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♪ Thank you
For bein' a friend ♪

♪ Travel down the road
And back again ♪

♪ Your heart is true

♪ You're a pal
And a confidante ♪

♪ And if you threw
A party ♪

♪ Invited everyone
You knew ♪

♪ You would see

♪ The biggest gift
Would be from me ♪

♪ And the card attached
Would say ♪

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♪ Thank you
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Hi‐hi.

(sniffs) Ooh!

Sophia, did you make
some of your special pizza?

Oh, could I have a piece?

Goody!

Someday soon,
I'm going to die.

Okay.
Where's the Parmesan?

Hey, Blanche,
how was your trip
to Chattanooga?

Wonderful as always.

Is there anything
that you'd like to tell
us about your trip,

like, you know,
what you saw,
who you did?

I saw my special
gentleman friend.

We had a lovely time,
and that's all
you need to know.

Roland: And?

And, Blanche?

Rose, why won't she
tell us who she goes
to visit in Chattanooga?

Give it up, Roland.
You're never gonna
find out that secret.

She's been going there
ever since I've known her,

and won't even tell me
who she sees there.

Hey, I'll tell you a secret
I want to find out.

What does Sophia
put in this pizza, man?
It's addictive.

‐Roland: Mmm‐hmm.
‐I haven't tasted
anything this good

since those brownies
I used to make.

Come to think of it,
those were addictive, too.

Anyways, man,
this pizza's fantastic,
you know.

I'd be willing to bet there's
a lot of people who think
the same way I do.

What are you
talking about?

Me and you
are always talking about

how there's not
a good pizza place
around here.

‐Yeah.
‐We could make a fortune
with this.

Yeah.
But it's not our recipe.

Don't you think
she would give it to us?

(chuckles) Chuy,
Sophia is Sicilian.

Do you honestly think
she's gonna betray
her own family?

‐What if I give her 100 bucks?
‐That'd do it.

Right.

May I help you?

Excuse me.
May I help you?

Is this Miami?

Well, if it isn't,
my mail's been going
to the wrong place.

Yes, it's Miami.

I just came
from Chattanooga.

I'm looking
for Blanche.

Oh, well,
Blanche is‐‐

‐Did you say
Chattanooga?
‐Uh‐huh.

‐Tad?
‐Blanche!

Tad, what are you
doing here?

I came to visit you.

You said so much
about the hotel,

I wanted to see it.

(stammers)
How'd you get here?

A nice man drove me
in a big yellow car.

A big yellow‐‐

Oh, Tad,
please tell me

you didn't come
all the way from
Chattanooga in a...

Hey, someone here
owes me 728 bucks.

...taxi.

Did I do
something wrong?

You shouldn't have
left Chattanooga
without...

without telling me.

Come on over here
and sit down.

‐Blanche‐‐
‐I'll get this man
some money.

I'll be with you
in just a moment.

Blanche, can I
watch cartoons?

Yes, yes. Here.
Watch cartoons,

but just keep
the volume down low.

Blanche,
I just want to tell you

‐I think you're wonderful.
‐What?

Now I know who your special
gentleman friend is.

Without ever even
bragging about it,

you've been traveling
to Chattanooga once a month

to help this man
who's mentally retarded.

You know something, Blanche,
he is lucky to have
a friend like you.

Rose,
he's not my friend.

He's... my brother.

What do you mean
he's your brother?

You only have
one brother, Clayton.

Clayton is
my baby brother.

Tad is
my older brother.

Why didn't you
ever tell me?

(chuckles)
What was I going to do,
Rose,

just casually mention it
in passing one day?

Oh, by the way,
I have this mentally
retarded brother

that lives
in an institution
in Chattanooga.

It's not something
that just naturally comes up
in most conversations.

‐Blanche‐‐
‐Rose, look, this is the way
my parents wanted it.

In the South,
it wasn't something
you talked about.

It was something
you whispered about.

So I guess
I just got so used
to not talking about it

that I just never
brought it up.

I can't believe it.

I share everything
with you.

I mean, you know
all there is to know
about my family.

I've told you every
single thing there is
to tell about St. Olaf.

God, I wish
I could believe that.

Tad, are you tired?

Should I get a room
ready for him?

Tad's not
spending the night.

Oh, he's going back
to Chattanooga
immediately.

Well,
he just got here.

Oh, why don't
you let him stay
a little while?

Absolutely not.

Oh, come on,
Blanche. Just
a couple of days.

