,

and we're gonna be fine,

and those poor schmoes
out there,

forget it.

Oh, Joe, man, I'm sorry.

I know they're gonna be fine;
I'm sure of it, I'm sure of it.

They'll be here any minute.

♪ ♪

Calvin:
Lucy, this is lone ranger.

We are in the bear cage.

Lucy:
Watch yourself, Calvin.

First cell
just passed darby's field.

Still headed east toward boley.

Serious debris.

First cell?

We've got a rotation
in a second cell.

Could be a sister,
waiting to drop in.

Invite the whole family.

We got plenty of gas
and nothing left to lose.

Over.

Did she say there was a tornado
in darby's field?

Yeah.

I-I can't explain this
right now,

but it's really,
really important

that we get there,
that we get there right now,

to darby's field.

(Thunder crashes, Monica gasps)

(Screams, tires squeal)

Calvin (over radio):
Ernie?

Mobile one.

Calvin:
Ernie, you there?

-What?
-(Staticky): Hey, Ernie...

I'm eight miles
out on the country road.

I got one headed your way
and another one

picking up steam.

Guthrie: Well, I hope
you're getting everything

you need over this thing

to save your miserable job.

'Cause something good
gotta come off of this mess.

Oh, my god.

-Oh, my...
-What is it?

Ernie?

I think I just found
the monte Carlo.

Holy cow, Ernie!

Another couple of feet
and that car would have landed

-right on top of you.
-Yeah, another 20 feet,

it would've landed on US,
right smack

in the middle of that diner.

Joe:
That's my car.

Oh, Laura.

Where's my baby?

There's nobody in it.

Joe:
Oh, good...

Joe, it's empty.

Jj:
You see?

This car just missed US.

Didn't I tell you
this diner was lucky?

And didn't I tell you
god was protecting US?

Listen to me, baby, it's
a good thing that it's empty.

Guthrie:
She's right.

All the seat belts are inside.

Laura... must've unhooked
the baby car seat,

-ran for cover before...
-That's right. She probably saw

the tornado coming
and ran for shelter.

Until it passed.

She must be scared
half to death.

Guthrie: I'm gonna get
the state police on this.

She's got to be somewhere
near the main highway.

Woman (over radio):
Sheriff Guthrie, come in.

You're needed at the shelter
at the high school right away.

I gotcha. 10-4.

You guys... stay inside.

Calvin says that there's
another one on its way.

Sounds like it's gonna get worse
before it gets better.

Don't worry, Joe.

We're gonna find Laura.

Everything's gonna be just fine.

(Starts engine)

(Siren blaring)

Can't sit here.

I'm gonna go look for 'em.

Joe, you shouldn't
be driving right now.

God'll protect me.

I know that he will, baby,
but I also know

it's gonna be awfully hard
for one man trying

to find his family while
he's trying to concentrate

on driving through a storm!

Why don't you be
your brother's keeper?!

Come on, Joe.
I'll drive.

Come on.

(Starts engine)

Shouldn't you be saving this up
for the revival on Saturday?

Absolutely not.

(Thunder crashes)

Monica: Maybe we should
turn around and start looking

-for Joe's family.
-No, the cops'll do that.

I got to stick
with this tornado.

She's either dead or alive,

and there's nothing
I can do about that.

But I can save my job.

I can imagine what Joe must
be going through right now.

He won't be the first guy
that ever lost his family.

How did you lose
your family, Calvin?

I was 14.

We had a farm about 60 miles
the other side of Oklahoma city.

One of the guernseys
was about to drop a calf.

(Chuckles): I had aspirations
of being a doctor

back in those days, so, I...
I sat with her in the barn.

There were no warning sirens,
no claps of thunder, nothing,

just this big old twister,
came out of nowhere.

My parents started
yelling for me.

I ran to the barn door,
looked out, there it was...

Already on top of US.

I couldn't move.

My mom was standing
by the storm cellar

with the trapdoor open.

I remember my dad
was running towards me.

That's the last thing I saw
before it hit.

It made this, uh...

Screeching sound...

