03x06 - Love at Second Sight

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Highway to Heaven". Aired: September 19, 1984 – August 4, 1989.*
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03x06 - Love at Second Sight

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Be careful, gentlemen.

My husband gave me that
for our first wedding anniversary.

Don't worry, ma'am.
We'll be extra careful.

Okay. The phone's been disconnected
and the gas is turned off, Mother.

Now let's see what else.

I guess that's it.

Time to close up the house.

I've lived here for years, Peggy.

I know how hard
it is for you to leave, Mom.

But you'll be starting
a whole new life at Clearview.

Life begins at , dear, not .

Oh, stop it.

You're a healthy, active woman.
You're gonna have a ball.

I don't want to go, Peg.

It's a little late for that, Mother.

We have talked this out
so many times before, Mother.

You've been a hermit
since Dad d*ed.

Most of your friends
have moved away-

You mean passed away, don't you?

Mother, I thought you decided
to give Clearview a chance.

I know. It's just that
I feel it's my last stop, dear.

It's not a cemetery,
it's a vital community.

They have ceramics, art classes,

dancing, men.

Margaret,

I never looked at another man
when your father was alive.

I'm not about to start now.

You have to start living your life
without Daddy, Mom.

You can't stop living.

I know Daddy would have told you
the same thing.

Mrs. Swann.

Everything's loaded up
and ready to go.

Thank you.

Just give me a moment.

I'll be right out.

Goodbye.

Sorry about that, old timer.

Jonathan Smith.

Hey, Ted Simpson.
What are you doing here?

I'm starting an assignment.

You're kidding. Same here.

You look like a top-level executive,
Ted. Fancy car.

Angels are moving up
in the world, huh?

Well, the boss gave me
a special assignment.

And an expense account.

I figure where I come from,
the sky's the limit.

Maybe we can get together
while we're here.

You bet, let's do it.

Have a nice day.

Ted Simpson.

- Is he a...?
- Yeah.

Take a look at the licence plate.

- Good afternoon.
- It certainly is.

- You're new?
- Yes, I arrived a few minutes ago.

You're gonna love it here.

Really?

Oh, it's absolutely heaven.

Well, that's interesting.

But I've always had
a different impression of heaven.

I'm Winifred Duffy.
Friends call me Winnie.

I'm Ted Simpson.
Pleased to meet you, Winnie.

I live a few doors down.

You and your wife
will have to come visit.

I'm on my own now.

Oh, then you definitely
must come visit.

Hey, get that mutt off my lawn!

I'll have you know

that this mutt happens to be
a purebred cocker spaniel, Mr. Grant.

I don't care if it's Rin Tin Tin.
Put the little pest on a leash.

Here, Goldilocks.
Come here, sweetheart.

That's Roy Grant.
We call him the Grim Reaper.

Well, I can see why.

He's only happy
when things are terrible.

He's founder, president

and sole member
of his own little pessimist club.

Can I offer you
an ice tea, Mr. Simpson?

Not now, but maybe later.

I live at .

Come over any time.

Thank you for your hospitality.

Don't make yourself scarce.

Let's go home, Goldilocks.

Hey, those are
nice-looking tomatoes.

Yeah? You better watch out
for that other tomato.

Winifred?

She's a vulture.

Excuse me?

When a man's wife dies,
she's at his house in a minute,

offering condolences, brownies,
flowers, whole nine yards.

Seems pretty considerate to me.

She's a gold digger looking
for a husband with a big fat will.

Widows, you know,
you gotta be careful of them.

Where's there's a will,
there's a widow.

I'm Ted Simpson.

I moved in a few houses down.

Yeah, well, that's your problem.

- Do you like it here?
- Stinks.

Well, what's not to like?

There's golf and tennis.
The weather's great.

Temperatures in the s and s.

So are all the people.

He isn't going to be easy.

I'm glad you're here, Mr. Smith.

We've been looking for an interim
recreation director for weeks.

Well, we're ready to go to work,
Mr. Boyd.

Oh, great. We have a very large and
active community here at Clearview.

Don't be surprised if they keep you
as busy as you keep them.

We'll try to keep
a step ahead of them.

- Oh, good. If you need me, just ring.
- I'll do it, and thank you.

Hey, this is pretty nice, you know.

I wouldn't get too comfortable
if I were you.

We got a lot of work ahead of us.

Oh, come on, Jonathan,
this job's gonna be a snap.

