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Regarding Us (2024)

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Regarding Us (2024)

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[piano music playing]

[Veronica]

A reading from the first letter

of Saint Paul

to the Corinthians.

"Brothers and Sisters...

behold I tell you a mystery.

We shall not fall asleep...

but we will all be changed

in the blink of an eye

at the last trumpet.

For that which is corruptible

must clothe itself

with incorruptibility,

and that which is mortal

must clothe its--"

[tense music playing]

[gentle music playing]



[birds chirping]

Mr. Savino,

Miss Ramos, slow down.

Sorry, Miss Hathaway.

[doorknob rattling]

[Betsy] "Here at

the Immaculate Conception,

we pride ourselves in creating

a welcoming environment.

However, the secretive manner

in which

you've conducted yourself

and the way

it has come to light,

the board

feels it is best to quash this

before the Archdiocese

gets involved

and the media gets wind of it.

Unfortunately, we can't

offer you any sort of severance

due to the unethical grounds

for separation."

I'm sorry,

we can't support your lifestyle.

Lifestyle?

I feel awful.

No, you don't.

Oh, it's all over Facebook.

[chuckles] I'm surprised

you even came in today.

Great picture, by the way.

I don't do Facebook.

That's part of my contract.

Oh, well, it's also part

of your contract

that we can separate you

from your employment

at our discretion.

Do I at least

get to say goodbye to my kids?

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa,

that would cause some...

[Betsy sighs]

...unpleasantness.

Oh, don't you think?

After seven years?

Of the 22 students

that you have,

um, 17 parents called in today

and said that their children

will not be attending school

this morning,

and of the five remaining,

three of whom,

they neither speak, read,

nor write English,

and the-- uh, the remaining two

are on financial aid,

full scholarship,

so they won't be--

um, they won't be speaking up.

[Betsy chuckles]

Way it goes.

-So, now what?

-Hmm.

Well, you take your things

and go. [sighs]

But, I mean, just FYI,

when you were, uh,

applying for this position,

there were a lot of people vying

for the same job

who were more qualified

than you,

but we were told

to be progressive,

so we went ahead

with the African American woman.

You know, we just decided

we just got a little more

than we bargained for.

[Betsy laughs]

I will fight this.

You really want

to put our students,

our school, through all that?

Uh, you love it so much,

you've been here seven years,

you're gonna hire a lawyer,

you're gonna lawyer up.

What about the Catholic Church,

you don't think

they have lawyers?

Big bad, big bad lawyers.

You understand me?

How are you gonna pay that bill?

Now, I am-- I am sorry

that we are not being sensitive

to your choices,

but this is the Catholic Church.

[phone ringing]

[sighs] Betsy Holland.

[joyful music playing]

[Denny snoring]

[Denny gasps]

[Denny gibbering]

You said he'd be back,

and he's still not back.

It's okay,

you can go back to bed, please.

It's FTM, remember?

You have to make breakfast.

FTM? FTM--

Female the male?

-French toast Monday.

-Monday. Monday.

Oh. Thank you.

Okay, let's go.

Let's go. Thank you.

Okay, let's go. Up.

I love you. Let's go, let's go.

You're awake.

Frame such feeling line...

Frame such feeling line that

may discover such integrity.

Frame such feeling line that

may discover such integrity.

What does integrity mean again?

Uh, having an honest soul.

Oh, sh*t.

-Cereal's not healthy, remember?

-Yes, it is.

No, it's not.

It has added sugar and whatnot.

Okay, okay.

How about some scrambled eggs?

-Healthy enough?

-You don't know how to cook.

-I can cook.

-No, you can't.

When we ate spaghetti

you burnt the garlic bread.

Oh, so you're gonna blame me

till the day I die

for more kitchen blunder?

Oh, I see how it is.

[speaking in Spanish]

Frame such feeling line...

Frame such feeling line...

f*ck me.

That may discover

such integrity.

That may discover

such integrity.

-Maybe I should audition.

-Wish you could.

If this one doesn't work out,

it's over.

-You always say that.

-This time I'm serious.

Does daddy not love us anymore?

Daddy loves you.

He'll be back.

He's just busy with work now.

But he's never gone away

for work before.

He's just doing research.

What type of research?

He's a scientist. I don't know.

Scientific research.

-He went to France.

-What?

You know how your dad

is, like, super smart?

Like, he's even smarter than me.

I know.

Well, the country of France

requested his expertise

to work on a top secret mission.

Now, I can't really explain it

because I'm not a scientist.

-And it's top secret.

-And it's top secret.

But your dad is saving lives.

Daddy is a hero.

Okay, let's not be dramatic now.

It is well

It is well

With my soul

With my soul

It is well

It is well

With my soul

When peace like a river

Attendeth my way

[Ben] Two, three.

When sorrows

Good.

Like sea billows roll

One, two, three.

Whatever

Yes.

My lot

Go for it.

Thou hast taught me to say

Good.

It is well

It is well

With my...

I know I was only on wine,

but I also made a quiche.

-I see we have a new member.

-Amber.

-Amber, that was beautiful.

-[Amber] You think so?

I was going to sing

"Gather Us In,"

but that seemed so overdone.

And this seemed

more in my range.

And I actually can't believe

that you were never--

Wait a minute.

-What are you doing here?

-It's Saturday.

Choir rehearsal.

You know you can't be here.

No, I didn't know that.

But I do now.

Congratulations.

