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Choir:
♪ that certain night

-(wind whistling)
-♪ the night we met

♪ there was magic abroad

♪ in the air

♪ there were angels dining

♪ at the ritz

♪ and a nightingale sang

♪ in Berkeley

♪ square

♪ I may be right

♪ I may be wrong

♪ but im perfectly

♪ willing to swear

♪ that when you turned

♪ and smiled at me

♪ a nightingale sang

♪ in Berkeley

♪ square.

So, I thought, uh...

They were gonna be so busy
tonight, they needed extra help.

Well, traditionally
valentines day is

one of the busiest nights
of the year.

Its also supposed to be
one of the most romantic.

-(Woman talking indistinctly)
-But...

(Man groans)

Man:
Huh.

Hello? Valentines day?

Not take your boyfriend
to work day.

I know, but ive got
three escrows and two offers

out there right now;
I need to know whats happening.

-So youll know tomorrow.
-Look, im sorry, honey,

I didnt know
this would come up tonight.

(Sighing):
Oh, and tonight of all nights.

Okay, ill tell you what.

Carlson can have one ear.

-I get the rest of you.
-(Laughs)

Okay, um, Ron, Ron,
I-I have to go.

-Bye-bye.
-(Laughs)

Well, its a 92, not an 87,

but I think itll do the trick.

-Mm.
-Okay.

(Sighs heavily)

Honey.

I got to get an ice bucket.

Were supposed
to be full up by now.

I know.

(Sighs)
Hell of a day for love, huh?

Okay?

-I have a headache.
-Yeah, me, too,

and it involves 20 swordfish
fillets going to waste.

Well, theres worse things
to lose than a few fish fillets.

Yes, I know--
theres also the prime rib.

Were getting buried here,
tricia,

and I am not talking
about the snow.

(Phone rings)

Thank you for calling
the ritz ristorante.

This is Gloria.

Oh, hi.

Oh, sure.

Well, no problem.

That was Tess.
Shes gonna be late.

Something about something
freezing over.

Andrew:
Well, if this weather

is slowing down an angel,
its no wonder

-hardly anybody else is here.
-Monica: I wonder if this

-changes our assignment.
-Gloria: Yeah,

im a little curious
about that anyway.

Because if falling in love
is anything like

whats described in this book,

thats not gonna be happening
here this evening.

-Why not?
-Well, apparently

it involves an ocean,

a bottle of champagne,
and someone in a loincloth.

Oh, right, the romanticized
version of romance.

Monica:
When I was a new caseworker,

one of the hardest things
for me to understand

was what humans mean by "love."

For them it can mean anything.

For US it means only one thing.

We know what real love is
at its best...

But when a human
reaches for love,

sometimes
all they can grasp is...

A loincloth.

(Exhales)

People are always waiting
for the bells to ring

or the nightingale to sing or...
Stardust to fall on them

to tell them
that theyre in love.

But it doesnt happen like that.

Andrew: Well, im told
that you hardly ever

hear a bell ring.

So... how

do

you know?

So... how

do

you know?

Pay attention, because two
people are going to fall in love

right here tonight.

Which ones?

(Door opens)

(Wind whistling)

I dont know.

♪ When you walk

♪ down the road

♪ heavy burden

♪ heavy load

♪ I will rise

♪ and I will walk with you

♪ ill walk with you

♪ till the sun
dont even shine ♪

♪ walk with you

♪ every time, I tell you

♪ ill walk with you

♪

Walk with you

♪ believe me,
ill walk with you. ♪

(Wind whistling)

Hi.

-Oh, hello.
-Do you have a reservation?

Uh, yes, I think so.

-(Phone rings)
-Oh.

Hi. Happy valentines day
from the ritz.

Oh, yes.
Hello, miss cradock.

Let me check the book.

Hello.

Im Charlotte.

Hi. Im Andrew.

Oh.

Andrew?

Is that your real name?

Y-Yeah.

Oh. Okay.

Would you like to sit down,
Charlotte?

Yes.

Tricia: Have a nice evening,
miss cradock.

(Sighs)

Well, just got another one.

20 cancellations

on what should be
the biggest night of the year.

I-I dont know
what to say, Monica.

How about good-bye?

-Ever the tactful businessman.
-Oh, what, Trish? Come on,

we got more employees
than customers here.

Marty, Gloria and I
would like to stay.

-How do you feel about being
paid in swordfish? -Sounds good.

-Smells wonderful.
-(Tricia laughs)

Dont bother appealing
to his softer side.

