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Jason: You know, we've been,
uh, looking for someone to work

the 3:00-to-10:00 shift
for weeks, and, uh,

you get hired the same day
I need a little time off.

(Both chuckle)

-Timing is everything.
-Right.

Um, actually the best part
about working here is, uh,

when we're not busy, we get
to do our own developing.

Oh?

You know, I love working
at this place,

because they still do things
the old-fashioned way,

you know,
not with some big machinery.

Is that yours?

Yeah, it's, uh,
it's my crazy dad.

He's actually a combination

of an ophthalmologist/fry cook.
(Chuckles)

(Chuckles)

You have a really good eye.

Yeah, thanks. Not too bad for a
guy who almost went blind, huh?

Really?

Yeah, uh, detached retinas.

I had a soccer accident
when I was 12.

That must have been
very frightening for you.

No, not really.

My dad was right there
to fix me up.

Of course,

he's also been on my back
about watching it ever since.

Good. It would be a shame
if there were no more

of these lovely pictures
in your future.

Yeah, I know.

But I swear, Monica,

I mean, sometimes I feel
like the boy in the bubble.

You know, I mean, I want to be
a photojournalist one day,

one of those guys who's
out there where the action is,

you know, on the front lines
of whatever's going on,

just clicking away
as mayhem explodes around them.

Sounds like fun.

(Sighs)

Yeah.

Yeah, when the pressure's on,

that's when you find out
who you really are.

And I can't wait.

You know, if you really mean
that, I have a friend who does

some freelance photography
for the Denver papers.

Really?

I mean, 'cause that's, you know,

someone I could really learn
something from.

Do you think that...?

I'd be happy
to set it up for you,

while you're at
your doctor's appointment.

Thanks.

Hey, sherri.

Hi, handsome.

You finally here
for your checkup?

Yeah.

So that's Gladys, huh?

Yeah.

Pretty incredible, isn't it?

Every other doctor said
she'd never see again,

but your dad
wouldn't give up on her.

And there she goes,
a walking, seeing miracle.

Hey, Jason.

Come on back.

Blink.

Again.

(Sighs)

What?

He says it's getting worse.

What does that mean?

Well, for one thing,
it means I can't play baseball.

He always says, "if anything
were to happen to you,

young man,
you could be permanently blind."

And I told him, "dad, you know,
like, the chances

"of me getting beaned
by a wild pitch

are, like,
less than one percent."

Jason, he's right.

I mean, even one percent
is way too much.

He's being overprotective
because he's my dad.

I mean, what am I supposed to
do, just sit on a rocking chair,

do nothing
for the rest of my life?

Oh, lis, this is Monica.

It's her first day--
I mean, night. (Chuckles)

Hello, lis.

Actually it's Lisa.

Lisa.

Well, you know what this means,

now that Monica's working here?

It means that you're free
on Saturday nights again?

-Mm-hmm.
-Especially prom night?

Good, 'cause I already
ordered your tuxedo.

Monica, you're
my new best friend.

See you later.

See you.

-My girlfriend.
-(Door opens, bell jingles)

Well, that's certainly someone
worth keeping your eyesight for.

-(Door closes)
-Oh, by the way,

I called that friend of mine,
and he said he'd be happy

to meet you tomorrow
if you're still interested.

(Scoffs)
Are you kidding?

I mean, I know I'm not
really experienced yet, but...

When I look through this,

I just-- I see things
other photographers don't.

-That's called vision.
-Maybe.

I don't really think
about it, though.

You know, I just-- I know when
to shoot and where to point.

(Chuckles)

You've got good instincts.

-Now you need some experience.
-Yeah,

but you can't get experience
until someone hires you,

and you can't get hired
without experience.

Well, I'll tell you what.

I can't offer you, like, a war
correspondent job or anything,

but you're welcome to tag along
with me for a while if you want.

Yeah. That'd be great.

You know, most of the stuff
we do is sort of like

the bugs of the arboretum

-or, uh, a day-in-the-life
kind of thing, right? -Yeah.

Doesn't exactly sound
like the kind of action

that you're looking for, though.

Well, actually,
I-I already got an idea

for, you know,
a day-in-the-life kind of thing.

-I'm listening.
-Well, my dad--

he's an ophthalmologist,
you know,

and he does
some pretty amazing stuff

with people that are,
like, going blind.

And, uh, I mean,
so you kind of got already

a vision metaphor type of thing
going on.

I mean, you could follow him
around for a day.