Thanks.

[somber music playing]

Hi, Veronica.

It's Mary Ann from Park Realty.

I have a couple

that are interested

in seeing the apartment

tomorrow from 12 to two,

so if you could

just put the key...

[doorbell dinging]

[dinging continues]

What?

[man]

Pizza delivery for Veronica.

Hi. Um...

uh, you're Veronica, right?

You ordered the pizza, right?

Hello?

[banging on door]

Open up the door.

[banging continues]

-Your pizza's here.

-Not my pizza.

You're going to pay

for the pizza,

and you're leaving him

a nice tip.

Not my pizza.

Somebody's got to pay

for the pizza.

Not my pizza.

Okay, look, this stops now.

You know, I always knew

there was

something wrong with you.

[Veronica sighs]

[Veronica exclaims]

Um...

[paper rustling]

[kid] Yo, Izzy.

Is it true you're moving

to France with your dad?

Oui, oui, monsieur.

Liar. Your dad's not in France.

-[kid] What?

-Yes, he is.

He's in France.

Jacqueline spotted him

last weekend in Lincoln Park.

Making out

with some Asian-looking dude.

-[kids laughing]

-Hey, hey.

That's enough, folks.

"I may chance

have some odd quirks

and remnants of wit broken on me

because I have railed

so long against marriage.

Shall quips and sentences

and these paper b*ll*ts

of the brain

awe a man

from the career of his humor?

When I said

I would die a bachelor...

I did not think I should live

till I were married."

-Thank you.

-Thank you.

-I can do it another way or--

-That was plenty.

[phone ringing]

[Veronica's dad] You've reached

the Hathaway residence.

Please leave your name, number,

and a brief message

after the beep.

Thank you for calling,

and God bless.

[phone beeps]

Hey, Dad.

Um, it's...

it's your son. [chuckles]

Uh...

look, I don't know why I called.

I just, you know...

wanted to see

how you were doing.

Uh, you know, it's been,

like, five years or whatever.

Just...

you know,

it feels like time is passing

and sometimes I feel like

we ain't never gonna

see each other again.

Hey, look,

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

You know, I wish

sometimes, like, I could...

change who I am.

Like, I wish I could change

who I am, you know.

But I don't know,

that-- like, this is...

you know, that--

this is who I am, you know.

But, you know, like I said,

I just wanted to call because...

You know, if you want

to call me back, that's good,

but yeah.

Okay, well, um...

Yeah, I gotta go.

I'll-- I'll talk to you later.

[somber music playing]

[sniffling]

[sobbing]

[paper rustling]

[sobbing]

[muffled music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

Hi, dennydoesshakespeare.com?

No?

-Hi, dennydoesshakespeare.com?

-Uh-uh, no.

Oh, it's really good.

-It's all right.

-I'm a really good actor.

-Do you want one?

-[indistinct].

Yeah, thank you.

Thank you very much.

Dennydoesshakespeare.com? No?

[jazz music playing]

You guys are awesome.

Oh.

And if you look

directly behind me,

you might notice

the iconic Grecian arch,

which you lovers

of classic cinema

will instantly recognize

from such award-winning films

as Love Story,

Barefoot in the Park,

A Streetcar Named Desire,

Ghostbusters II.

-[phone buzzing]

-Oh. Sorry. [chuckles]

Uh, oh, dear lord.

We-- we-- we gotta wrap it up.

I-- I-- I think

if you email them,

you can get

a-- a half refund, maybe?

I don't know.

Uh, check--

check-- check online.

Hi, sorry. Sorry.

I'm here, I'm here.

Don't make me say I forgot.

How was school?

She hasn't said a word

since lunchtime,

which is very unlike her.

Did something happen?

It's probably just

a case of indigestion.

-Oh. Sorry again.

-It's okay.

-Okay, thank you.

-Have a good day, y'all.

Bye. You too.

So how was school?

You wanna talk

about anything?

So what,

you're not talking to me now?

What did I do this time?

You're not the only one

who's suffering, BTW.

I had to cancel two tours today.

You know how much money I lost?

Hey.

Hey, I know what'll cheer us up.

We'll hand these out

and practice

our accents on strangers.

Good evening, madam.

Do you like to read books

and expand

your bloodthirsty mind

with knowledge?

Or do you prefer

to do an Irish jig

with nothing

but the lashings of whisky

and us in a pipe dream?

We can dance all night

in the local bar

and sing a lot of songs

for the lo--

Oh, hey there, young lass.

You love Irish pipe dreams.

Young lass.

The Irish pipe dreams.

You love them.

[heartfelt music playing]

[stutters]

[sighs]

[sniffling]

[breathing heavily]

[sobbing]

[coughs]

[birds chirping]

[engine rumbling]

[Denny snoring]

[Danny gasps]

Ah, gee.

[paper rustling]

[sighs]

My name is Veronica

Danielle Hathaway and...

Okay. Okay.

[sighs]

[doorbell dinging]

[dinging continues]

[grunts]

[pills clattering]

[door buzzing]

"Let me not to the marriage

of true minds

admit impediments.

Love is not love

which alters

when it alteration finds.

Nor bends

with the remover to remove.

It is the star

to every wandering bark

whose worth's unknown,

although his height be taken."

Can I help you?

The queue.

[Denny breathing heavily]

"Love alters not

with his brief hours and weeks

but bears it out

even to the edge of doom.

Darling Veronica.