He doesnt have one.

Oh, I used to, I used to.

Oh, yes, I remember.

Marty:
Stay. Go.

Work. Eat. Build a snowman.

Whatever. Im sorry
we didnt confirm reservations

so you would have
something to do.

I didnt make it snow!

Look, its
an hour earlier there.

I need to talk
to someone tonight.

Ill be right back, babe.

-Oh! Oh, uh, uh, sorry. Hi.
-Oh.

The restroom is down the hall
and to the left.

Um, thats good to know.
Uh, whos in charge

-of salads?
-Oh, that would be me.

And Monicas in charge of roses,

silverware, and...
Bendable straws.

How can we help you?

Um...

Is there a way you can
stick this in her salad?

Shell be able to give you

a pager number
or a cell number or...

You want that in the salad?

-Yeah.
-Well,

did you know,
traditionally we, you know,

do something
with the dessert, or...

(Whispering): Maybe you could
drop it in her champagne glass

when shes not looking.

Well, we met at a salad bar,

so i-ID like to do
the salad thing.

She dropped her cell phone
in the thousand island

-and I fished it out for her.
-(Tricia chuckles)

Maybe you shouldve
left it there.

Huh?

Yeah, I, uh, ill be on my cell.

You-you cant fault a person
for loving what they do, right?

Well, ill make sure
it looks good.

Thanks.

So, um, Charlotte...

What-what brings you out
in this weather?

Well... you.

-Me?
-I have to say,

you didnt describe yourself
very well.

Youre much more handsome
than you let on.

Oh, thank you, um, but...

Was it bad of me to say that?

-I-I never know the right thing
to say. -No, no, no, no.

No, its-its a very nice...
Nice thing to hear.

Its just that I-I dont think
that im who you think I am.

(Chuckling):
Well, I guess none of US

are really the same in real life
as we are in the chat room.

Charlotte, i-ive never been
in a chat room.

Arent you ben38?

No.

Oh, god.

I am so embarrassed.

Dont be. Because, you know,
when ben38 shows up,

im sure hes gonna be
one very happy guy.

I am so sorry.

(Quavering):
Excuse me.

H-Have a nice night.

Thank you.

You, too.

May I have
another table, please?

Oh, not a problem.

Woman: Look,
im really sorry about this.

Im just waiting
for one more call,

and then ill turn it off,
I promise.

Are you ready
for your complimentary

-valentines day photo?
-Oh, um,

I really dont like having
my picture taken.

Man:
Come on, babe,

lets make this
a night to remember.

Okay.

You ready?

One, two, three.

Great. Ill have it
for you in a minute.

(Sighs)
Um, ill be in the ladies room.

(Whispering):
Excuse me.

(Man speaking indistinctly
over phone)

What?

Wait, w-w-what?

Did you lose em?

(Sighs)
Yeah. Its the storm.

Its hard to keep a connection.

Cell phones are supposed
to make our lives easier.

Instead, they make them
more complicated.

-(Beeping)
-(Groans)

I really dont
need this tonight.

Are you okay?

Yes.

No.

God, I hate valentines day.

Its a wonderful day
to celebrate love.

Yeah.

But its a lousy day
to break up with somebody.

(Wind rushing, whistling)

(Marty sighs)

-Salads are up for table four.
-Mm, shes in the ladies room.

Ill pick em up
when she goes back to the table.

You, uh, kind of look
a little pasty, huh?

Nice Valentine.
You write that yourself?

I couldve told you the minute
she walked in that that guy

was

not

who she was
looking for.

-Oh, come on, right.
-Im out here every day, Marty.

I see how people go together
and how they dont.

So waiting tables
makes you an expert, huh?

Maybe it does.
Look at them--

theyre like oil and water.

Marty:
Theres nothing wrong

with being opposites--
it, it adds a little zing.

(Laughing): Come on,
they have nothing in common.

Yeah, so what?

You know,
I-I cant believe you sometimes.

How are you supposed
to build a life together

if you dont want
the same things?

(Door opens)

Whew!

(Groans)

-(Exhales) Thank you, baby.
-(Chuckling): No problem.

Ooh-wee.

Tricia:
There you go.

Two more
for your precious swordfish.

Hi. Can I help you?

Thank you, baby.
I know where im going.

-Are you meeting someone?
-Uh, yeah.

Her names Charlotte.

Um, Charlotte...

Something.

Ill bet thats her
right over there.

Thank you.

(Clears throat softly)
Charlotte?

Ben38?

(Chuckling):
Just Ben.