I mean, I know
he'll enjoy it,

and besides,
everybody's gonna want
a chance to meet him.

(Blanche sighs)

Oh, all right.
He can stay,

but just for
the weekend.

Can we go find
the dolphins?

‐What?
‐Dolphins?

You know Flipper
on TV?

Well, every time
I see him,

I always want to know
what it feels like
to touch him.

And Blanche knows
a whole group of dolphins
here in Miami,

and she's touched
every one of them!

(Blanche chuckles)

Why don't I just go
call Chattanooga

and tell them
what's going on.

Do you know
what a dolphin feels like?

No, but my room is
right next to Blanche's.

I know
what they sound like.

Oh.

Sophia, are you okay?

You seem a little
stressed out lately.

I'm 87. I'm playing
dodge ball with death.

It makes me
a little edgy.

You think a massage
will make you feel
a little better?

You'd be willing to do that?
Oh, it's been so long.

Sure, why not?

Oh, 'cause when you get
to be my age,

people don't like
to touch you.

I don't understand why.

What's this here?

A patch of psoriasis.
Work around it.

Hey, you know, Sophia,
I think it's really awful
of Dorothy

not to come down here
to get your pizza recipe.

In fact, I think it would
teach her a lesson

if you gave that recipe
to somebody else.

‐You're right.
‐Really?

But it would have to be
someone I care about,

and what's even
more important,
someone who can cook.

You know somebody?

Sophia,
I love your pizza.

Please give me
the recipe. Please.

I'll protect
your legacy,
I promise.

Uh... I guess
I have no choice.

I've run out of time
and I've run out
of options.

Chuy,
I'm gonna let you
have the recipe,

but you have
to promise
never to reveal it.

Oh, I promise,
I promise, I swear.

Good. Now that
I think about it,
I'm thrilled.

You're
the perfect choice

to carry on this grand
old Italian tradition.

Oh, my God.
A Mexican.

Blanche, did I do
something wrong?

No, sweetheart,
of course not.

I just think
you'd be happier in here,

you know, away from
all those guests.

Rose, you don't mind
if Tad sits here with you
for a while?

No, not at all.
Sit down, Tad.

You can help me
fold napkins.

Now, I want you
to sit here
till I get back.

I don't want you
playing hide 'n' seek.

I don't want you
making any messes.

And especially,
I don't want you
playing with matches, okay?

both: Okay.

‐So, are you having
a good time?
‐I guess.

Here, honey,
you just go like this
and then like that.

See?

What do you do
for fun in Chattanooga?

Well, uh,

I visit my friends
at the Center.

And I go to the park.

Oh, and I watch cartoons.

I love cartoons.

I like Scooby‐Doo,
and Tiny Toons,
and Muppet Babies.

Oh, I love the Muppet Babies.
I watch them with my grand‐kids.

You know the one
where Baby Kermit

gets sucked into
the time machine,

and Baby Fozzie
can only save him

if he pretends
to be a girl?

That's one of
my favorites!

Nobody ever talked with me
about cartoons before.

Hey, I don't have
much to do today.

Why don't you and I spend
the day together?

We can go to the zoo
or the museum,
anything you want.

I'd like that.

You know, I don't care
what my sister says.

I think
you're really smart.

Thank you.

I don't care what
your sister says either.

I think
she's in her early 60s.

She is.

She's my favorite sister.

She sends me stuff
at Christmas
and my birthday.

You know, Tad,
you're very lucky
to have Blanche for a sister.

I know.

She's
a beautiful creature,

delicate, fragile,
and exquisite.

The fairest flower
in God's garden.

She made you
memorize that, too,
didn't she?

So, did you have
a fun day today?

I really did.
Roland played
checkers with me.

‐He's funny.
‐Mmm‐hmm.

And Sophia
made me sp...

‐Sp...
‐Spaghetti.

‐Spaghetti.
‐Mmm‐hmm.

And...

And do you know
Chuy taught me

how to make
funny noises under my arm.

‐He did?
‐Yeah.

I worry about him.

But most of the day,
I was with Rose.

We walked on the beach,
and we found seashells,

‐and she bought me ice cream.
‐Mmm‐hmm.

‐Blanche?
‐Yes, sweetheart?

Can I tell you
a secret?

Well, yes, honey.

You can tell me
anything.

I'm not going back
to Chattanooga.

You're not?

Why not?

'Cause I'm in love
with Rose.

Hello, Blanche.
Want some cheesecake?