I'm sorry for the cruelty

you've endured for my sake.

I offer you this.

My eternal love...

as imperfect and lonely

as this single red rose.

Your sweet, salty,

caramel milkshake, Juan Carlos.

Is this some kind of joke?

-I'm-- oh. I'm confused.

-You're confused?

What are you,

a singing telegram or something?

I was hired to deliver

a Shakespeare telegram

to Veronica

from her lover Juan Carlos.

Juan Carlos is the twisted

15-year-old downstairs

whose recent hobby

is harassing me.

You know,

ever since the world discovered

that I'm trans.

Oh, uh, I'm-- I'm so sorry.

I gotta hand it to him.

This is original.

It's been Chinese food

or pizza delivery.

You know, when he's not drawing

penises on my front door.

[Denny] Men.

On behalf of any decency

left in the male species...

I offer you this.

For a minute there

I thought you were a real Brit.

[Denn] Really?

Well, you know, I can't tell

that you used to be a guy.

-I mean--

-Uh-uh. Let's go out.

[Denny] No. No, I'm sorry.

-I didn't mean to--

-Uh-uh.

-Let's go out.

-No, I'm so sorry.

Well, there is

the issue of payment.

You've got to be kidding me.

I've got

a little girl right there.

My pockets are full of lint.

You take a check?

Cash only.

-Wait a minute.

-W-- w-- wait.

I-- I think we should

make Juan Carlos pay.

-I mean, I don't want you to--

-It's fine, I'll pay.

But because of her.

Come on. [indistinct]. Please.

Isabel, come on.

Please.

[chuckles] Thank you.

How much does

Juan Carlos owe you?

Um, 85 plus 12 for the rose,

so 97.

That's a little steep,

don't you think?

Oh, well...

-Oh, I don't have change.

-It's fine.

Hold on. Thank you. [humming]

Just standard procedure.

You know, it's, uh--

thank you for your--

Oh, good-- very good.

We're all set here.

Have a great day.

Isabel. Isabel.

You can't just storm in here.

Where are your manners?

That is so rude.

Do you need to use the bathroom?

You can use the bathroom.

[Denny] No, no, no, no.

She's doing this on purpose.

She has a very

extensive vocabulary,

but she's not

speaking to me right now

because she hates me

and she wants me to fail.

Isabel. Isabel.

Integrity, remember?

What does it mean?

Integrity means

having an honest soul.

Do you have

an honest soul right now?

[speaking in Spanish]

[Denny] Excuse me?

[speaking in Spanish]

[Denny] Isabel.

He left because of you,

and now he's

with some other dude.

Isabel.

[door shuts closed]

I think we need vodka.

Oh, um,

it-- it's ten o'clock

in the morning.

-We'll put some OJ in it.

-[Denny] Oh, you know what?

I'm not much of a vodka drinker,

but you-- you have at it.

Suit yourself.

[heartfelt music playing]

I just wanted to have

a normal life. [chuckles]

Oh, because you're so normal.

Normal's boring.

"Dear students,

you might be wondering

where I've gone.

I didn't want you to think

I was abandoning you.

It was never my intention

to use my backup plan."

So what do you

do with your life?

Wait. Let me guess.

Um, I really enjoy your style.

Very minimalist.

Um, creative director

for some sort of, uh,

huge architect firm, huh?

Yeah?

I'm a-- I was a teacher.

"I'm sorry

we have to build our lives

around fear rather than dreams.

But I hope when you're grown up,

you accept one another

for who you truly are,

and dream just a little bigger

than the world

we live in today."

Wow, that's gotta be tough.

I could never be a teacher.

Dealing with all those kids.

You know, I like

your definition of integrity.

Having an honest soul.

"Remember, fish can have wings.

Your teacher, Miss Hathaway.

[Denny] Yep.

Honest soul.

[knocking on door]

You've been in there

a long time, Isabel.

Kids. Sorry.

We'll-- we'll skedaddle out.

We'll-- we'll--

we'll be as fast as we can

and then just, uh--

Sorry for ruining

your whole day. [laughs]

-[knocking on door]

-Get out of there.

-[pills clattering]

-[Isabel speaking in Spanish]

[Denny] Oh, you're only

speaking Spanish now, I see.

I liked it better

when she wasn't saying anything.

[knocking on door]

Isabel.

[speaking in Spanish]

Oh, honey.

You know what I do

when I have a tummy ache?

[uplifting music playing]

I look at my fish,

and I try to imagine

what they're feeling

this very moment.

[speaking in Spanish]

They're born

with the instinct to survive.

[speaking in Spanish]

Sometimes life is so big

that I have to close my eyes.

Okay, drama queen. Let's go.

-Daddy, I--

-Shh! [indistinct].

-We're leaving right now.

-I don't want to go.

We're leaving right now.

Please say thank you.

Say thank you.

-Okay.

-[Veronica] What?

In case I need an actor?

An amigo.

-Thank you.

-[Denny] Thank you.

-[Isabel] I don't want to leave.

-[Denny] Come on, let's go.

-Let's just go.

-I don't want to leave.

Come on. Come on.

-Come on.

-I've seen a fish with wings.

-[Denny] Isabel.

-[Isabel] Hey.

-[Denny] [indistinct].

-[Isabel] My-- my stomach hurts.

-Careful.

-[Denny] And this is my fault.

-[Isabel] Yes.

-[door shuts closed]

[pills clattering]

Oh, my...