You know, take pictures of him
getting up early,

going into surgery,
and, you know,

helping people
get their sight back and stuff.

I mean, one shot of a person

at the moment
they get their sight back--

that's a killer picture, right?

Yeah.

Tell you what.

Why don't you shoot it.

Okay? You shoot me

ten rolls,
and if you get something decent,

then we'll publish it
on Sunday in the herald.

You're kidding.

No.

Wow. Yeah, that'd be great!

-Good.
-Thanks.

-All right.
-(Chuckles)

-Sherri: Good morning.
-Jason: Well, hi,

sherri. Don't you look
more... dressed up than usual.

Well, I called her last night.
I thought it was only fair.

-Oh.
-Hmm.

Hey, listen, one ground rule.

Some of my patients may not want
to do this,

so, um, no means no, okay?

Yeah, no problem.

That guy over there's waiting
for you, Jason.

Jason:
Oh.

Andrew.

Dad, uh, this is Andrew.

Hi, Dr. Harris.

I've heard some pretty
spectacular things about you.

Well, all true, I'm sure.

Listen, I want to thank you

for the opportunity
you're giving my son.

Well, the way he looks up
to you, how could I not?

(Jason chuckles)

These are wonderful, Jason.

-You really think so?
-Oh, yes.

Your father looks
like a great guy.

Yeah, he's kind of
one of those super-dad types.

You know, you could pretty much

tell him anything,
and he's cool about it.

I never realized
how hard he works.

You know, I mean,
he doesn't give up on anything.

Just like flipping
those stupid eggs, you know?

I mean, he'll probably
never get it right,

but he'll never
stop trying, either.

Well, you've certainly captured
a-day-in-the-life-of.

Yeah, but I don't have
an ending, you know?

What I really need

is a shot of him locking up the
office at the end of the day.

Yeah. All right, well, um,
I bet I can still catch him.

Are you gonna be okay?

(Whispers):
See you.

(Crickets chirping)

(Man and woman moan)

(Camera clicks)

Jason!

Well, babies, the secret's out.

-Thank you very much.
-Thanks.

-Have a nice evening.
-Mm-hmm. -(Doorbells jingle)

-Oh, sorry, Mrs. Carter.
-Oh.

That's okay.

(Door opens)

Did you get the shot you needed?

Uh, no.
I-I was too late.

Do you mind
if I start closing up?

Yeah, fine.

(Sighs softly)

Hey, is Jason home yet?

Remember the good old days

when you used to come home
and say, "hi, beautiful"?

What do you mean?

I mean, hello would be nice.

You're right. Sorry.

Hello, beautiful.

(Laughs)

Oh. No, he's not home yet.

(Door closes)

Oh, good. You're here.

Jason.

Dinner's almost ready,

and I have peach turnovers
for dessert.

I thought we'd have
a little celebration tonight,

in honor of my soon-to-be famous
men, and me acing the chem test.

Mm.

No, i'm, uh,
not really hungry, mom.

Thanks.

Something happen today?

I don't know.

He was fine when he left
the office this afternoon.

Maybe he had a fight
with Lisa, huh?

I'll go talk to him.

(Knock on door)

Jason?

I didn't say you could come in.

I know what you're thinking.

How could you, dad?

I don't even know what to think,
except maybe I hate you.

Don't do this, Jason.

Do what?

Shut me out.

We can always talk about things.
I mean...

At least give me a chance
to explain.

You know, I mean,
this may be, um,

hard for you to imagine at 17,

but when a guy gets
into his 40s,

uh, there's a lot of pressure.

Dad, give me a break.

Just let me finish.

You know, we hear about
women's problems all the time,

but you never hear about
how a man wakes up one morning

and realizes
that half his life is over,

and how utterly frightening
that is.

All right, all right,
stick with me here. Come on.

(Camera clicks)

Do you remember last year when
I had that-that cancer scare?

You remember that?

Yeah.

I was terrified, Jason.

You talk about
the ultimate midlife crisis.

All of a sudden,
I realized that there's a chance

that I could die.

Anyway, I guess I, uh...

I went a little nuts, and I...

I wanted to feel young

and handsome again.

You know, i-i... I wanted
somebody or something to...

...make me feel like
I could live forever.

I should have told your mother
how I was feeling.

Yeah, you're damn right.

But she was going through exams
at the time, remember?

So I decided
to keep it to myself.

But I couldn't, and so I let
something happen with sherri

that I never, ever
would have done otherwise.

And I have been trying
to end it ever since,

and-and, and, uh, wondering,

you know, what it would take.

