All language subtitles for Smash s02e10 Surprise Party.eng

When I heard your
voice in a dream

Previously on Smash...

No!
We have rehearsal in an hour.

You haven't told anybody.

No. Why?

You focus on your work,
so I can focus on mine.

How much did
you take from him?

Well, that should do it.

Reaching out for you?

Richard Francis,
New York Times. Scott Nichols.

I'm so looking
forward to seeing where all this goes.

My show needs your help.

Let me be your star!

We've cast the part
of Marilyn's mother, Gladys.

Ivy, darling.

Mom.

We're not friends.

I work for you now,
and that's it.

Ivy? Ivy Lynn?

We've been through this.

You jump on
the cart downstage left, where the light is.

Yes, we have
been through this.

For the past three days.

When are we moving on
past Public Relations?

I haven't gotten it right yet.

Apparently.

As I explained last night,
if you start center,

then the porters
don't have enough room

to spin the luggage carts.
Remember?

And as I explained,

I need to be over here
because this is where the dancers left me.

People, quiet!

I just need you
downstage left.

Where the light is.
That's all.

Let's reset and
run it again.

I don't understand.

What am I doing wrong?
This is standard-issue tech.

You know that's not
what this is about.

Okay. So I cast her mother.
Is that really so unforgivable?

Is that something
that ends years of friendship?

Well, I...

These are supposed to be
rhetorical questions.

You knew it was a risk,
given their relationship.

It was the right
decision for the show, and Ivy should understand that

instead of poisoning
the whole cast against me.

Sam won't even
make eye contact with me anymore.

That one's not Ivy,
that's all you.

This is supposed
to be fun. Instead, it's downright depressing.

As depressing as your son
visiting colleges without you

and having
the time of his life?

You really shouldn't
follow him on Facebook. Mmm.

Or Instagram.
Is that Frank at a keg? Uh-huh.

I always thought
we'd be doing this as a family.

But if I can't be there,
at least I can be here, helping you.

You don't need
my help, do you?

It's tech.
Oh, fine. Fine.

I have things
I need to take care of anyway. Call me if anything changes?

Will do.

Have you met our
set designer, Sabrina?

She'd be perfect for
the Arts Beat section.

I already ran
the Bombshell story.

I know, and I don't
mean to be ungrateful,

but after what
Michael Riedel said in his column this morning,

I think you'll
understand why I need to do a little damage control.

"Another bomb at Bombshell.

"According to insiders,
the casting of Leigh Conroy

"has caused
the longtime friendship between show star Ivy Lynn

"and new director
Tom Levitt to go... Boom."

What is he, seven years old?
I know.

I shouldn't let it
get under my skin,

but this show's my life.
I need some good press.

Look, I get that we
both love our work,

but I was hoping
we could just unplug for one night?

I can. Can you?

You know I like a challenge.
How about dinner tonight?

Ouch.

Are you okay?

Remind me why we're
hiding in here again, sneaking around?

We're working together.
It's unprofessional, right?

Plus, you said
yourself how messy it got

over Bombshell
with your friend.

She's not my friend.

And I know.
I'm just starting to feel a little weird about it.

You feel weird about this?

- Where's Karen Cartwright?
- Um...

Karen!

Shh.

Oh, hi.

Wow.
You paying me back already? I'm impressed.

Yeah, I'll have more
when I get my next paycheck.

Hey, thanks, you know,
for helping me out.

Don't mention it.

Trust me, I did some
stuff when I was a kid

that would make you
look like a choir boy.

I doubt that, man.

Oh, you do, do you?

Well, maybe we can
trade war stories one of these days.

Hello.

Hey.

You two okay?

Seems like you're barely
talking to each other.

Yeah, yeah. We're okay.
Just, you know, just working.

Okay.

Um... Did I just see
Richard Francis in the lobby?

Yes, you did.

And I hope you've
found a way to make the Diva's role bigger,

because that's the character
he's most interested in,

and he may ask you about it.

Well, we've found a way
to give her a song in the second act, I mean...

- I don't think that's enough.
- Well, I do.

And I look forward
to hearing it.

Come on.
Richard.

It's good of you to come down.
I'm sorry, we're still a bit under construction.

Can you show
me something worth writing about?

Oh, yeah. All right, everyone.
Can we get ready for Original, please?

Can't wait to get out
of here and get drunk.

You didn't tell Tom
about the party, did you?

No! I don't want him there.
He didn't even remember it was my birthday.

Can I remind him
and make him feel bad? No.