‐Not so fast, Rose.
‐Okay.

(in slow motion)
Hello, Blanche.

Want some cheesecake?

Roland:
A good one, Rose.

Rose, Tad just told me
he's not going back
to Chattanooga

because
he's in love with you.

‐Oh, no.
‐Oh, yeah.

I knew
I should not have
let him stay here.

I knew it.
I just knew something
like this was gonna happen.

It's not that big a deal.

So he's got
a little crush on me.
I'll talk to him.

No, you won't.

You'll just make it worse.
You stay away from him.

Well, I think
you're being a little
overprotective here.

Well, maybe so,
but it's only because
I care so much about him.

Blanche, if you care
about your brother so much,

why didn't you ever
tell us about him?

Why is everybody
on my back
about that?

Well, it's not like
I'm the only person

in this room
with a secret.

Well, am I?

Uh, Chuy.

What?

You just hold it
right there.
Spill it.

Okay. But, look,
you gotta promise
it won't leave this room.

‐Okay, I promise.
‐Oh, yeah, man.

(sighs)
Well, when I was younger,

I acted
in an X‐rated movie.

Get out of here.

I didn't take my clothes
off or anything.

As a matter of fact,
I didn't even know
it was a dirty movie.

I mean, this guy
just wanted me to play
the part of a bellboy.

And he just said,
"Open this door to this room
and react."

It wasn't until
I rented the video

that I found out
what I was reacting to.

I just wish I would have
watched it before I sent
a copy to my folks.

All right, Roland.
What are you hiding?

Okay. Uh...

I'm a...

I'm a big fan
of Helen Reddy's.

How big?

You know that part
at the end of the performance

when she says
she wants to thank
her fans,

"Whether they be
white, Black,
Chinese, Mexican."

‐Yeah.
‐I'm the Black one.

Okay.

I guess it's time for me
to tell my deepest,
darkest secret.

I once stole candy.

And then killed
the store clerk.

Oh, you did not.

I know. But how else
am I gonna top porn
and Helen Reddy?

And when she sings
You and Me Against
the World ,

sometimes I pretend
I'm You.

Now stop it.
You're scaring me.

Okay.

I was born a man.

‐Oh.
‐Come on.

Oh, will someone
shut her up?

Those are no secrets.
This is a secret.

When I was pregnant
with Dorothy,

the doctor came to me
in my fifth month
and he said,

"Congratulations,
Mrs. Petrillo.
You're having twins."

Well,
I was ecstatic.

Soon,
the big day came.

It was
a hard labor,

but finally,
Dorothy appeared.

And then
the doctor prepared
for the second baby.

And we waited,
and we waited,

and the doctor
finally said,

"There is no other baby."

Roland: Mmm.

That is very strange.
What do you think happened?

Dorothy ate her.

Sophia, I can't tell you
how much I appreciate you

sharing this
pizza recipe with me.

Shall we
cut it up now?

No, we can't touch it
until we finish
the ceremony.

Oh.

First, you must drink
from the cup of the past.

Mmm. Not bad.
What is this?

The blood of my mother.

Sophia!

It's tomato juice.

Haven't you ever heard
of symbolism?

Now,
eat from the plate
of the dead.

What is this?

The bones
of my father.

No, really.
What are these?
Ginger snaps?

Uh... yeah.

Ginger snaps.

Okay. Now the last thing
and the most important.

‐You take a little vino...
‐Mmm‐hmm.

...and you sprinkle it

on top of the pizza.

And that's it.

Now you know the recipe.
Guard it with your life.

‐I will.
‐I know you will.

You're a good son.

Sophia, wait.

I really feel
ashamed of myself.

I only wanted
your pizza recipe

because I was
going to use it
to make money,

but now you've made
me feel like I'm a part
of your family,

so I don't want
to be the one
to break tradition.

You are part
of my family now.

You mind
if I call you Pussycat?

I'd like that.

You tell anybody
this recipe,

you'll be neutered,
Pussycat.

Good morning,
Rose.

Good morning, Tad.
Did you sleep well?

Uh‐huh.

I, I brought you
something.

It's a rose,
because your name
is Rose.

What's the matter?
Don't you like it?

Tad, why don't you sit down?
I want to talk to you.

Did I do
something wrong?

Oh, no.
Of course not,
sweetheart.

That's good...

Sweetheart.

Uh, Tad,
have you ever had
a girlfriend before?

Sure. A couple of girls
at the Center,

but they're
not like you, Rose.