And then, you came in today,
and I had my answer.

I mean, it-it has got to end.
It's got to end.

And so it's over.

Just like that?

(Camera clicks)

I'm ashamed.

It kills me that I hurt you.

But you have to believe me,
I never loved sherri.

It never meant anything,

and it never had anything to do
with you or your mother.

Oh, well, it's nice to know

you weren't thinking
of US at all.

(Camera clicks)

Put the camera down!

Look, dad,
even if those are your reasons,

it's still not an excuse,
and those won't fly with mom.

All right, listen to me.
I made a mistake.

I made a stupid, stupid mistake,
but it's over.

You go down there,
you tell your mother,

you're gonna destroy her.

You're gonna destroy
this family.

Is that what you want to do?

No.

All right.

Now, I-I want that film.

I want that picture
of sherri and I.

-No.
-(Camera clicks)

Come on, come on.

Dad, what are you doing?!
Dad, stop!

-Come on, give it to me.
-Renee: Hey, guys?

-Give it to me. -(Knocking)
-Dinner's ready.

(Laughs)

(Chuckles):
Hey.

Are you guys coming down,

or you just gonna keep
male-bonding all night?

Yeah, we're coming.

Smells good down there,
doesn't it, son?

So come on.

You see what just happened?

The father's secret
just became the family secret.

That's how something cracked
becomes something broken.

Monica:
He's good, isn't he?

Yes, yes, he is.

He could make a future
out of this.

-(Door opens)
-Hi.

Oh, I'm sorry. I...

No, it's-it's okay.

We're just, uh,
admiring the work.

I think the photos
turned out great.

No, no, no. Look, no.

These are no good, all right?

I'm sorry. This was a bad idea.
I'm sorry.

Oh, come on, Jason, hold on.

-No. Look, you said
I had a good eye, right? -Yeah.

Well, how could that be possible
if I can't even see

what's going on
right in front of me?

I'm sure you'll find
something else to run.

Jason, I think
you're making a mistake.

And what are you gonna tell
your father?

Believe me, this won't be
a big shock to my father.

I'll take care of him.

(Door opens, closes)

(Sighs)

Hi, honey.

Hi.

Well, it's just you and me
again tonight, kid.

Your dad's gonna be late again.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah. Patient emergency.

Too bad.
I made his favorite, too.

Don't you ever get tired
of this?

Of what?

Of being a doctor's wife?

Of being a mother?

Being a college student
at 40... something?

All of it.

No. I don't.

Honey...

What's bothering you?

Nothing.

I stopped by
the registrar's office today.

Picked up your application.

Oh, thanks.

You know, maybe we need

to, um... shake up the routine
a little bit around here.

Do something spontaneous
and crazy.

How about a picnic?

-A picnic?
-Yeah.

-Tonight?
-Yeah.

We'll pack up
the old tuna casserole

and, uh, surprise
your dad with

a late-night picnic
down at the office.

No. No, that'd be a bad idea.

I mean, what if he's busy
with something?

Then we'll wait.

(Sighs)
Mom, I don't know.

Okay. You can stay if you want.

I'm going.

(Sighs)

I can't remember the last time

I surprised your father
with anything.

I ought to do it more often.

That's the secret
to a good marriage.

Keep the romance alive.

Remember that.

(Crickets chirping)

Renee:
Hello? Anybody home?

Hello, Renee.

Oh. Hello.

Dr. Harris has your picture
on the wall in his office.

I'm Tess, his new assistant.

Oh, it's very nice
to meet you, Tess.

Will never said anything
about getting a new assistant.

What happened to sherri?

Sherri moved on.

Moved on, huh?

Oh.

(Chuckles):
Well... good for her.

Uh, we didn't know how late
you guys would be tonight,

so we brought a little dinner
to get you through.

Oh, that's very sweet.

Dr. Harris should be
finished soon.

Well, do you mind if I turn the
waiting room into a picnic area?

No.

We brought everything
except the ants.

Mr. Daniels, the next time
you decide to use a buzz saw,

you put on those little glasses.

Believe me, Tess,
I've learned my lesson.

Bye, doc.

Renee:
Surprise.

Hey. Hey, what's going on here?

Oh, a little impromptu picnic.

You're always missing dinner,
helping other people.

We decided we'd give you
a little treat tonight.

Tuna casserole.

(Chuckles):
Well.

(Phone ringing)

Hello. Dr. Harris's office.

Oh, yes.

Uh, Dr. Harris, it's for you.

It's sherri.