Sorry im late.

Thats okay.

I wasnt sure youd come.

Oh.

I got a lot
of last-minute calls.

Seems like everybody
needs a tow... tonight.

Well...

We can just have drinks
if you want.

Is that what you want?

What did I miss, angel boy?

Gloria: Well,
Marty and tricia are arguing

over whose fault it is
that its snowing,

and Riley and Amanda...

They seem preoccupied.

Andrew:
And the blind date

from the chat rooms
just getting started.

Well, it almost
didnt get started.

-Ben kept getting calls.
-Well, its a good thing

one of those calls was
from an angel in a red Cadillac.

Yes, isnt it?

-(Door opens)
-Well, that only leaves

-one more couple.
-Who?

Them.

Not now, George.

Were inside.

Wait till we sit down.

Whats the difference?

(Sighing):
Dont start, George.

Good evening.

Uh, we dont have a reservation.

No, we usually go over
to quartermaines over on oak,

but its up a hill
and its icy and snowing...

No problem-- well be happy
to accommodate you.

Right this way.

Food cant be any good;
Theres hardly anyone here.

(Woman sighs)

Uh, something
without a draft, please.

Or maybe with a draft.

Its got to be
90 degrees in here.

Ill check the thermostat.

Gloria.

Hi. Can I get you something
to take the chill off?

-How about two weeks in Bermuda?
-George.

Ill have a cup of hot tea,
please, and hell have a sanka.

Coming right up.

Now?

Suit yourself; Youve got
a mind of your own.

Monica.

-Tricia: Okay.
-George: Thank you.

Sorry it took me so long.
Look, um, Riley,

theres something
I want to talk to you about.

Whats going on?

Nothing.

Theyre not going to sing to US
or something, are they?

(Laughing): N-not a chance.
I-Ive learned my lesson.

Trish?

-Are those the salads
for table four? -Yep, two salads

of love
and one 22-karat crouton.

Well, there might be a problem.

Take a number, Monica.

Here you go.

Oh, um, fresh ground pepper
for either one of you?

No, thanks.

So, um, salad looks okay to you?

What is this?

Oh, my god.

Marry me?

What?

Im sorry.

Will you marry me?

I, um...

I...

Ex-excuse me.
Excuse me.

What did I do wrong?

Shell be back.

Ive seen it a hundred times;

its the shock.

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

-Your tea.
-Thank you.

And your sanka.

Would you like to hear
the specials?

Uh, do you have
anything low sodium?

Oh, come on, Loretta,
forget the diet.

Were celebrating.

You want to celebrate your
arteries closing down again?

I want to eat what I want
for one night.

Okay. Do what you want, then.

Gloria:
Well, in honor

-of valentines day...
-Oh? Is it valentines day?

Well, uh, yes.

(Loretta chuckles)

Dont pay any attention to him.

He knows perfectly well
what day it is.

We never celebrate
valentines day.

Wh... why not?

(Laughing): Because
its also our anniversary.

(Laughing):
Oh!

Happy anniversary.

Thank you.

49 years.

Flew by just like that.

Except for the middle 19.

Those took forever.

So... youre a tow truck driver?

Yeah.

Its not a bad job.

Any jobs a good job these days.

Mm-hmm.

What do you do?

Im an information operator.

One of those people
who says, um,

"what city, please?"

Yes.

Oh.

Is something wrong?

I was just noticing the way
you wear your hair. Its...

...interesting.

I...

Was in a car accident
a few years ago, and...

(Sighs)

Whats on your mind, angel boy?

Loretta and George.

Gloria: Arent they cute?
Theyre celebrating

their 49th wedding anniversary.

George has big plans
for their 50th.

Loretta isnt
totally on board yet,

but personally I think
a cruise would be a hoot.

But its not my party.

Hold that thought, Gloria.

Andrew.

Theres not gonna be a cruise...

Or a 50th anniversary.

So, hows the fish

for table four looking?

Lonely.

Is there anything else coming?

I dont know.

The first dates
only having drinks,

and the old couples still
discussing their cholesterol.

Let me tell you,
my dad was right--

-nobody succeeds in
the restaurant business. -Honey,

its one bad night.

-No, its

another

bad night.
-Why is it

-no, its

another

bad night.
-Why is it

that every time we have
a conversation these days,

you turn it
into something about money?

Money... is the problem.

Is it the only problem?

-What?
-There was this column

in dear Abby a few months ago.

I cut it out.
I put it somewhere.