[phone ringing]

[automatic voice]

The mailbox is full

and cannot accept

any messages at this time.

Goodbye.

[phone beeping]

Isabel, are you getting

your pajamas on?

[gentle music playing]

Are you hurrying up?

The babysitter

will be here any minute,

and I am already late for work.

Oh, Jeez. Jeez.

Isabel, are you listening to me?

-We are running so late.

-[doorbell buzzing]

-Hello?

-Hey, this is Veronica

Hathaway.

I'm-- I'm on my way to work,

but come up.

[door buzzing]

[phone chimes]

Well, the babysitter

just cancelled,

so what are we going to do?

Gee. [grunts]

-[knocking on door]

-Oh, jeez. Oh, just a minute.

Hi, what's up?

Um, hey,

is your little girl okay?

Um, I think so.

Oh, thank God.

[door shuts closed]

Oh, no. What did she do now?

Oh, when she was in my bathroom,

I think she replaced

my meds with breath meds.

I'm so worried

she swallowed them.

-Isabel.

-[knocking on door]

[doorknob rattling]

Isabel, open this door at once.

Did you steal something

from this nice lady's bathroom?

-Isabel.

-[knocking on door]

Pills are not candy.

If you swallowed them,

we have to go to the hospital.

That's very dangerous.

-[Isabel] I spilled.

-Is--

-What? What spilled?

-The pills.

I accidentally

knocked them over,

and they spilled down the sink.

I didn't take them. I promise.

She's telling the truth.

[Denny] How do you know?

I teach fifth grade.

I know the sound

of children lying.

I'm very late for work now.

We're having

babysitter issues. [chuckles]

-Isabel.

-[knocking on door]

Open this door right now.

Hey, Isabel. It's Miss Veronica.

Did you read my letter?

[gentle music playing]

[Denny] How did you do that?

Come here.

Well, you seem okay.

You promise me

you didn't swallow those pills.

Oh, God.

You little maniac.

What are we gonna do?

What are we gonna do?

[Veronica sighs]

Check.

Now, who taught you

how to play like this?

My daddy. Checkmate.

Well played.

Winner cleans up,

loser picks dessert.

-Hey.

-Hey.

Indeed, from 1797 to 1826,

before it became

a public square,

Washington Square Park

was a graveyard

for paupers, brothel women,

and any other

so-called untouchables.

At the center of the square,

where the iconic fountain flows

and all its majesty

stood the gallows where

they ex*cuted criminals

or anyone they deemed criminal.

We're sure great at making

history look pretty, right?

So, what's your backup plan?

-Excuse me?

-What's your backup plan?

I don't know.

-It's in God's hands.

-Do you believe in God?

It's hard sometimes, but...

I do.

Do you?

Never really thought about it.

Well, faith is a choice,

and freedom lets us choose.

I like freedom.

So do I.

[gentle music playing]

[indistinct chattering]

Yes.

Sunrise is Jasmine.

[music stops]

[phone ringing]

[girls giggling]

Oh, look, it's the liar.

Alone, with no friends.

[girls laughing]

Did somebody pee her pants?

[girls laughing]

Come on.

Bye, looser.

[girls giggling]

[soft music building]

[Principal Ford]

So, Miss Hathaway?

Please call me Veronica.

What was your reason for leaving

the Immaculate Conception?

I took too much estrogen.

Nothing surprises me anymore

with the Catholic school.

Yeah, they felt

I wasn't a good match.

Why didn't you tell them?

I'm a really good teacher.

I gave my heart

every day to a job

that I was more

than qualified for.

It should be a non-issue.

Tell me why you love teaching.

[Veronica] Growing up,

teachers were the ones

who made the greatest

impact on my life.

My best teachers

gave me the courage

to believe in myself.

I knew firsthand

the power of a good teacher.

But then

when I started teaching,

I realized

the power of the student.

They question,

they challenge, they inspire.

Teacher and student

build worlds together.

If I can do that

with the next generation,

then that's purpose.

What if none of them

want to learn?

What if your job

is more of a parent

or a babysitter

to a bunch of failing kids?

Some of the best teachers

I've had have been babysitters.

And you always pass failure

on the way to success, right?

Miss Veronica? Miss Veronica.

Miss Veronica?

[Principal Ford chuckles softly]

What if one of the kids

told you to shut the f*ck up

and screamed a bunch

of racial slurs at you?

I've heard worse

from people that I love.

I'm a tough cookie, Principal.

I won't be disheartened

by a room

full of unruly kids

who just need a parent.

Honey, what are you doing here?

Why aren't you in school?

[coughing]

I don't feel so good.

We have to call your dad.

You hungry?

Come on, we can have

a little snack while we wait.

Bless us, O Lord,

in these Thy gifts

which we are about to receive

from Thy bounty

through Christ our Lord.

Amen.

Daddy and Shake say

God is just some

made-up reason for people

to be mean to each other.

Honey, people are mean

to each other

because they can be

if they choose to be.

How did you make

this French toast?

It's the best I've ever had.

It's a secret.

You have to tell me! Please!

You know, you have

such an eager mind, don't you?

You have to know

absolutely everything.

Slow down, honey.

Enjoy the experience.

Can you teach me how to cook?

I'll tell you what.

Once I get settled

in my new place,

I'll invite you and your dad

over for a cooking class.

Where are you moving?

I don't know.

Excuse me for a minute.