Yes?

Oh, no, I can't.

No, no. Um, best I could do
is, uh, Friday afternoon.

Right. I'm sorry.

Okay.

She, uh, wants
her last paycheck.

Tuna casserole.

That's my favorite.

Join US, Tess. Come on.

Why didn't you tell US

sherri was leaving
after all this time?

Well, it was kind of sudden.

(Chuckles)

And then Tess showed up just
as I needed a replacement, huh?

How about that.

Jason, can you give me a hand
in the back room a minute?

(Whispers):
I wasn't lying.

It's over with sherri.

Oh, so I guess
everything's fine then.

Jason, come back here.

Oh, by the way, dad,
in the spirit of honesty,

you know that film
you destroyed yesterday?

Yeah, it was a new roll.

I still have the picture
of you and sherri.

You're lying.

Well, I guess you'll just
have to trust me, dad.

(Sighs)

Jason: Look, I only developed
the film, lady, all right?

I didn't take the lousy picture.

Listen, you punk, if that's
the way you treat customers,

then I'll take
my business elsewhere.

-Go ahead. -And I won't pay
for these, either.

-Fine.
-(Grunts)

Jason...

Look, skip the lecture,
Monica, all right?

Everyone wants to blame somebody
else for their screwups.

Well, they're not
gonna blame me.

This is not about
that customer, is it?

You can talk to me, Jason.

There's nothing to talk about.

(Sighs)

Where have you been?

I waited for you after school.

I walked to work.

You could've told me,

instead of just leaving me
sitting there.

Well, I didn't ask you
to wait, did I?

We always leave together.

Well, not always.

Miss Clark says that
you still haven't turned in

your application
for Colorado college.

Yeah, I don't think
I'm going to.

Um, actually,
I'm thinking about Columbia

or nyu, maybe.

We never talked about US
going to New York.

Look, Lisa, um...

I'm not really sure
it should be US.

Did I do something wrong?

No, I just...

I just need some time alone,

all right, and I just
don't think

this whole together thing
is gonna work.

I'm sorry.

You may not want
to talk to me, Jason,

but you really need
to talk to someone.

I can't talk about it.

Not now, but someday
the pain will be so bad

that you'll have
to talk to someone.

But by then it'll be too late;

you'll have pushed
everyone away.

Come on.

Well, I promised I wouldn't
tell anybody, but, um...

...never said I wouldn't
show anyone.

Must be very painful
for you to look at this.

Yeah, it was at first.

But, um...

Guess I just got
used to it, you know?

I don't know, I just--

I feel like I was living
a whole other life before this.

No, your father was.

You've been expected
to carry around

a secret that's not yours.

But I have to protect
my mom, Monica.

And if I hang around Lisa,
sooner or later,

I'm gonna get weak
and tell her the truth,

and then the secret's out,

and I will have
ruined everything.

No, you won't. Don't you see?

This is not your fault.
This is not your secret.

But you've been
twisting your life

and your heart around
to accommodate it.

Yes, people will be hurt
for a while by the truth,

but they'll be damaged
forever by a lie.

Hi, honey.

You're late.

Yeah. I had some things to do.

Did you and Lisa go to a movie?

No. Um, actually, we broke up.

Night.

Oh, dear.

No wonder he's been so upset.

Ah, it's probably no big deal.

You know teenagers.

They'll be back together
by third period tomorrow.

Oh, I don't know, will.

This feels different.

Maybe I ought to go talk to him.

No, no.

I better do it.

Well... (Clears throat)
You know.

I got a call
from your school today.

They wondered where you were.

What'd you tell them?

Did you make something up?

(Sighs)
All right, look.

How long are you gonna
punish me for this?

Oh, I'm sorry, dad.

I didn't realize
you're the victim here.

Jason, you can't
blow off school, right?

And Lisa.

Well, sure I can.

You see, dad,
when a guy turns 17,

he goes through
a lot of pressure.

You know, no one ever talks
about it, but it's always...

Damn it, when are you gonna
forget about this?

Believe me, dad, I wish I could.

You know, but I don't know how,
because every time

I look at mom now, all I see is
what a fool you've made of her.

No, I will never
forgive you for that.

-I'm sorry...
-No.

No, you stay away
from me, all right?

Because I'm gonna
graduate in June,

and I'm gonna go to college as
far away from you as I can get.

And then I'll never
have to see you again.

Jason.

(Sighs)

(Line ringing)

(Sighs)

Lisa (over phone):
Hello?

Hello, Jason?