Anyway, she said that men
who keep complaining about

the same old things
probably have deeper issues

they dont want to deal with,

so they take out
their frustrations

on the people they love.

Wow. You and dear Abby

really seem to have it
all figured out, huh?

So, tell me,
what am I hiding from?

I dont know.

Having kids, maybe?

Kids? Really?
Are you nuts, tricia?

We cant even afford
a bartender! Come on!

See? There you go, turning it
back into money again.

You are driving me crazy!

(Door opens)

The gentleman outside

is wondering how you are,
and so am I.

-Im fine.
-Im sure the food

in the dining room tastes
a lot better than that pencil.

Bad habit.

(Chuckles)

You making notes?

A pro-and-con list.

Another bad habit.

Right now the cons are winning.

You can always find
a lot more reasons

not to do something
than to do it.

Some things just take
a leap of faith.

(Sighs)

He asked me to marry him.

Yes, I know.

I thought I knew what I wanted.

But now youve changed
your mind?

-Its complicated.
-Well, I could stand here

and you could explain it to me,

or you could go back out there
and talk it through

with the one person
who really deserves to know.

(Sighs)

50 years of marriage--
thats a big deal.

Gloria: Thats why I think
we should tell them.

Tess: The father may have
a different opinion.

He may feel that
the mysteries of life

and the mysteries of death
should remain mysterious.

Or maybe he showed this to US

so that we could
help them prepare.

Thats a possibility, too.

What do you think is
the right thing to do?

What is the most

lo

ving

thing to do?

What is the most

lo

ving

thing to do?

Loretta:
Uh-uh!

Its valentines day.

-Excuse me.
-Loretta: Yes?

My name is Andrew...

Ill have another glass
of champagne.

Yes, sir,
ill-ill let Gloria know.

Whats the matter,
your legs broken?

No, sir, im not your waiter.

Look, is it some kind
of union thing

that you cant get me
another glass of champagne?

Loretta:
George, let the man finish.

Its gonna come out of the tip.

Uh, actually, um, I, uh...

I need to talk to you both.

I, um...

Do you remember the dove?

-You mean

our

dove?
-The one that landed

on the windowsill
all those years ago?

How did

you

know about that?

(Sighs)

God told me.

Im an angel.

Dont talk to me about angels.

I married one.

For goodness sakes, George,
I think hes trying to say

that hes a real angel.

How else would he have known
about our dove?

Huh.

Well, what brings you
to these parts, angel?

Well... I have a gift for you,

even though it may not seem
like a gift at-at first.

Youve been married
49 years, right?

Yeah, 49 wonderful years,

and were planning
our 50th anniversary.

Oh.

Maybe youll be there.

It would really be nice
to have an angel at our party.

Well, thats what I need to...

To talk to you about,
uh, to tell you...

...that, um...

...one of you
is going to go home...

To god before that date.

-Charlotte...
-Ben...

(Chuckles)
Sorry.

Charlotte:
No. You go.

-Im not very good at this.
-Its because

-of my scar, isnt it?
-What?

Why its so hard to talk to me.

No.

No.

Lots of folks
dont know what to say.

Thats not what it is.

Im just...

...not much of a talker.

Oh.

Thats all right, Andrew.

Weve had a good life.

No regrets.

Theres nothing else
we really need to do.

Andrew:
Well...

Actually...

There is something
that you have to do.

(Sighs heavily)
Not another list.

(Sighs) Riley, you know this is
how I like to work things out.

Yeah, I know--
youve got to see it,

all laid out there
in black and white.

Well, how about

this

list?

When your sister passed away,
who was right there next to you

holding you all night long?

When you got yourself into that
million-dollar sales circle,

who was cheering
the loudest for you?

Who-who made you chicken soup
when you got the flu last month?

-Riley... -I mean, sure, it was
in a can, but I heated it up.

Marty: You think
I dont want to have kids?

Thats exactly what I think,
and you want to know why?

Well, im sure
youre gonna tell me.

Because youre a control freak.

Wait, Trish,
its called having a plan!

-Its called making excuses.
-Oh, you know what?

Theres a little more
lemon and butter caper sauce,

if the two of you would like,
in the kitchen.

Marty and tricia have been going
at each other all evening.

That seems to be how
their relationship works.

Yes, but tonight is
supposed to be different.

Oh, my.
I never would have guessed.

Thats right-- after ten years
of marriage, theyre the couple

thats supposed
to fall in love tonight.

(Wind rushing, whistling)

Gloria:
Maybe they shouldnt call it

falling

in love.

Humans seem to be
afraid of falling.