What makes you say that?

Jonathan, athletic director
in a retirement community?

That's gotta be about as demanding
as being a vice cop in a convent.

You know what happened
to the last athletic director?

He probably got out of shape
from sitting around all day.

No, he d*ed.

He had a heart att*ck. The old folks
were in better shape than he was.

- Come on, let's go.
- Where?

Check on my assignment.
She should be here any minute.

- Excuse me, Mrs. Swann?
- Yes.

My name's Jonathan Smith.
I'm the new recreation director here.

This is Mark Gordon,
the athletic director.

- Hi.
- Very nice to meet you both.

- This is my daughter, Margaret.
- Hi.

A pleasure to meet you.

Mr. Gordon and I
just wanted to take this opportunity

to welcome you to Clearview.

That's very thoughtful of you.
Thank you.

I've brought along a schedule
of the week's events.

I thought you might like to see
what we offer here.

I appreciate that.

Yeah, we got golf,
shuffleboard, croquet.

And aerobics, long-distance running,
synchronised swimming.

I'm afraid I'm not athletically inclined,
Mr. Smith.

You don't have to be an Olympian
to join in.

It's all just for fun.
Helps you keep in shape.

I see. Well, I'll think about it.

Of course. And by the way,
if you're interested,

we're having a square dance
in the rec centre tomorrow night.

Hey, square dancing
sounds like fun, Mother.

- I suppose. I've never done it.
- Well, so you can learn.

Margaret, I can't go to a dance
all by myself.

I don't know anyone here.

That's the whole idea
behind the dance.

You get everybody together
and meet one another.

I see.

Well, I'll think about it.

All right. Pleasure meeting you both.
We'll see you around.

Thank you.

I'll be right back, Mother. Okay?

Mr. Smith.

Mr. Smith, I just want you to know,

when my mother says,
"I'll think about it,"

it means no.

It may take a little extra pushing
to get her involved.

I understand.

And don't worry.
We don't discourage easily.

Thank you.

Hello there, Roy.

Winnie get you
to put her in your will yet?

- Not so far.
- Well, watch out.

Woman's been married three times
since I've been here.

Every one of her husbands croaked

and they didn't
take their money with them.

Left it all to Winnie-the-Pooh there.

Thanks for the tip. I'll be careful.

Hey, Roy,
are you going to the dance tonight?

- Couldn't be bothered.
- Well, why not?

What, all those old fogies
jumping around like teenagers?

Ask me, they ought to grow up
and act their age.

Dancing's fun. Keeps you young.

Last time I danced was
over four years ago with Barbara.

Barbara?

My wife. She...passed on.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Me and you both, my friend.

She was a great gal.

Loved to waltz.

I liked cha-cha, myself.

I wasn't very good at it,

but Babs and me
sure had a good time.

So you do like to dance, huh?

Did. Don't now.

Come on, Roy.

Let's you and me
go to the dance tonight.

I wouldn't know what to do. I'd just
stand around like some old wallflower.

A great-looking guy like you,
you'd have the ladies standing in line.

Well, believe it or not,
there was a time.

I'll bet there was. Come on, Roy.

Ted Simpson and Roy Grant,
lady-K*llers at large.

What do you say we go to the dance
and break some hearts, huh?

Come on.

Heck, why not?

Now you're talking, partner.

Did Laura show up yet?

No, I haven't seen her.

Beginning to think
what her daughter said is true.

What'd she say about her?

When her mother says, "I'll think
about it," she really means no.

- I'll be back in a few minutes.
- Where are you going?

To escort Mrs. Swann to the dance.

- Mrs. Swann.
- Oh, Mr. Smith.

I knew you wanted to go to the dance.
I got to thinking, on such short notice,

you probably didn't have a chance
to get a Western outfit.

Yes.

Yes, I wanted to go.

Maybe another time.

That's what a recreation director
is for.

What's this?

It's a Western dress
from the theatre guild.

We used it in a production
of Oklahoma!

You can bring it back to them
any time you want.

Well, that's very kind of you,
Mr. Smith.

You shouldn't go to all this trouble.

Oh, no problem. I'll just wait
right out here while you change.

Well, all right.

- I'll be back in a few minutes.
- Okay.

I sure feel stupid
in these clothes you loaned me.

Yeah, it's a theme dance.
You look great.

Come on, have some punch,
it'll loosen you up.