(Sighs)

(Engine starts)

(Tires screeching)

(Tires screeching, crash)

(Both gasp)

The hell?

Jason? Jason!

Oh, my god, Jason!

-I can't see.
-Oh, my son. Oh.

-Mom?
-Jason.

Here, hold still, hold still.
Don't move.

Jason?

-Are you all right?
-Mom...

-(Sobbing)
-Joyce! Joyce!

It's Jason!

-Call 911!
-Mom.

Mom?

-Mom, I can't see!
-Oh.

(Sobbing)

All right, take your,
take your hand away.

Let me see your face.

No! Get away from me!

Mom?

Oh, god, I can't see!

It's all right, it's all right.

-I can't see.
-I'm right here.

Oh, my...

Oh, Jason.

You're gonna be all right.
You're gonna be all right.

(Siren wailing)

Renee:
Go, go start to get dressed,

and I'll get my car keys.

I'll call ahead
to the hospital from the car.

I want Dr. Jessup on this

as soon as the ambulance
gets there.

♪ ♪

Could've killed yourself.

Yeah.

No such luck.

Woman (over pa):
Wheelchair to maternity.

-You were right, will.
-What?

Well, he damaged his corneas
in the impact.

It's more severe because of the
scar tissue from the old injury.

He's gonna need a penetrating
keratoplasty, right?

-Mm.
-Yeah.

-What's that?
-Well, it's an oper...

I was asking Dr. Jessup.

You'll need corneal transplants.

Well, when can you do it?

Well, I know this is
a little unusual, but, um...

Your dad is actually the most

qualified specialist
in the area.

In my opinion,
he should do the surgery.

No.

I don't want him
operating on me.

Well, you better find
someone else to do it, Sam.

Woman (over pa):
...To neurology.

Dr. Carlton to neurology.

Where are you going?

That is your son in there.

Yeah, I know.

But for some reason-- you know,
m-maybe he's in shock--

but he doesn't want me around.

Oh, stop pretending you don't
know what this is about.

I saw the picture
of you and sherri.

I assume Jason took it.

Oh, god, Renee, um...

I don't want to deal
with this right now.

I am thinking about our son.

And he needs
the best doctor in town,

and you're it,
for better or worse.

He hates me.

Oh, for god's sake, will.

Stop being such a child.

That's what got US
into this mess.

Woman (over pa): Security,
please call central supply.

Security, please call
central supply.

Hi, honey. It's mom.

Hi.

I need to talk to you
about your dad.

What about him?

I know about sherri and him.

I don't know much,

but... I know enough
to understand now

what you've been going through.

And I'm so sorry
you've had to deal with this.

He says he loves you, mom.

I know he does.

I love him, too.

So...

This is how it's gonna work.

I will deal with my husband
and my marriage in my way,

and you deal
with your father in yours.

You're not actually gonna
forgive him, are you?

That's between
your father and me.

You're looking
in the wrong direction, will.

Tess. What are you doing here?

I had some work to do.

Oh. Well, I-I won't,
uh, bother you.

I just, um...

Well, I-I didn't know
where else to go,

so, you know, here I am.

How about that?

And as it turns out,

you're the work
I'm supposed to do today.

What?

I'm an angel,

sent by god
with a message for you.

I... probably know
what that message is.

Ooh, really?

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, it goes
something like, um,

"I blessed you
with a great family

"and you screwed it all up,

and now you're gonna
lose it all."

Well, you got part of it right.

Yeah? Which part?

The part about god blessed you
with a great family.

But god doesn't want you
to lose it all.

He wants you to fight for it.

He wants you to admit your
mistakes and learn from them.

He wants you to ask
for forgiveness.

But more than anything else,

he wants you to know
he loves you.

Um...
(Clears throat)

God still loves me
after what I did?

Absolutely.

And, you know,

the things that god
is asking you to do

are the same things
your son needs for you to do.

Well, there isn't anything more
I can do for Jason.

Oh, yes, there is.

Tell him the truth.

No, I did. I-I told him
the truth; He didn't believe me.

You know, I said I was sorry;
He didn't accept it.

He doesn't trust me
anymore, Tess,

and, you know, frankly, I...
I don't blame him.

Let me ask you something, will.

When you apologized,
did it go something like...

"I'm sorry, but..."?

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, I guess it did.

There can be no buts when you
ask for forgiveness, baby.

No conditions.

Do you hear
what I'm saying to you?

(Whispers):
Yeah.

Good.

So what are you gonna
do about it?