Andrew:
I think thats why

it doesnt happen sometimes,
cause people get

very, very scared when
they have to give up control.

But thats the whole point,
angel babies.

Falling in love
is about giving up control

and surrendering
to something higher.

Monica:
Its about falling

so they can be lifted up.

Thats right,

and some heavy lifting
is needed in this room.

(Phone ringing)

(Phone continues ringing)

Excuse me, you left this
in the ladies room.

-Theres a call for you.
-Thanks, Monica.

Hello.

Whoever this is, im trying
to get this woman to marry me.

Can she call you back?

Call Tom tomorrow.

-I cant believe you just
did that. -I cant believe

you walked out
on my marriage proposal.

Look, you dont understand.

Riley, I have been offered
a job promotion,

but it means moving to L.A.,

and... im really confused
right now.

Why didnt you tell me?

Because I dont know
what I want to do

and I didnt want you
to do something stupid

like ask me to marry you
to keep me from going.

(Sighs)

"Stupid."

(Chuckles)

Yeah.

Lots of things
you must miss out on, hmm?

Never get to have a drink,
never get to swear.

Never get to fall in love.

Well, no, sir,

not the way that you do,
but angels...

Experience
a different kind of love.

Im sure its a beautiful thing.

But I wouldnt trade what ive
had with Loretta for anything.

Thats nice to hear.

Watching her give birth
to our children,

sharing my deepest fears
with her,

realizing that she still thinks
my jokes are funny. (Laughs)

Andrew...

You said that one of US

wasnt gonna be around
for our 50th.

Thats right.

Take me.

Let it be me.

Its not my decision.

George:
Well, now...

Im sure you can put a word in
with the big man,

now, cant you?

I mean, with my heart condition,

im not gonna be around
that much longer anyway.

Seeing her grandchildren grow up

would mean the world to her.

They adore her.

They confide in her.

Im just the guy who pulls
a quarter out of their ear.

They need her...

And she needs them.

Gloria:
Okay, a little closer together.

(Laughing):
Okay, good enough.

Charlotte, would you like to
push the hair out of your eyes?

I-I dont think so.

It seems a shame to cover up
such a pretty face.

Shes right, you know.

Gloria:
Okay, say something

that makes you smile.

-Cheese.
-Burger.

Ill be back in a minute.

(Charlotte laughs)

Would you think I was a jerk

if I asked you
about your accident?

It was four years ago.

I just got laid off
from work that day.

I was crying and angry, and...

I shouldnt have been driving.

I missed the curve
at wendells peak.

Wendells peak?

Wait a minute.

You were driving
a silver 89 Honda.

Yes.

I pulled that car
out of the ravine.

I remember looking at it,
thinking it was a miracle

that the driver survived.

That was you.

Yes.

But it wasnt a miracle.

Miracles are

good

things.

(Whispering):
Andrew.

Andrew, quick, please,
while George is in the washroom.

Okay.

Do I presume correctly
that you are the angel of death?

You presume correctly.

Well, im not afraid to die
and go home someday--

neither of US is--

but let me go first.

-Loretta, I-I cant
make that promise. -No.

Listen, we have a grandson.

His name is Gus,
and he has dyslexia.

George has spent years
reading to him,

-studying with him,
working with him. -Mm-hmm.

That kids gonna graduate
from high school

in a year and a half,
and its all because of George.

My husband deserves
to be in that auditorium

when Gus gets his diploma.

Okay, Andrew?

Well talk later.

Hmm.

Yeah.

I thought we were
in this thing together, Trish.

Well, I guess we both got
too busy working together

to stop and just

be

together.

So what are you saying?

Its over?

What is the point
of going on like this?

(Tricia sighs)

Here we go.

Calamari salad.
Swordfish special.

Now, I know you said you werent

the sit-and-be-waited-on
kind of people, but...

Gloria: But maybe
its time you were. Sit.

Have a conversation.

Eat off each others plates.

Look into each others eyes.

Tell each other your deepest,
darkest secrets.

Let the volcano of your...

Uh, thank you, Gloria.

Thatll be enough.

Okay.

(Clicks off gentle piano music)

(Piano music resumes)

(Clicks off piano music)

(Gasps)

Excuse me.

Uh, ID like to propose a toast.

To love.

Um, ive had many jobs.

Ive watched a lot of people.

Ive seen every kind
of human experience,

at least a little taste of love,

and at the end of their lives,

ive never heard anyone say...

"I wish I hadnt
fallen in love."

I-Is he ready, angel boy?