Well, look who's here.

Ted Simpson.

Oh, is that him?

Oh, he is handsome, Winifred.

He looks rich.

Energetic.

And young.

Who's that he's with?

Oh, I don't believe it.

It's the Grim Reaper.

Now aren't you glad you came?

I don't know yet.

How about if I get you some punch?

Yes, please, Mr. Smith.

- I'll be right back.
- Thank you.

- Hey, Ted.
- Oh, Jonathan.

Hey, I want you to meet a friend
of mine. Roy Grant, Jonathan Smith.

- Hey, pleasure to meet you, Roy.
- Likewise. Great punch.

Look, I gotta hit the john.

- How's your assignment doing?
- Oh, it's going fine.

She's a woman who lost her husband
a few years back.

She just hasn't been able
to get over it.

She needs to meet somebody,
somebody who'll bring her out a bit.

Well, this is going to be great.

Roy is just the guy.
He's my assignment.

Lost his wife four years ago
and had his nose in a book ever since.

Well, I think the boss
has made this one easy for us.

- Yeah.
- Let's go find your friend

and introduce them.

- There you go.
- Thank you.

Look, there's someone
I'd like you to meet.

Roy Grant, I'd like to introduce you
to Laura Swann.

Hello, Mr. Grant.

Hello.

And this is my friend, Ted Simpson.

Pleasure.

Yes.

Jonathan, can I see you
for a moment?

What's wrong?

I can't fix Roy up with that woman.

Why not?

Jonathan, that woman is my wife.

She didn't even recognise me,
Jonathan.

Well, she's not supposed
to recognise you.

You know that. That's why
you're given a different body.

- Why did it have to be this one?
- What?

When I was in my own body,
I was a lot taller with big shoulders.

I was a class act.

Oh, now, vanity doesn't fit very well
in this job, you know.

Oh, I can't believe it.

I was sent here to fix up
some old goat with my wife.

Well, the boss must have
his reasons.

Well, I'd like to know what they are.

Boss, are you listening?

Look, I know I was sent here to help
Roy Grant live a richer and fuller life,

but does it have to be with my wife?

Do you hear anything?

No.

What am I going to do?

I don't know
what you're getting so upset about.

Looked to me like Roy and Laura
were having a good time.

Jonathan, that husband who d*ed
and who Laura can't get over is me.

I like it that way.

Oh, now, that really is
a very selfish attitude, don't you think?

Now, don't you start judging me.

That isn't your wife in there
dancing with that zombie.

Besides, I was thinking of Laura.

That guy's no good for her.

He'd make her miserable.

- And you're sure of that?
- You bet I am.

Boy, I'm nervous.

I haven't had a date since high school,
and that was with my wife.

Well, Roy, maybe you better
call the whole thing off.

Yeah, maybe.

No, darn it,
I'm not gonna be a coward.

Well, now, Roy, I've had
a lot of experience with women.

I can read them pretty well.

What do you say
if I give you some pointers?

Hey, appreciate that, Ted.

Well, now, this Laura Swann

strikes me as the kind of woman
who likes a lot of money.

Counts me out.

Well, if you wanna pay for quality
in your life, you need money.

And Laura Swann is a quality woman.

You know, when she goes out to eat,
she doesn't want dinner.

She wants cuisine.

Jewellery.

Lots of jewellery.

Look, I'm a retired postal worker
on a fixed income.

I can't afford fancy restaurants
and jewellery.

Don't tell her that.

Tell her you're a retired big sh*t
with overseas investments.

Who owns one black, boring,
$ suit?

Now, don't worry about that.

I'll let you borrow one of mine.
It's all silk and made in Hong Kong.

No, I couldn't do that.

Well, you can
if you want this woman.

What do you mean by cuisine?

Now, listen.

Listen, I know a very fine restaurant
near here.

You call in ahead
and order your dinner.

Laura will be very, very impressed.

- What should I order?
- The best thing on the menu.

Oysters Rockefeller, veal scaloppine.

Will she like that?

Roy boy, she'll love it.

You look very beautiful tonight,
Laura.

Thank you, Roy.

I like your suit, Roy.

Oh, this?

I had these made up for me
by the dozen

when I was in Hong Kong.

You were in Hong Kong?

Regularly. Oil business.

You know, before I retired.

Here we are.

Two oysters Rockefeller.

Enjoy.