Please?
No.

I don't even
want to think about work.

I just wanna go and
blow off a little steam, if you know what I mean.

It's been four months.
Something's gotta give.

Okay, that I can handle.
Uh, how about JFK?

He's gonna be there?

Happy birthday to me.

Ivy Lynn?

Oh, right there. The blonde.

Thanks.

That's weird.
We don't open for three more weeks.

It's her birthday.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, I totally forgot.

I'm a terrible human being.
No wonder she hates me.

Are we doing
anything for her tonight?

Everyone's so tired.

I sent champagne.

Well, that's no fun.

Ivy loves her birthday.
We have to do something.

Oh, my God.

This is exactly what I needed.

What do you mean?

I can't take back what I did,

but I can remind her
how much I love her.

And after she forgives me,

everything can go back
to the way it's supposed to be.

What did you have in mind?

Call Liza.

9:00. Don't be late.

And do not tell Tom.

Do not tell him.

This is who
you want to be? Like her?

Gaga, Lana, the Diva.

I mean, they're totally fake.

She's not fake.

She didn't like who she was,
so she reinvented herself.

Look, people do it
all the time. See?

Way back before
she hit the scene

And she became
the indie queen

She was a girl
with nothing big to say

Her mouth was
full of silver spoons

Singing her
dime-a-dozen tunes

Till she came up
with something new to play

A girl so scarred,
a pain so real

A life so hard
becomes a song you feel

Her tracks were leaked
and all the hipsters freaked

She made herself a star

She wants,
she wants, she wants

To be original

She will, she will become
Something remarkable

Who cares,
who cares, who cares

What stunt she has to pull?

She'll be remade
as somebody original

Way back
before the interviews

Before her music
made the news

She was a nothing
no one talked about

A mousy girl behind the mic
One more vanilla look-alike

Till she decided to stand out

And now it's crazy clothes
A brand-new name

A fixed-up
nose and monster fame

Though she might say that
she was born this way

She made herself a star

She wants,
she wants, she wants

To be original

She will, she will become
Something remarkable

Who cares,
who cares, who cares

What stunt she has to pull?

She'll be remade
as somebody original

You can wipe
away everything you are

Wake up tomorrow as a star

There was a girl
who blended in

That was the way
her life had been

Till she decided
to be someone else

She wants,
she wants, she wants

To be original

She will, she will become
Something remarkable

Who cares,
who cares, who cares What stunt she has to pull?

She'll be remade
as somebody original

Somebody original

Somebody original

Somebody original

See?

Thanks for
coming down, Richard.

Seems ironic,
you and a song about reinvention.

Still, every new
piece of your show I see just makes me more intrigued.

And Karen's every bit
as good as I've heard.

Is it true she's
the one who found it for you?

Yeah.
First Bombshell, now this.

She's a real inspiration
to you, isn't she?

Karen and I are collaborators,
nothing more.

Off the record,
I get that it's bad

for your image to
date another leading lady

after everything
that happened last fall,

but this could
be a great story.

"Director and ing�nue
leave the bright lights

"of Broadway for off-Broadway,
arm in arm."

Yeah, it's a lovely headline,
isn't it, but it's not actually true.

What? Are you saying
the bad boy of Broadway's reformed?

I'm saying that's
a lot of alliteration for The New York Times.

I'll come back in a week.
You can run the whole thing for me then.

Sure.

I love the questions
the show is asking

about identity and
fame in the modern age.

The songs are outstanding...

The show opens in a month.

Skip to the "but."

But... Right now,
the Diva's not a character.

She's just a symbol,
a trigger for Amanda to transform herself.

She has no real
agency of her own.

How would you fix it?

I thought you just
wanted my thoughts.

We may not have seen
each other in 15 years,

but I'm sure you
haven't changed that much.

You probably already
have a list of fixes.

I may have... Some ideas.

Julia, good to see you.

I hope you don't mind,
Scott asked.

Oh, no, he told me.
And I'm glad he did.

So, the boys have
got some ideas about adding a couple of songs,

but they need some
help with structure.

Hope you're up for it.

Up for what?

You're not...
You're not asking me to be a dramaturg, are you?

You know full well my
feelings about that.

Oh, yeah?

'Cause the last time
you used a dramaturg,

it worked out
pretty well for everyone.

Look, the boys have got
talent, but they don't have time. They need a firm hand.

So, I don't understand.

Why doesn't Jimmy want
anyone to know about you guys?

He wants to be professional,
keep everything compartmentalized.