They're not
like you at all.

(stammering)

Rose, I thought I told you
to stay away from him.

I just thought
it would be easier
if I told him.

‐Told me what?
‐How dare you go against
my wishes like this?

‐Blanche, please.
‐Told me what?

Oh, Tad,
I don't quite know
how to say this...

What she's trying
to say is that she
doesn't love you,

and we're going
to stop pretending
that she does.

‐Blanche!
‐(Tad breathing heavily)

‐I didn't do
anything wrong.
‐Oh. Tad.

‐You said I didn't do
anything wrong!
‐Tad, let me explain.

‐I did, you said it.
I heard you.
‐Tad, shh.

‐And I didn't do anything wrong.
‐Hey. Guests will hear you.

‐I didn't do
anything wrong!
‐Stop, Tad.

What's going on?
Tad, Tad. Don't, don't.

‐I didn't.
‐Hold on.
Tad, it's okay.

You want to come in here
with me and Chuy

and help us
make some breakfast?

‐You want to do that?
‐I didn't do anything wrong.

I know.
That's okay.
Come on.

Come on.
Right here.

If had just
just let me
handle this.

Don't you dare point
your finger at me,
Rose Nylund.

This is all your fault!

Tad has never acted
like that with me before.

And look
where we are.

What if some of the guests
were here to see that?

Guests?
Your brother just had
his heart broken,

and all you can think
about are the guests?

Are you really
that selfish?

I am thinking
about Tad.

I do not want him subjected
to the cruel stares
of strangers.

You're the one
who doesn't want to be
subjected to those stares.

How can you say that?

He's my brother.
I'm just trying
to protect him.

Is that why
you don't want him
to fall in love?

Is that why you didn't
tell your best friend
that he even existed?

Is that why you've kept him
hidden away up in Chattanooga,
to protect him?

Tad's happy there.
They take good care
of him there.

He's got a job,
he's got a life.

A life that includes you
once a month.

The reason you kept
Tad such a secret

is the same reason
you've kept him away
from the guests

ever since
he's been here.

Blanche, you're
ashamed of him,

and I'm ashamed
of you.

All right.
You want to hear
the truth?

Yes. I'm ashamed of him.

Are you happy now?

Roland, I'll be taking Tad
to the bus station
in a little while.

You can handle things
while I'm gone.

Yeah.
Uh, how's he doing?

Oh, he's still
a little bit mad at me,
but he'll get over that.

Tad, say goodbye
to Roland.

‐Goodbye, Roland.
‐All right, Tad.

We'll see ya
on your next trip,
okay?

You take care.

Can I at least
say goodbye to him?

Go ahead.

Tad...

I'm sorry
we can't be boyfriend
and girlfriend,

but I found
something we can be.

Something better.

We can be
valentines.

You mean it?

Will you be
my valentine?

You bet!

I'm gonna keep
this card forever.

Oh, that's
a very special card.

Someone gave me that
a long time ago.

Someone who loved me
very much.

Maybe he wants it back.

Oh, I don't think
he'd mind.

He knew you only
give a valentine

to somebody
who means the world
to you,

somebody you're glad
to have in your life.

‐Really?
‐Mmm‐hmm.

Would you be
my valentine?

(gasps)

‐Did I do
something wrong?
‐(sobs)

No.

(sniffles)
No, Tad. I did.

(sniffles)

Hey, Tad.

How would you like
to come and stay

at The Golden Palace
a lot more often?

‐I'd like that.
‐(Blanche chuckles)

Good, because I think
it's very important
that people...

People see
what a wonderful
brother I have.

And maybe
we could even go
to Disney World or...

Oh, anywhere
you want.

We'll do anything
you like, Tad.
Anything.

‐Anything?
‐Anything.

‐Anything?
‐Uh‐huh.

Would you watch
cartoons with me?

Yeah.

(Blanche chuckles)

(cartoon playing on TV)

(laughs)

(sighs)

Something wrong,
Rose?

Oh, I'm
a little depressed.

I've been trying
to think

of some secret
I've been hiding,

and I can't.

Well, not everybody
has to have
some big secret.

Oh, but I feel
so ordinary and boring.

I guess I'll just
have to face the fact

that I have
nothing to hide.

(chuckling)

Boy, these tabloids
are the worst.

Listen to this.
"Space aliens found
living in Miami."

Zoc krep crulac.

(stammers)
What did you just say?

I said
that's ridiculous.