I hope you don't mind
I ordered ahead.

Oh, yes.

Well, to be very honest--

Is something wrong?

I--

I'm not crazy about oysters.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Well, that's all right, don't be sorry.

You go ahead, I'll wait for the entrée.

Actually, I like everything
except oysters.

And veal scaloppini.

Roy.

Roy, are you all right?

Went down the wrong way.

I see.

Well, thanks for dinner.

Look, I really am sorry about tonight.

Of all the things
I could have ordered...

Oh, that's all right.
It's the thought that counts.

- Forgive me then?
- Nothing to forgive you for.

I had a wonderful time.

I'm glad.

So, what about tomorrow?

You still wanna go
to the square dance class?

Of course I do.

I'll be by to get you
about quarter to .

See you then.

Bye-bye. Thank you.

Good night.

There you go.

That's two pounds of pears.

Thank you very much, Mr. Smith.

You're an absolute angel.

I don't want that to get around.

I'll go get the eggs.

Well, hello there.

I'm Ted Simpson.

I met you a couple of nights ago
at the square dance.

Oh, yes.

You went out with old Roy last night.

Well, yes.

Isn't he a grand old guy?

Yeah, I let him borrow one of my suits
to take you to dinner.

Oh, you did?

Yeah. Well, I guess you really
don't need a suit

when you work for the post office.

No. No.

I guess not.

Oh, would you excuse me, please?

Yeah, sure.

Are you ready, Laura?

Our square dance class starts
in about five minutes.

I've changed my mind.

Something wrong?

I overheard a rumour
that you were in the post office,

not in the oil business.

Who told you that?

It doesn't matter who told me.

What does matter is
if it's the truth or not. Is it?

Yeah, I'm afraid it is.

Why did you lie to me, Roy?

I wanted to impress you.

Lying has never impressed me
very much.

All right, it was the wrong thing to do.
I apologise.

But it doesn't change
the way I feel about you.

It changes the way I feel about you.

You mustn't respect yourself
or me very much

if you have to lie about who you are.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I--

I still have some unpacking to do.

Keep them knees up, keep them up.

Keep the running. That's good.

Very good.

Very good, very good.

Come on, run with it there.

Come on, get them knees...

Get those knees up.

Good.

Let's-- Hold-- Hold-- Hold--
Hold it. Stop.

That'll be good for today.
We don't wanna wear you out.

Take a break. You're terrific.

That was good.

Job's a real cinch, isn't it?

Jonathan,
these people are gonna k*ll me.

Relax. I can tell you
your time hasn't come.

I hate old people.

Please, tell me
more about your husband.

Oh, you don't wanna know
about John.

Oh, I do, I do.

He sounds like an incredible guy.

Yes, he was.

He was very generous, loving,

and he was very good-looking.

Oh, and his daughter adored him.

He was a great father.
They did everything together.

How is Margaret?

How--?
How did you know her name?

Oh, well, I...

Jonathan Smith told me, I--I think.

Here, wait a second.

You look like the kind of woman
who loves daisies.

- How did you know?
- Intuition.

Laura, I have a confession to make.

You do?

From the moment we met,
I liked you.

I feel comfortable being around you.

I feel that way too, Ted.

You know, we've only been together,
what, about ten minutes alone?

And I feel I...

That I've known you most of my life.

How about coming to dinner with me
tomorrow night?

- Oh, I can't, Ted.
- Why not?

I wouldn't feel right.
You and Roy Grant are friends.

Don't worry about upsetting Roy.
He'll get over it.

That's what old friends are about.

What do you say?

All right.

Three spades.

- Pass.
- Pass.

Pass.

You're in for three spades, dear.

You'll never guess
what I saw today, ladies.

What?

Well, that oh-so-sweet new girl,
Laura Swann,

seems to have all the men
chasing her.

I saw her with Ted Simpson today.

But I thought
you were seeing Ted Simpson.

So did I, until this afternoon.

First she was with Roy Grant
and now Ted. Really.

She's a little vixen, that one.

You're so quiet.

Just enjoying the evening.

Well, when I say "dining out,"
I mean just that.

There's nothing like eating outdoors
under the stars.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

Very.

And so peaceful.

Yes, it is.

Laura, are you all right?

Yes.

I'm sorry. I- I-

It just reminds me of a time

very long ago.

I know.

You see, I feel the same way.

No, you don't. You don't understand.

My husband...