...like some kind of
demonic laugh.

Then it was over.

And I was all alone.

It laughed at me, Monica...

And I swore from that day on,

that the last laugh
would be mine.

(Thunder crashing, rumbling)

That wind is kicking up again.

Yep.

But we are snug
as a bug in a rug in here.

Don't you worry.

Just a little insurance.

Looks like a little mess.

You really like what you do,
don't you, Tess?

-(Thunder rumbling)
-This whole god business.

There's nothing more satisfying
than working for god.

It must be real nice.

(Door opens, cowbell clanks)

(Cowbell clanks)

-Hi.
-Hi.

-What can I get you?
-Uh, yeah,

just a coffee to go.

I can't remember
when we've had so many...

New faces in here.

Yeah, it's definitely a...
A day to remember.

(Thunder crashing)

That's a great jukebox.

It's an antique.

My mama got it in one

of those little shops
on the way down to shawnee.

Ah. Where did you say
the shops were?

Well, you have to get off
the main highway,

take rural route 22--
it's the back road.

Ah.

Uh, thank you.

(Cowbell clanks)

(Wind rushing, whistling)

(Door closes, cowbell clanks)

-Oh, my gosh.
-What?

They're not gonna find Laura
by the highway, Tess.

Really?

She really loves antiques.

I remember when
she was up here last easter.

She likes to get
off the main highway

and take the back roads,
so she can stop

at all those little shops.

-Well, then come on, let's go.
-Where?

And find her!
We can't leave her

out there in the storm
with a little baby.

But it's
not safe out there, Tess.

I know it's not!

Can't we just call Ernie?

He's on the other side
of the county.

Now, you listen to me.

This is where
you're going to see

the difference between
putting your faith in luck

and putting your faith in god.

This is your chance, jj.

God is asking you

to believe in him.

To put your life
in his hands.

Now, come on, let's go.

I'm scared.

I know you're scared.

(Thunder crashes, rumbles)

Come on!

(Cowbell clanks, wind rushing)

Oh, man!

Lucy, you there?

I'm tracking this system
20 miles due south of boley.

This storm is breaking
through the cap.

That funnel is huge!

Looks like a piece
of the sky coming down!

It's tracking east-northeast
about two miles.

Lucy:
Got it, Cal.

-(Storm siren wails)
-(Gasps)

It's all right, baby.

We're gonna be fine.

Just keep your eyes open.

(Alarm beeps over radio)

Radio announcer: We're headed
for our third tornado

in the last 24 hours, folks.

National weather service has

issued a tornado warning

for boley, hanford,

and all of okfuskee county.

A major tornado has been spotted
on the ground

moving directly toward boley.

All persons in
the okfuskee county area

should take cover immediately.

This is an extremely
dangerous situation...

-(Tess turns off radio)
-We have to go back, Tess.

Wait, baby. Look.

Tess.

That's her, Tess.

That's Laura!

I want my baby back.

I want her back.
I want her back.

Monica:
There wasn't supposed to be

a third tornado!

Ernie (on radio):
Hey, Cal?

What do you got, Ernie?

Yeah, we found Joe's wife!

That's good news.

What about the baby?

(Sobbing)

Guthrie:
Well, Laura says she was

carrying the baby
to an underpass

when the twister ripped her
right out of her hands.

But we're still looking for her.

Who is this?

Calvin:
Never mind.

Give it up, Ernie,
that baby's long gone.

Guthrie:
Yeah, well, Joe hasn't given up.

You know, he's got
a lot of faith.

Calvin:
Yeah, well,

it's not gonna do him

any good out here.

You get those guys to safety.

There's another twister
on the ground.

We gotta try and find that baby

if there's still a chance.

Monica, a tornado
ripped an infant

out of its mother's arms.

God only knows where it is now,

but wherever it is,
I know for sure it's dead.

Talk about lousy luck.

That infant sure had it.

But at least it didn't have
it for very long.

Like some of US.

What are you doing?

Every once in a while,
a day comes along

when I don't like
human beings very much.

Get in. I'm driving.