[emotional music playing]

Why are you bothering

Miss Veronica?

You think she has time to take

care of you every other day?

Hi.

Answer me!

She's not participating

in school.

She won't even talk

to her friends.

But she talks to you?

We have good conversations,

don't we, Isabel?

I don't get it.

I am doing the best I can.

Do you think

I signed up for this life?

Hey, but you did sign up

for this life.

I'll take this sweetheart.

Thank you.

You doing some traveling?

[Isabel]

Miss Veronica is homeless.

-She has nowhere to go.

-Isabel, that is so rude.

-Move in with us.

-Out of line, friend.

Are you okay?

I'm fine. Don't worry about me.

And don't you run away again.

And [indistinct]

your dad some slack.

You know, unless

he messes up spaghetti again.

Then chew him out.

[gentle music playing]

[phone chimes]

[exhales sharply]



[music fades]

So how many days

in a row do you think

you can be mad at me?

Eleven?

Let's go for twelve.

Shakes.

Shakes.

Does Daddy not love us anymore?

Did you leave us

for another family?

Daddy loves you.

He'll be back.

Class, can I please

have your attention?

I'd like to introduce you

to our new student, Kyle.

Kyle and his family moved here

all the way from Alabama.

He's going to be shadowing

Gustavo this week.

Can we please

give a warm welcome to Kyle!

[classmate] Woo!

Good job, y'all.

[whispering] Alabama.

[subtle music building]

[sighs]

So, did you play

a game last night?

Uh, f-- football?

Basketball. [indistinct]

Uh, no. I missed it.



[kids chattering]

I like your shoes, Alabama.

Thanks. I like your hair.

Thanks.

-Can I braid it?

-Sure.

What's your favorite color?

Purple.

-You?

-That's cool.

Blue.

Uh-uh.

-You sure?

-[Veronica grunts]

Now, you know

Mama loves you, right?

But where you been?

It's been like ten years.

The last time I saw you,

you were a yoga prancing,

pot smoking,

party girl, and homeless.

And then now, you come back,

you're looking like

an Amy Coney Barrett,

Bible-thumping wannabe.

[Betsy gasps]

That's a little severe,

don't you think?

Girl, where have you been?

I've been trying to figure out

what I'm going to do

with my life.

I miss singing in church.

But you know what?

I'm never

going to sing again,

and I'm never

going to church again.

You're always welcome at Temple.

-You don't go to Temple.

-I could if I wanted.

What can I make you to eat?

Nothing, I'm not hungry.

A little snack, something, huh?

You've got church right here,

and I love you.

When Jesus is my portion

A constant friend is he

His eyes is on the sparrow

And I know he watches me

[Betsy]

I have leftover veal parmesan.

[Mr. Aquino] Use your

imagination

and draw

the environment around you.

For example, if I wanted to be

a veterinarian

when I grow up,

what would be around me?

-Isabel?

-A stethoscope.

Very good. A stethoscope.

-Yes.

-Of course the liar knows.

Her dad does Science,

we remember?

[classmates giggling]

Alright. Alright.

Let's show some respect.

As I was saying,

draw the details.

I'm very happy you're

participating in class again.

What's a stethoscope?

This.

[Kyle] Are you

going to be a veterinarian?

No, I'm going to be

a real doctor.

Like my dad, I'm going to find

a cure for cancer.

You're the smartest

person I ever met.

What's your picture

supposed to be?

I [indistinct] an airplane.

That's me.

[Isabel] OMG. Alabama.

You're transgender.

-I'm what?

-Transgender.

You're a fish with wings.

This is super cool.

I do like to fly.

[Mr. Aquino] Isabel?

Hello.

Constance Laumann.

Veronica Hathaway.

-Catholic?

-Yeah.

The man breaks me down

and I keep coming back for more.

[Constance chuckles]

I know just what you mean.

You wouldn't happen to know

a nice church in town,

would you?

We're new to the area.

Church hopping.

I'm sort of out of the church

circuit these days,

but I'll let you know

if I find anything.

We've been

to St. Mary's down the street,

but I cannot understand a word

of what the priest says.

We're not in Alabama anymore,

that's for sure.

I worry about

raising my boys here.

I don't want them to get lost

in the shuffle, you know?

All you can do is teach them.

I'm sure they'll follow

in your footsteps.

You seem like a wonderful mommy.

Actually, I'm the babysitter.

-Miss Veronica!

-How was school, sugar plums?

-We drew pictures.

-Oh.

Alabama!

Show Miss Veronica yours.

-It's so good!

-Hey. Don't be shy, darling.

Yeah.

We drew self-portraits.

This is Kyle's.

Oh, wow!

It's a beautiful picture, Kyle.

Yeah, that's Kyle.

Wanna play dinosaurs?

Alright, here we go. Let's go.

-[footsteps approaching]

-[Kyle] Come.

[indistinct] hand.

-Uh, [indistinct].

-Hey.

Matthew, you are not eating

that whole chicken.

Hey, Mama.

Can I play baseball

for a play date?

You know the rules.

Why don't you invite

one of the boys over?

You can play your video games.

What are you looking at?

Go do your homework.

[thunder rumbling]

I wish it would stop raining.

Life is a series

of disappointments

and little injustices.

Buckle up, buttercup.

Plan B. Ice cream sundae.

Or we could have a ball.

["Kaboom" by Ursula 1000]

[indistinct] over here.