You don't think
he's hiding something, do you?

Like... Like what?
A secret wife and kids?

You don't know.
He could.

I mean, how much do you
really know about this guy?

I know he's a really
good friend of Kyle.

And that he's
extremely talented.

So you've told me.

That's not what I
was talking about.

But also true.
Mmm-hmm.

Look, I'm all for
a girl having a good time,

but don't you think
that this top secret thing is a bit of a red flag?

I don't know.
I dated a guy I thought was decent for three years,

and look what happened.

I don't know,
maybe I should be worried.

Look, you're both adults.
You can be professional

- and still be public.
- Can't you?

Ivy, can I talk to you
for a sec?

Happy birthday.

Oh.
Yay!

You didn't think I'd
forgotten, did you? Of course not.

So, any big plans
for tonight?

I really wasn't up
for much this year, you know, what with tech and all.

Yeah.
Long hours.

Good! Because I
have quite the night cooked up for us.

Oh, no,
you really don't have to...

Ah, ah, ah,
you are not sitting at home on your birthday

when you could be
dining in style with me.

Well, I already
told you that, uh...

I won't hear
another word about it.

I have a great
surprise planned, you're coming. The end.

Um...

Well, okay.
All right.

Ooh.

Yay! Okay.
Yay!

Code red, code red.
Tom just invited me to dinner tonight.

And you said no.
I couldn't!

He said he had
a big surprise for me,

and he wouldn't take no
for an answer. Ugh!

Tonight's gonna be ruined,
I'm gonna miss my own party!

No, you won't. No, you won't.
Look, we'll start later.

You go do your
surprise thing with Tom, and by the time you're done...

The party will be raging,
and you can have your pick of the hot guys.

Hot straight guys.
Straight guys. Don't mess that part up.

We know. We're on it.
JFK's already in. Don't worry.

Worry about what?

Hey.
Nothing.

Come again?
What?

All right. Let's set
up for Let's Be Bad.

Let's set it up.

Agnes, I wonder if
we have any more media

pickup from
the Ivy-Leigh Times piece?

No. I'm getting
a lot more calls off the Riedel column.

Is there anything going on
that could wash his bad taste away?

Well, not really,
we're in tech.

But, uh, Tom's arranged
a surprise visit from Liza Minnelli

for Ivy's birthday
at Table 46 tonight.

That's about it.
Wait.

Tom is taking
Ivy to meet Liza? You're going, too, right?

Well, I hadn't planned
on it, but now that you mention it, uh,

do you think you could
get Michael Riedel there?

Of course. He owes me.

Good.

Only problem is...

I promised
Richard Francis I'd take

a night off work and
have dinner with him.

So have dinner
at Table 46.

I'll tip off a few
discreet journalists and handle the rest.

Excellent.

Just look at this
as a chance to get

a fresh pair of
eyes on the show.

And not as some
stranger coming in and telling you what to do.

I've been in your
shoes and trust me,

I don't want to
be that person.

Yeah, I just wish
Jimmy were here.

He's busy rehearsing.
We'll keep him in the loop. Don't worry.

Julia?
Okay.

How do you and
Jimmy like to work? Do you use a board?

What's a board?

I...

I've been thinking.

Oh, you shouldn't do that.

I don't want to
do this here, okay?

You want to try
the lighting booth?

I mean, I don't want
to do this here anymore.

I seriously don't get
why we're hiding this.

It can't just be
because of work.

I mean, are you ashamed
of me for some reason?

Of course not.
Then what is it?

You married?
Seeing someone?

It is nothing like that.
I promise.

Come on,
let's just go in there

and tell everyone
we're together.

Get it over with.

No, I...

I can't do that. Not yet.

Then let me know when you can.
'Cause I'm not coming back in here again.

Karen, I...

Everything okay?
You have a flight to catch or something?

No. I'm fine.

'Cause checking your phone
is the international symbol for

"I'd rather be
having a root canal."

Is there a night
when Eileen is not here?

I don't mind them
setting it in present day,

I mind that it's
a complete rip-off of the Robert Wilson version

with nothing new to offer.
I completely disagree.

I mean, yes,
it's an homage to Wilson,

but it's from
an entirely new POV.

Finally we get
the mother's perspective.

What are you smiling at?

You haven't mentioned work
all night.

Well, all you need
to do is ask.

This way, gentlemen.
You'll be fine here, okay?

- Here?
- Yep.

Uh...

I really think
Jimmy wanted it here.