(Engine starts)

(Engine revs)

Calvin:
Are you out of your mind?

What are you doing?

Pull over, now!

Emily.

What?!

The baby's name is Emily.

What are you talking about?

-Joe's baby?
-Yes.

That baby's gone with the wind.

Even if you find her,
you're not gonna find her alive.

You don't know that.

I don't know that.

There's hope.

Hope?!

Oh, my god.

My one lucky day
in my whole life.

The one day my luck
might change,

and I pick up
the miracle worker.

-Stop this truck, now!
-No.

(Tires screech)

Hey!

Hey. Hey!

Give me the keys!
Monica!

Hey! Give me the keys!

It's sidewinding,
it's turning back.

Give me the keys!

We gotta get out of here!

Listen! Can't you hear it?

Hear what?

Listen!

-(Wind howling, baby crying)
-Give me the keys.

Are you crazy?

Father.

(Wind intensity fading)

(Sighs)

You can't hear
because you won't listen.

H-Hear what?

What's going on?

God is here, Calvin...

With US, right now.

I am his angel.

I have brought you here because
you have so many storms

raging in your soul
that your heart has become hard,

and you can no longer hear
god's voice.

You listen only
to words that whisper

of good luck and bad luck,

instead of grace and blessings;

words that cry out for revenge

against what nature destroys,

rather than proclaiming
Thanksgiving

for what god creates.

God...

God is angry with me?

God loves you.

He's not angry with you,

he's just saddened.

It didn't have to be this way.

You have spent your whole life
being tossed about

by every wind that comes along

not because of bad luck,

but because of bad choices.

There's a reason that you
haven't succeeded

as a storm chaser, you know.

Because it never really was
your dream

to understand tornados,

or to respect them, was it?

God put the desire
into your heart

to be a doctor,

to use your love of science
to heal and save lives.

But when you lost your parents,

all you wanted to do was to...

To hate nature, to defy it,

to try to control
what you cannot control.

And finally, there was
no room in your life

for miracles.

There was
only science, and luck,

and a life of revenge.

But Calvin, god,

the god who created you,

the god who loves you,

who understands you,

had a better life for you.

But you wouldn't listen.

Will you listen now?

Yes.

Yes, I will.

(Quiet laugh)

Good.

Because it's a beautiful sound.

(Baby crying faintly)

(Crying continues)

Calvin (on radio):
Hey, Ernie.

I'm here, Calvin.
What do you got?

You anywhere near the diner?

We're on our way.

I got a surprise for you.

I got the baby.

-(Static crackles)
-What was that, Calvin?

What'd you say?
You got a surprise?

(Static crackles)

Holy...

I don't believe it.

M-My diner.

You all right, baby?

No.

I'm stupid.

My god, we could've
all been in there.

Tess:
But you weren't.

And the reason you weren't

is that you put
your faith in god.

And even though you were afraid,

you stepped out and tried
to help somebody else.

Instead of relying on dumb luck.

Looks like god found a way
to cure me of that bad habit.

And save your life
in the process.

I guess we're gonna
have to buy a new game.

You have an uncanny grasp
of the obvious, Langford t.

(Emily gurgles)

(Emily gurgles)

Oh, my god, Emily!
(Cries)

Calvin:
She's okay.

I found her in that old elm tree

in darby's field.

-(Emily coos)
-Laura: Oh, my baby.

I can't believe it.
(Laughs)

Laura:
My baby.

It's a miracle, Joe.

An honest to god miracle.

That's what we were praying for.

Hi. Honey?

-(Over radio): I'm here, Ernie.
-I'm back. Uh...

I just wanted to make sure
that you were okay.

And I wanted you to know...

...that I wouldn't trade...

...the last 25 years...

...for anything.

(Guthrie's wife sighs happily,
laughs gently)

You know, I think on Saturday
I might just come by

and visit that revival meeting
of yours.

Baby, this was
the revival meeting.

(Chuckles)

♪ ♪

Are there any tornadoes left?

Always.

But not today.

Not today.

(Dove coos)