[phone ringing]

Ooh, I love a big fish.

Hey, Principal Ford,

how are you?

I'm calling

to give you an update.

I submitted you for a position

at Harvey Milk High School

in District 3.

Unfortunately,

they just hired a teacher

[indistinct] master's degree.

Have you considered

enrolling into graduate school?

Absolutely.

I just don't have

$50,000 sitting around.

[Principal Ford] Hmm.

What did you receive

your undergrad in again?

British Literature.

What high school teacher knows

all 24 Canterbury Tales?

Just showing them that you've

enrolled in your master's degree

could really improve

your chances.

I don't know, I just...

feel like

I'm running out of time.

[Principal Ford] I hear you.

Keep me posted, okay?

Okay. Thanks.

...flip, flop, wing

But wait there's more

Ah, ooh

Ah, ooh

Ah, ooh

Ah, ooh, ooh, ah, ooh, ooh

[sighs]

[doors creaks open and shuts]

Hello.

Hey, I'm just, uh, finishing

this up and then I'll be off.

Oh, no rush. Want a beer?

No, thank you.

What, you got

a hot date tonight?

I wish.

I actually

picked up a couple shifts

at the bar down the street.

You're kidding.

You know you can get, like,

any guy you wanted, right?

Well, I picked up

five extra tours this week.

Why can't I be an actor

and just lay in bed all day?

Did she behave?

Kicked my a*s

in chest five times,

ate most of her dinner,

was in bed by 8:15.

Oh, and she, uh...

wrote this.

I caught her praying.

She freaked out

and she told me

she was reciting lines

for a school play.

I asked her what play

and she said the Jesus play.

I said, that doesn't seem

appropriate for your school.

I better call your teacher.

You want me

to lay off the God talk.

Got it.

It's like

she was ashamed to tell me.

Like, I would criticize.

I looked it up.

There's an LGBTQIA

church downtown.

Maybe we could

go there one Sunday.

I appreciate that...

but I'm just not there yet.

I don't care what anybody says.

The Pope f*cking sucks.

This smells so much better

than the boys' bathroom.

That's cause boys

don't know how to aim.

I have two daddies.

Trust me, I know.

Go like this.

Perfect.

You're a natural, Alabama.

You know my name's Kyle, right?

I know. But Alabama's so pretty.

Like a flower growing.

I can call you Kyle

if you prefer.

No, no. It's okay.

You can call me Alabama.

You're my

best friend now, Alabama.

I raise you...

a peppermint.

[Denny] I see your peppermint.

And raise you two...

chocolate bars.

-Two chocolate bars.

-Hm-mm.

-You [indistinct] for my blood.

-Me too.

Hmm. I bluffed.

And that is how...

-you act. [laughing]

-[Isabel exclaiming]

Hey, how's your friend

Kyle doing?

-You mean Alabama?

-Yeah. Alabama.

Alabama's my new best friend.

Why haven't you invited him

over for a play date?

That's not like you.

Well, she says that

her mom doesn't let her go

to girls for play dates,

it's only boys.

-[Denny] Is that so?

-Yeah.

[Isabel] Her mom

doesn't get that she's trans.

Has Kyle told you

that he's trans?

I mean, it's kind of obvious.

Honey, being trans

is so much more

than how you present

on the outside.

It's not something

you can impose on anyone else.

It's music time.

Shakes, let's write

a song for Miss Veronica.

Um...

-Come on.

-Okay. That was random.

-No, please.

-[Isabel] Come on.

You know what, let's write

a song for Miss Veronica.

-Yeah?

-A song for Miss Veronica?

I think so.

Let's do it.

[upbeat piano music]

I love candies

You do too

We all love each other

Yes, we do

All right.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Miss Veronica, verse two.

-Yeah, yeah

-What you love?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Is that my singing princess?

Daddy!

-I missed you!

-Mi amor.

Oh, I missed you, too.

I brought you a little friend.

Hi. I'm Adrian.

I'm Veronica, the babysitter.

Hi, babe.

Uh, Isabel, come on.

It's grown-up time.

I'm a grown-up, too.

Yes, you are.

Not even close. Come on.

Fine.

Okay, go.

So, where'd you find her?

What'd I miss?

[Denny] I told her every day

you'd be back.

Don't worry. He'll be back.

He'll be back.

Daddy will be back.

I've must have said it

a thousand times.

And each time,

I believed it less and less.

I'm never leaving again, Denny.

Is that supposed to make

everything better?

I was confused,

but I'm not anymore.

-You're my life.

-Don't follow me.

This is my life, Deny.

[street din]

Hey, Miss Lauman.

Hey, there.

Thanks for doing this.

Yeah, well,

Isabel's been through enough.

She deserves to spend time

with her father.

-Mr. Ramirez?

-Yes?

I'm sure you've heard

all about our little situation.

I'm not sure I have.

Kyle and Isabel

have a unique bond.

I reckon it'd be best

for both our little ones

if they no longer

associated with one another.

Why? Isabel is very precocious,

but she's a very good friend.

Dude, everyone calls him

the transgender boy.

Matthew!

Mom, we've been here

less than a month.

He's already a freak.

Matthew Mitchell,

walk home this instant.

-Mr. Ramirez?

-Call me Adrian.

-I don't--

-Or you can call me Doctor.

My son is being corrupted

by your daughter, Doctor.

-Corrupted?

-Miss Lauman,

I know this can be difficult.