Well, forget Jimmy,
what do you want?

Well?

At least give him a second
to think it through.

I see you're still pushy.

Oh, pushy? That's you.

When was I ever pushy?

Uh, remember when
I wanted to scrap

all the flashback scenes
in the Amelia Earhart play?

Oh.
Yeah. You went ballistic.

You would not stop
until I put them all back.

'Cause it was
a terrible idea!

That's beside the point.

So, did you guys
used to date?

No. We couldn't.
No. It wasn't like that.

Wait, it wasn't like that,
or you couldn't?

Wait a minute,
was it like that for you?

You were married,
it didn't matter if it was.

Wow.

I had no idea.

I made sure you didn't.

I'm sorry, Sam, I had
no idea he was gonna order four courses!

Yeah, I'm starting to feel
really guilty, though.

I feel like
I should invite him.

Fine, I won't invite him.
I'll be there soon, okay?

Uh...

Hold on to JFK
for me. Thank you.

What is Michael
Riedel doing here with our show's publicist?

I have no idea.
Coincidence?

Oh, my God, Did you
see who just walked in?

Wow, look at that.

Wow, she looks
even better in person.

How are you, honey?
You look wonderful. Thank you. So do you.

Oh, my God. What's...
What's happening? Why is she coming over here?

Do I have
anything in my teeth?

No.

Hello, my lovely.
Hello, my baby.

How are you?

I'm fine.

So, this is the birthday doll
I've been hearing about, huh?

Oh, my God!
I am a lifelong fan.

Did you have something
to do with this?

I might have had something
to do with it, yes.

He knows I've always dreamed
about meeting you.

But you're gonna do
more than meet me.

Well, you'll find out.

Happy birthday, my friend.

Thank you.

Wait, the, um...

This wasn't just
some PR stunt you set up

to fix the bad
press on our show?

No, why would you even...

Wow.

I actually thought
you were doing something for me,

but really, it's
still all about the show.

Ivy, that's not true.
I don't even know

how those guys
found out about this.

The only person I told is...

Excuse me.

Sorry to interrupt.
Tom.

Did you tip off Agnes
about my plans for tonight with Ivy?

I'm sorry, Tom,
I promised poor Richard here a work-free evening...

'Cause you were
the only person who knew I was doing this.

Well, of course I did.

I mean, we need all
the good press we can get.

Well, good luck
with that, Eileen.

Richard.
Pardon me.

Well, well, well.
Is the Bombshell team combusting again?

I'm starting to
run out of puns for my headlines.

Charming to see you,
too, Michael.

Okay, I've had enough.

Thank you for
everything, Tom.

Uh...

Ivy Lynn, where are you going?

Sit down.

Okay, sorry, Liza Minnelli.

Because your friend, Tom,
has written an entirely new song just for you.

All right.

Oh, hi, there.
Well, hi, there.

Seems like old times.
Mmm-hmm.

Remember San Francisco?

This is just
a little song I wrote for my dear friend,

the one and only,
the incandescent

Ivy Lynn, who I love.

Even when we're fighting.

Which we were just
doing a minute ago!

Today at tech
where life's a zoo

What irony, I missed my cue

Your birthday
almost came and went

No wonder you were malcontent

And so tonight
to right the wrong

I've written
you a birthday song

But I ain't gonna wing it

Look who I got to sing it

May each
evening be a triumph

Where the planets are aligned

With you the star
that hits the sky

And climbs

And when you waken
in the morning

Well, dear friend,
I hope you find

A love letter from the Times

Then an afternoon of roses

Like the At Home
section brings

Just pass the Metro section

And its crimes

They're yelling
on the Sports page

But the Arts & Leisure
sings to you

A love letter from the Times

A full page ad
that's full of quotes

About your face,
your style, those notes

Superlatives
about your gifts prolific

The raves from
me would never end

About the girl
who's my best friend

She's wonderful,
she's special

She's terrific!

So that's the gift
I wish for you

And hope I can achieve

And someday when we both
run out of rhymes

I don't care about my notice

But I know
that you'll receive

A love letter from the Times

You're older,
and I'm wiser

Ivy, look,
I brought you Liza

With a love letter
from the Times

Oh, hey.

I was just working
on the next scene.

Okay. I'll leave you to it.

No, you can stay.

Want to help?

Yeah, all right.

What are you looking at?

Jesse and Amanda's first date.

Of course.

You've been drinking.

Oh, God, yes.

Everything okay?

I'm not sure.

What is it? You can tell me.