There could never be another man
in my life.

Not really.

I just could never feel
that way again.

But you do.

And that's what's bothering you,
isn't it?

Now, don't feel guilty
because you can love again.

I can't help it.

I love you, Laura.
I've always loved you.

What?

What I--
I mean, from the moment we met,

I knew we were meant
to be together.

I want you to marry me.

I want us to be together
forever and ever.

- Oh, Ted, I--
- You don't have to answer now.

Just give it a little time, please.

All right.

But not too much time.

- Oh, my Lord!
- Quick, come on.

- Open the door!
- It's stuck!

Oh, hurry, please.

What is this?

Just a cloudburst.

I wonder what's wrong
with this door.

- That's funny.
- What's funny is me. I'm soaked.

- I'm sorry.
- Oh, it's not your fault.

I'll go home and change.
I'll be back in a few minutes.

I'll see if I can salvage
some of the dinner.

And if it's ruined,
we can always have egg sandwiches.

Oh, I love egg sandwiches.

- I'll be right back.
- Me too.

Hello, Ted.

Hey, what are you doing here,
Smith?

I think you know.

Oh, the rain. That locked door.
That was you.

No, no.
No, that came from higher up.

What in the name of the boss
do you think you're doing?

That's my business.

Not when it affects my assignment,
not to mention yours.

That was a dirty trick you pulled
on Roy,

setting him up so you could have
Laura all for yourself.

- Come on, now. He'll get over it.
- How do you know he'll get over it?

You humiliated him.

All's fair in love and w*r.
And I love Laura. She's mine.

Come on, Ted.
You're not acting out of love.

You're acting out of jealousy.

Now, you were sent here
to restore Roy Grant's faith in himself.

You've done just the opposite.

You better start proving
you can do this

or the boss is gonna take you
off probation.

Fine. Let him.

- Come on, you don't mean that.
- Oh, yes, I do.

I'm not gonna stand by
and let my wife marry another man.

We promised each other there would
never be anyone else

and that's the way it's gonna stay.

I've asked Laura to marry me.

You can't do that.

I can if he'd let me.

And she'd be happy.
We'd be together again.

That's impossible here on Earth
and you know it.

Nothing's impossible for him.

And if he won't allow it,
it's on his conscience, not mine.

- It's time to go, Ted.
- Go where?

Wherever your choice
has taken you.

I put on a robe.
I hope you don't mind.

Ted?

Ted?

Oh, Laura.

Margaret. I'm so sorry, Margaret.

Margaret?

She can't see you or hear you, Ted.

So soon.

She d*ed so soon.

- She d*ed of a broken heart.
- What?

You disappeared.

She came back from changing her
clothes and you were gone.

She loved you.

Well, then, he should have
let me stay with her.

Oh, no.
No, you should have loved her enough

to want her to be happy
even without you.

Wait. Wait.

Laura, it's going to be all right.

We'll be together again,
just like I said.

Forever and ever.

I'm afraid you won't.

Of course we will. She's in heaven.

Well, she is.

What are you saying?

It's time to go, Ted.

Go where, Jonathan?

Go where?

You haven't touched your plate
again, Roy.

Come on, just a little. It's good.

Come on, open up.

If you don't eat,
we'll have to force-feed you again.

Please, just a little.

Poor old Roy. He's changed so.

In less than a year.

He was your assignment, Ted.

You did this.

- Is that why I'm not a-?
- That's right.

You were an angel
with the chance to help others

beyond the imagination of mortals.

But you placed yourself
ahead of all that.

And, in so doing,
broke the hearts of others.

Isn't there anything I can do?

Not for myself.

I deserve whatever happens to me.

But for them.

For Roy, for my Laura.

Isn't there anything I can do?

It won't be easy.

Laura loves you now. You did that.
You'll have to undo it.

Oh, dear God.

Please, let me try.

Please, let me try.

It's for you.

For me?

- Hello.
- Ted, thank goodness you're there.

- Laura.
- Yes.

I came back and you were gone.

I didn't know what happened to you.

How did you know where to call me?

I didn't.
I just kept calling your place.

- My place?
- Ted?

Ted, are you all right?

Yes. Yes, of course.

I just had an emergency.

Had to take care of some business.
My former boss called.

- I'm sorry about all this.
- That's all right. I understand.

- Will I see you tomorrow?
- Oh, yes, of course.