If there's anything

I can do to help--

Help? You're gonna help me?

Excuse me, you don't even know

what you're supposed to be.

-This is a family matter.

-You better start listening up,

otherwise you're gonna make life

miserable for your child.

-Daddy!

-Thank you, Veronica. I got it.

Mi amor, baby girl.

What's going on here?

Alabama's my best friend.

I love her.

You see what I mean?

Why did you call Kyle a her?

Because she's trans?

My son is being raised

with good Christian values.

Very hard to find around here.

I'll pray for you, Miss Lauman!

[indistinct]

Thank you.

Bless us, O Lord,

and these thy gifts

which we are about to receive

from thy bounty

through Christ our Lord, amen.

Seems like I came back

just in the nick of time.

Where are you, little girl?

I'm right here.

Doesn't seem like it

from my perspective.

Talking to some imaginary

bearded man in the sky?

Putting that poor Alabama

through t*rture with his mother?

I love Alabama.

You need to be

focusing on school,

not some lost kid.

That mama is loca.

And you know why she's loca?

Because of all that caca

they teach her in church.

And with God on her side,

there's no telling

what she might do.

Take my advice.

Stay away from Kyle,

and just put him down gently.

Her.

Okay. Put her down gently.

What's France like?

What?

You were working

in France, right?

[gentle piano music]

Yeah.

France is fine. Okay?

Why don't you live

at home anymore?

[speaking Spanish]

A bricklayer puts down

three rows of bricks.

-Daddy.

-There are ten bricks

-in each row.

-[speaking in Spanish]

Pay attention.

And there are seven bricks

on top of each row.

How many bricks tall?

Fifty-one.

[speaking in Spanish]

Smart as your papi.

Come on. Eat your fries.



Denny.

[Adrian speaking in Spanish]

[exclaims] [speaking in Spanish]

I thought

you might be hungry.

I'm vegetarian.

You could have [indistinct].

Why are you teaching my daughter

fairy tales about Jesus?

I'm not teaching her

any fairy tales.

But I have to live my life

by my beliefs, and she asked me.

You know they don't accept

people like us.

What good is religion

to her anyway?

All she'll get

is a lifetime full of guilt.

That's why I don't do religion.

I do faith.

But they don't,

but that's just semantics.

You ever been so low

you thought

it would take a miracle

to pick you up?

That's faith.

My faith is the only thing

getting me out of bed right now.

Otherwise, what's it all for?

Enjoy the sandwich.

Things I shouldn't feel

["Boys and Barbies, Pt. 2"

by Michael Miguel]

Things I shouldn't see

Let me get

another shots of tequila.

Let me know

if I can get you anything else.

Thank you.

...I shouldn't be

Things I shouldn't know

[phone ringing]

[answer machine] You've reached

the Hathaway residence.

Please leave

your name, number,

and a brief message

after the beep.

Thank you for calling,

and God bless.



Too young to feel this way

[Adrian gasps]

-Hi.

-Are you trying

to make me feel guilty?

You have a bed at the lab.

I want to stay close

to help out.

Isabel is obviously

going through

some sort of internal crisis.

-Oh, I wonder why that is.

-I miss running lines with you.

I never thought I would.

But I do.

Please.

I don't know where to begin.

I know why you left.

-What?

-I should have danced with you.

When?

At the barbecue last summer.

[chuckles softly]

[soft guitar music]

The one time

you asked me to dance.

Not in front of

all the street people you said.

Yeah.

You know, I saw it.

I saw the light

in your eyes go out.

I just sat in my chair,

and I did nothing.

You know, [indistinct]

I'm a really good dancer.

Shut the f*ck up.

-Honey.

-You know, I'm a lousy husband.

I know I'm a lousy husband.

I know I'm a lousy husband.

-No, you're--

-No.

What about Isabel?

[sighs]

I'm so sorry, Denny.

I didn't mean

to hurt you or Isabel.

That's the last thing

I wanted to do.

-Yes, you did.

-No.

Yes, you did.

I love you.

Don't make me call the cops.

For what?

Smoking a little pot, mommy?

Supplying drugs

and alcohol to a minor.

I'm 21.

Boy, you 12. Go home.

[scoffs] Home?

No. Can't go home.

[sniffles]

[glasses clattering]

You know, I was a rebel once,

too, so I get it.

Running away, feeling like

you don't have a home.

But there are people

that care about you.

What the hell

are you talking about?

Go home and read a book.

I'm 15, by the way.

[mumbled background music]

[people chattering]

-[indistinct shouting]

-[shoes screeching]

[Isabel] My turn. No, no, no.

[indistinct]

Yeah.

Yes.

Hey.

Kyle, you know you'll

have to play with the boys.

Why are you acting weird?

Coach Kornmeyer!

Kyle's talking

to the girls again.

Okay, okay. Jeez.

[gym din]

[indistinct]

I missed you.

You did?

So much.

Did you tell Isabel

I was in France?

We always talked about

going to Paris, remember?

I thought one of us should go.

Even if it was a lie.

Do a monologue for me.

-No.

-Oh, come on.

Do that one, um,

about the difference

between happiness and love.

[Denny groans]

And do it

in that British accent.

It's so sexy.

No.

You know, this doesn't mean

we're back together,

-I hope you know.

-What?

I mean, I thought we...

No, I don't want to

confuse Isabel.

Isabel needs stability.

Which is why you told her

to dump her best friend?