-Yes, maam.
-Good, because the time is now.

Uh...
(Clears throat)

Uh, Monica is right, you know.

Nearly 50 years ago,

Loretta and I were
on our first date

at a little coffee shop
off the interstate.

We shared a piece
of rhubarb pie. (Laughs)

Thats all we could afford.

But it really didnt matter...

Because when
I looked in her eyes...

...if it were
the last moment of my life,

it wouldve been enough.

But then...

A dove came from out of nowhere

and landed on the windowsill

right outside our booth

and looked straight
in the window.

We both knew, then and there,

that god...

Was trying
to say something to US.

Theres a passage

in the Bible that says...

"If I have a faith
that can move mountains

"but have not love...

I am nothing."

I believe that.

That doesnt mean its easy.

No, love is about

sacrifice, its...

Its about caring for someone

more than you care
about yourself,

its about...

Acting from your heart
when you dont see eye to eye.

I mean, it takes a lot of work,

a lot of Patience,

a lot of admitting

that you dont know
all the answers.

Thats why
your wedding vows say:

"What god...

Hath joined together."

God.

He has all the answers.

Yeah, its just up to US

to ask for them...

Together.

So...

To my beautiful wife...
Loretta...

...and to all of you,

may god bless you
as he has blessed US.

Others:
Hear, hear! Cheers!

♪

Remember what we talked about

the night you asked me
to marry you?

Yes, I remember.

We were... going
to give ourselves five years

to make the restaurant work,

then work on a family.

Yep.

I guess we blew that.

Marty, im pregnant.

What?

Im pregnant.
Im really pregnant.

(Chokes)

-(Continues choking)
-Marty? Marty? Marty!

-(Quietly): Oh, no.
-Marty!

Oh, my god! Marty! Marty!

(Choking)

-Dont do this, Marty!
Dont you dare! -Come on.

(Riley grunting)

Tricia:
Marty!

(Coughing)

Riley: Okay, lets get him up.
Lets get him up.

-Tricia: Oh, my god!
-(Marty panting)

-Riley: You okay?
-Thank you.

-Good touch. Thank you.
-Thank you.

-Swordfish is on her.
-(Laughs)

Marty:
Oh, god.

Tricia (sniffles):
Oh, my god.

Marty:
Oh...

That was amazing.

You do what you got to do.

(Amanda sighs)

So, uh, this L.A. thing...

Its a great opportunity.

But, um...

Im not sure im ready
to give up on

US

just yet.

Im not sure im ready
to give up on

US

just yet.

Tell me one thing.

Do you love me?

Yes, I do.

E-Excuse me? What?

Yes, I do.

(Whispering):
I do.

Well, you remember those words

when, uh, were standing
in front of the preacher.

Eh, you know, a town like L.A.
needs guys like me.

-Oh.
-You know, guys who can, uh,

-take charge and, uh...
-(Laughs)

...show em how its done.

You, uh, kind of surprised me
with that little announcement.

My god, Marty,
I thought I was losing you.

I dont want to lose you.

Whatever else happens,
I dont want to lose you.

I am not going anywhere, Trish.

I love you.

Love you more than anything,
I always have.

I guess I got
a little too caught up

in other things.

But you know what?

From now on,

things are
gonna be better, okay?

Theyre gonna be better, and
I am gonna be a great husband.

Youre gonna be a great father.

(Both laugh)

-(Sighs)
-(Gentle piano intro plays)

♪

♪ that certain night

♪ the night we met

♪ there was magic

♪ abroad

♪ in the air

♪ there were angels

♪ dining

♪ at the ritz...

Every time
I get an accident call,

I say a prayer
for the people involved.

That theyll be okay?

No. That theyll be
in gods hands.

Im just a tow truck driver.

I dont know anything
about who should live

and who shouldnt-- I just...

Know theres a plan.

Like when I said a prayer
for you four years ago,

I never figured
that one day youd be sitting

right in front of me,
but... here you are.

And I think
thats pretty amazing.

I guess it is.

♪ And I may be wrong...

How about one dance,
and then well...

See about ordering some dinner?

(Laughs)

George.

What does it matter?

Whos gonna keep after you
when im gone?

Youre not going anywhere.

-Youre too stubborn.
-Well, youre not gonna

leave me here alone, mister.

Tess:
♪ sang in Berkeley

♪ square

♪ yes

♪ a nightingale sang

♪ in Berkeley

♪ square

♪ I know

♪ I was there

♪ that night

♪ in Berkeley

♪ square.

(Coos)