(Sighs, clears throat)

(Man speaking
indistinctly on TV)

(TV shuts off)

Who's there?

It's me, Monica.

Oh.

I'm sorry.
I didn't hear you come in.

How are you doing?

Well, I have
a monster hangover, um,

a father who's a liar
and a cheat,

and I could be blind
for the rest of my life.

How are you?

Hopeful.

Hopeful for what?

I believe you're going
to see again.

(Sighs)

Well, they said there was
a 50/50 chance, but...

They want my dad
to do the surgery,

and you know I can't
let him do that now.

I'm not talking about seeing
with your eyes, Jason.

I'm talking about seeing
with your spirit.

Man, it must be pretty bad
if people are starting

to get all religious
on me in the hospital.

Look at me.

Well, I wish I could, Monica.

You can, Jason.

Look at me.

What's going on?

The light of god's love
can penetrate any darkness.

God?

I-I don't get it.

I am an angel,

sent by god
to help you see the truth.

I can see.

Yes.

No, I-I can really see you.

Yes.

(Chuckles)

Wow. There's a god.

Oh, yes.

And he loves you
very much, Jason.

He wants me to forgive
my father, doesn't he?

Yes.

No.

No way.
You tell god to forget it.

Why don't you tell him
to forget it.

And ask him
to be sure not to judge you

as harshly
as you have judged your father.

Well, what about
what my father did?

Doesn't god have anything
to say about that?

Yes, but god will say it
to your father.

It is not up to you
to punish him.

It is only for you to hear
what god is saying.

He created you.

He knows your heart
because he made it.

He can see the anger
and the pain

and the betrayal
and the fear that's in it.

But he can also see the love

that's still there
for your father.

And that's why when he made you,
Jason, he gave you

the capacity to forgive--
not for your father's sake,

or for your mother's,
but for your own sake.

But I don't want to forgive him.

Not now maybe,

but some day,
you will wish that you had.

So, Jason, right now
in this room before god,

ask him to change your heart.

If he made it, he can change it.

He can give you
a heart like his,

a heart that sees failure
and betrayal and mistakes,

and yet still loves,
still hopes.

And believe that even
if you can't forgive right now,

god will begin to create in you
a heart that will learn how.

Because, Jason, if you don't
let go of this bitterness,

if you can't forgive
and work with your father

to rebuild your trust,
you won't just lose your family,

you will lose yourself.

Okay.

Okay.

Woman (over P.A.):
Dr. Pomeretti to pediatrics.

Dr. Pomeretti to pediatrics.

(Sighs)

Who's there?

It's me.

Well, I, uh... I guess
I messed up pretty good, huh?

Yeah, I'd say it was, uh...

Pretty good as far as messes go.

Not as good as getting drunk
and smashing into a pole,

but... not too bad
for an old guy.

I'm such a terrible example,
and i'm-I'm such a hypocrite.

I preach to you all the time
about doing the right thing,

and then I turn around and...

Dad...

You can come closer.

Woman (over P.A.):
Dr. Alchani to O.R. five.

Dr. Alchani to O.R. five.

Jason...

I am so sorry...

About all of this.

For what I did to your mom,
for what I did to you.

Can you ever forgive me?

You know, a couple hours ago,
I would've said no.

But let's just say
I'm seeing things

in a whole new light.

I do forgive you, dad.

And I love you.

I love you, too.

Hi.

Hi.

Mom?

Yeah, honey, it's me.

I have some pictures
I think we ought to talk about.

No, mom, look, I should've

thrown those away
a long time ago.

-I'm sorry. I...
-Shh.

Honey, just let me finish.

Now this first one is, um...

Well, it's pretty scandalous.

It's you, Jason.

13 months old,

running around bare naked
with the cowboy hat

your dad gave you
for your first birthday.

(Chuckles)

And this picture,
well, this is, um,

this is the three of US
at Disneyland.

Did you know your dad screamed
on Mr. Toad's wild ride?

(Laughs)

Oh, well, this is
a nice piece of photography.

This is new year's Eve,
1986, and...

Oh, no.

-Yes.
-No, no, no, not that one.

Oh, yes, yes, yes.

You mean the jacuzzi fight?

I mean the jacuzzi fight.

(Laughter)

Not every family can do that,
you know?

No, and it's not gonna be easy
putting it all together,

but at least
they're willing to try.

Good, because I booked
the surgery for 2:30.

(Chuckles)

You never had a moment's doubt,
did you, Tess?

No.

And I've got an appointment
with sherri at 3:00.