Good, I- I have something
I want to tell you,

but not over the phone.

All right.

I'll see you tomorrow. Good night.

Good night, Laura.

Oh, boy.

What's wrong with you?

What isn't wrong
would take less time to answer.

My neck, my back, my legs.
My pains have pains.

I guess I overestimated
what kind of shape I'm in.

No, I think you underestimated
the kind of shape your students are in.

You may be right.

Maybe I'll get in shape by the time
I'm their age, huh?

Jonathan, have you seen Roy?

I was over to his place
and then stopped at the golf course.

- And-
- He's gone.

- What do you mean he's gone?
- Now, take it easy.

What I mean is
he took a bus into town.

He's drowning his sorrows
at the Empire Bar and Grill.

Listen, I'm heading over there
to have a talk with him.

Could you figure out some excuse
to get Laura there?

It'll be easy.
I'll just tell her you're there.

Yeah. Thanks.

The bar doesn't open
for another five minutes, buddy.

I'll wait.
Nothing much to do now but wait.

Hey, look who's here. Old Roy.

Got nothing to say to you.

Well, I've got a lot of news to tell you,
Roy boy.

Not interested.
And don't call me Roy boy.

Hey, bartender,
a bottle of your best champagne

and two glasses over here
when you get a chance, huh?

Don't get me a glass.

I'm not drinking with this buzzard.

Aren't you going to drink
to my success?

I'm not drinking to your anything.
I'm drinking to get drunk.

What success, you ask?

I don't wanna know.
Please, just leave me alone.

- I'm going to marry Laura Swann.
- What?

No hard feelings.
The best man won.

Hey, that old woman's got bucks.

Didn't I tell you?

The old biddy
just sold her house in Woodmere.

Rich town up north.
I'll bet she's made a bundle.

Oh, yes, sirree, Roy boy.

I've always wanted
to marry a rich dame.

I should've seen through you
from the outset.

Telling me to take Laura out to dinner
and act like a big sh*t,

ordering oysters
named after a vice president.

It never felt right, but I trusted you.
I trusted you.

Oh, calm down.
It was all in good sport.

I just came home with the trophy,
that's all.

Is that what you think about Laura?

That woman's one
of the most sensitive, lovely women

that God ever let walk on this earth,

and you act like she's some trophy
you won in a tournament.

All right, you duped me,
but I'm not gonna let you dupe Laura.

I respect her too much to let a snake
like you marry her for her money.

Come on, what are you gonna do,
snitch on your old buddy?

She wouldn't believe you.

She'd figure out you were lying
because you're in love with her.

I got that old biddy
wrapped around my fingers.

That does it.

I may be just a poor,
retired postal worker,

but I'm a better man than you are.

And Laura's too wonderful a woman
for either one of us.

Well, I don't know about that.

But I do know he's not marrying me
for my money, Roy.

First of all,
I don't have that kind of money.

And secondly, Ted, this old biddy
rejects your marriage proposal.

Would you take me home,
Mr. Smith?

Here you go, Roy.
See if this ice helps, huh?

Thanks.

That's quite a right hand
you threw there, partner.

Yeah, considering
the last time I threw it was .

You know,
it didn't hurt this much then.

I'll get it.

Oh, Mr. Smith. Is Roy here?

Sure, come on in.

Hello, Roy.

Laura.

I just want to thank you

for standing up for me
in front of Ted Simpson.

- He made me mad, Laura.
- Me too.

Look, I'm sorry I lost my temper
and popped him one.

I think you handled it very well
the way you did.

You did?

Yes, I did.

Well, thanks again.

Laura?

Yes?

Look, I--

I know I--

I mean...

Do you suppose
you could see your way clear

to having dinner with me tonight?

- No oysters.
- No oysters.

You'd do your own ordering.

And I promise
I'll just be who I really am.

I couldn't ask for anything more.

See you at .

She likes me.

She likes me!

No oysters Rockefeller?

No, thank heavens.

Hello, Ted.

Jonathan, Mark.

- What are you doing here?
- Oh, don't worry.

I just wanna see Laura once more.

She's happy.
I can see it in her eyes.

She's happy.

No matter what happens to me now,
that makes everything all right.

- It's for you.
- Me?

Yes?

Oh, yes, of course I do.

Yes, I know that.

You bet I will.

Jonathan, I got an assignment.
I got an assignment.

So do we. Come on, let's go.
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