Karen, you know
I care about you.

Yeah, I care about you, too.

Yeah, that's
not what I mean.

I'm sort of...
Sort of seeing someone.

Jimmy, actually.
And it's... It's complicated, too.

I'm sorry. I hope this doesn't
make things weird between us.

Oh, of course not.
Good for you.

Shall we get back to work?

I still don't understand
when you had the time to write that song.

In between lighting cues?

What can I say?
I'm good.

Remember last year,
we spent your birthday together at Grand Sichuan?

We were both depressed.

I remember.

The workshop had
gone badly for you, and I'd just lost Marilyn.

But we had each other.

I'm sorry I bungled things
with your mom so badly.

I wasn't thinking straight.

And I may have
overreacted a teeny bit.

Wanna get a drink somewhere?

No, it's okay.
You're tired. You should go home.

Yeah. Yeah,
I should do that. Um...

Thank you, for everything.

Sure.

Your chariot.

Thank you.

See you tomorrow.
Bye.

Get good rest.

Excuse me?
Uh, these keys, are they your friend's?

Yes. Thank you.

No problem.

What if we did this?

I like it.
Me, too.

But does that ruin
the surprise of their duet?

True.
Good point.

Okay, what's up with you guys?

You've barely
talked the last hour. You just keep agreeing.

Nothing's up.
We're just focused.

We're out of cards.
There's some more in the other room.

So,

you really
never had an inkling?

Ever?

Okay, I might have
had the teeniest inkling

the day we saw
John Guare speak at the 92nd Street Y.

I just thought
I was crazy.

You were. I was
totally over you by then.

God, I was mad
at you for so long,

I'd forgotten that
some of the best nights of my life

were sitting on
the floor like this, working with you.

I'm just glad
I'm not mad anymore.

Me, too.

I just had
the most amazing idea. Do you guys want to hear it?

Absolutely.
You bet.

Hey, birthday girl!

Hi!

Surprise.

Happy birthday, girl.

Don't kill me, don't
kill me, I did all I could,

but JFK left with
High-Kick Heidi, like, 10 minutes ago.

That's okay.
I'm not really in the mood anymore.

So Tom not only
ruins your birthday, but he kills your sex drive?

We should lighten up on Tom.

He's made some
really big mistakes,

but his heart's
in the right place.

You should've seen
what he did for me tonight.

I'd rather do this.

Huh?

To you. Let's go.

Here she is.

- Hi.
- Happy birthday.

It's my birthday.

I just think that,
if you're going to do that...

Hey, guys.
Oh, my God!

Tom. Hi.
Hey.

- You guys live near Ivy?
- No. Uh...

Oh, um...

Weird.
Hey, there's Syd and Amber.

- Amber? No.
- No.

- That's not...
- No.

No. No. I wouldn't...

Hey, Amber!

You dropped your keys.

I don't understand.

Your life is perfect.
You have everything.

No, I don't.

I just feel like if I...
If I can't be famous,

I'm a nobody.
Nothing else matters.

Really?

What about me?

I'm right in front of you.

Oh, God, that's enough!

This is so sweet,
I'm getting a cavity.

The scene is
supposed to prevent

Amanda from
committing suicide.

You do it like that,
the entire audience is

gonna want to jump
off the bridge with her.

That's a little
harsh, Derek.

Oh, yeah?

Well, wait and see
what the critics say. Do it again, please.

I don't understand.
Your life is perfect, you have...

No, no! God,
you're all over the place. This is a mess.

I'm trying
something different.

Well, why don't you try
my blocking instead?

All right,
maybe we should take a break. No!

Again.

I don't understand.
Your life is perfect.

Oh, my God. Do you know what?

This is the last time
I use untrained actors!

Come here. It starts
like this. Come here. Hey, hey!

Derek, what are you doing?

This doesn't
concern you, Karen.

Well, it feels like it does.
Well, it doesn't!

This concerns your
boyfriend here.

He is not my boyfriend.
You told him.

Yeah, so?

You should've been
straight with me.

And say what?

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't
stay away from her after you told me to."

"Told you to"?

What are you talking about?

You told Jimmy to
stay away from me?

Again,
that is not what I said.

Yeah, it kind of is.

No, it isn't.

I'm not your property.
Yeah, I know that.

No, you don't.

This is the same crap
you pulled with Dev.

You don't control me.
You don't run my life. You can't keep doing this.

Doing what precisely?

Helping you get everything
you ever wanted?

Don't worry about it,
sweetheart, I'm done.

Come on, Karen.
Let's get out... I'm not going

anywhere with you.

What, you're mad at me?

Are you kidding?
What did I do?

You didn't
tell me the truth.

All those games,
all that time we were hiding, it was because of Derek.

Because you
couldn't stand up to him?

Karen, it's not that simple.

Oh, well,
then you should've told me

instead of
making me sneak around

and lie to him
and to everybody.

I...

I thought you
were more of a man. I thought you both were.

Hey! Hey!

This is not
what it looks like.

Are you kidding me?

You all just happened
to be in the same bar at the same time...

I thought about
inviting you.

I really did,
but I just couldn't.

Well, that's hard to hear.

All I wanted was to
make it right with you.

I know you've been
mad at me, but... We're friends.

Tom, I love you,
but you can't be my friend right now.

You're my director.

They're not
mutually exclusive.

Yes, they are.
And they should be.

You put our friendship on hold
when you hired my mother.

I already apologized for that.

But you wouldn't have to
if you were just being my director.

You shouldn't have
to worry about my feelings.

And I shouldn't have
to worry about yours

if I need a night
off from my boss.

I miss you.

I miss being
a part of everything.

We're not losing each other,
we're just changing.

For now.

I ruined your birthday.

Liza Minnelli sang
a song you wrote for me.

I'd say that
pretty much makes it the best birthday ever.

Happy birthday.

So basically, we realized that
the show could really deepen

if the Diva felt
Amanda was responsible for her downfall.

The whole second act,
she can plot her revenge,

and then enact it in the end.

Have I missed anything, Julia?

Not bad for a day's work, huh?

We should've
waited for Jimmy.

Told you that
wasn't necessary.

So what do you think, then?

I don't know why we
didn't think of it sooner.

I'm sure Jimmy and
Karen will have issues, especially now that

- her part has to be reduced...
- She'll live.

Karen's nothing if
not a professional.

Seriously, great work.

Thanks, I'm glad you're happy.

And you know
who else is gonna love this? Richard Francis.

We should show it
to him next week once you've ironed it out.

Get Ana in at 8:00.
She's gonna have a lot of new material.

As well as some
of Karen's songs.

What'll Jimmy and
Karen think about that?

I don't care what they think.

Go home.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Whew.

Hey.
Hey.

That was fun.

So, you'll keep me posted
as to what happens?

What are you talking about?
You're not done.

I told you,
this was a one-time thing.

After watching you
work today, I know you don't mean that.

We don't have to
call it dramaturg. You can be a consultant.

Or fairy godmother,
or whatever you want to call yourself.

I just want you involved.

Do you want to get a drink?

I would love that.

Great.

Oh, but just to be clear.

This time,
if you feel something,

you can tell me.

Oh, I'll let you know.

So, how are you feeling?

Actually, a little weird.

Well, birthdays are always
bittersweet, you know.

You're forced to look
at everything you have

or haven't accomplished
since the last one.

And what a freaking
year it's been, right? Mmm-hmm.

I mean, I've been up and down.
I was almost out.

And now
I'm right back up again.

Mine has been
pretty much the reverse.

You're gonna get
back up again, too.

You won't be
a swing forever.

God, I hope so.

I'll walk you home.

It's around the corner.
Even in my state, I can manage.

You go ahead, I'll be fine.

I had a feeling
I'd find you here.

'Cause I'm a workaholic?

Listen,
I've got a Broadway show opening in three weeks.

And I should
never have said that

I'd take a night off,
because I can't.

And I'm not going
to apologize about it.

I'm the one who
should apologize.

Go on.

Most of my life,
I've been married to someone who didn't work.

If I'm honest,

I think I liked being
the only one who did.

This is new to me.
And I'm trying.

To tell you the truth,

work isn't the only thing
that's been distracting me these days.

I'm still not quite
over my last relationship.

So we both have baggage.

What else is new?

I'm willing to go
slow if you are.

I might be.

Jimmy,
what are you doing here? It's midnight.

I'm sorry I listened to him.

I wish I hadn't.
I just... I didn't know what to do, you know?

And I know I
screwed everything up.

I just wish that
there was some way

you'd let me
make it up to you.

How?

Maybe take you
out on a real date?

Out in public,
where people can see us.

Like I should've
done a long time ago.

When?

I don't know. How about now?

Plenty of places still open.

We can go anywhere you want.

I have to get my coat.

Hey, take mine.

You didn't think I was gonna
forget your birthday, did you?

I'm glad you didn't.

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