If you met that mother,

you would do

the exact same thing.

I don't think we should be

teaching our daughter

to abandon people

when things get tough.

How many times

do I have to apologize, Denny?

Isabel wants

her daddies back together.

Her daddies are great together.

Well, one of her daddies

is a complete wh*re.

Ha, come on.

We both know

who the wh*re is here.

I can't forgive you!

I can't!

Isabel?

I-- Isabel?

-[girls chuckle]

-[girl whispers] He's so weird.

Oh, look.

It's tr*nny Boy's artwork.

Just like his p*nis.

Flying away.

It's tr*nny Boy's girlfriend.

The liar.

Are you going to give

tr*nny Boy your vag*na?

Oh, that's right.

You don't even know

what a vag*na is, do you?

I know more than you, Carmen.

You can't even read.

I can read.

Shut up.

What's your talent

besides making fun of people?

You don't have any.

They'll be safe in my backpack.

Why don't you want to be

my friend anymore?

We're not allowed.

I smell alcohol

on Matthew's breath again.

Well, I suppose

he should go to confession.

You're never home

long enough to notice.

I haven't bought a pack

of cigarettes

since I was pregnant.

This place

stresses me the F out.

Why can't we just move

back to Alabama?

I'm worried about the boys.

Oh, how would you know?

Oh, poor Kyle. He's lost.

He needs his grandparents.

He's around

too many confusing folks

that are messing

with his mind.

He needs his grandparents.

He needs to see

a traditional married couple.

I don't know what we are, Chad.

Maybe if you came home

once before 10:00 p.m.,

you could slap

some normalcy into him.

Are you fighting [indistinct]?

It's Kyle.

Your father says,

"Go to bed, young man."

I smelled smoke.

[sighs] Let me tend to him.

We are not done with this.

How about a bowl

of orange pineapple?

On a school night?

We can break

the rules this once.

You'd think

it'd be easier to find

orange pineapple ice cream

around here.

But I found it after going

to four different stores.

Bodegas, they call them.

I knew it was important for us

to have something familiar.

Semblance of normalcy.

In fact, there is

entirely too much peculiarity

in this city.

I think

we should all

just move back to Alabama.

That way, we can have

all the orange pineapple

ice cream we want.

What do you say?

But I like it here.

There are too many people

here trying to bully you.

There were bullies in Alabama.

-Sugar Plum--

-I don't want to go back!

Then you have to straighten up.

I'm worried sick

about you, darling.

If you follow

in the ways of that girl...

of that...

you'll

k*ll your grandparents.

Can you live with that?

Aunt Gloria

won't want you coming around.

You won't be able

to babysit your cousins.

Nobody will trust you.

Kiss any real life goodbye.

Do you still love me?

It's late.

Brush your teeth.

Go to bed.

[somber guitar melody]

I don't like you sleeping

on the couch.

I'm really trying here, Denny.

I haven't even mentioned

Isabel's obsession

with that religion teacher.

Veronica taught

math and English.

But what is she teaching

our daughter?

I don't get it.

How can a trans woman

be so Catholic?

I think it's more, like...

spiritual.

I can't with you.

You hate God.

I do not hate God.

Yes, you do.

You hate God.

Admit it. You hate God.

Okay, God's not my favorite,

but I don't hate.

Look, I'm sorry about

your traumatized childhood

in New Mexico

and that weird priest.

Traumatized?

Try child molester, cabrn.

Okay, what

do you want me to say?

Would you like to join us

for dinner tonight?

Maybe.

What are we having?

Paella.

Paella?

You learned to cook

while I was away?

Veronica's making it.

You know I can't be in here.

I have a surprise.

Like a mermaid.

I have to stop loving mermaids.

I have to stop

trying on dresses.

I have to stop

playing with girls.

I have to stop everything!

Sometimes fish can fly.

What?

I transform you, Alabama,

into a mermaid for one more day.

When the sun sets, you will

always and forever be...

Alabama.

Or as boring

people call you, Kyle.

All right, how do I look?

Exceptional.

-Exceptional?

-Amazing.

[indistinct]

I want to go home now.

I'm tired.

-Under the sea?

-No, I'm hungry.

I'll fetch us some seaweed.

They lived happily ever after.

The end!

-No, not yet.

-The end!

-No!

-The end!

I'm sorry

I was mean to you earlier.

Kyle and I are getting married.

We are?

Is that so?

How do you feel

about that, Kyle?

I don't know.

He was the one

who came up with it.

He?

We're saying he now?

Only in public.

If we're married,

we can still be friends.

[bowl clatters on table]

[Adrian]

I can't do this anymore.

Adrian!

Are we raising

some kind of a delinquent?

I was trying to save

Kyle's drawing.

You ditched school,

not the first time, by the way.

And you disobeyed our orders

to stay away from...

Do you have nothing

to say for yourself, young lady?

Veronica, this paella

is delicious.

I demand an answer, Isabel.

Is this any way

for a future doctor to behave?

These are unique circumstances.

[Adrian] Yeah, no sh*t.

She's confused this child

into thinking he's transgender

because she and you worship

Mary Poppins over here.

This is not

the family dinner I wanted.

[Adrian]

Because this is not a family.

You are the one who broke us.

Okay, Kyle, get your things.

I'm taking you home

on my way to work.

No, Kyle, I'll take you home.

No, you're not facing

Kyle's mother with that temper.

[Adrian]

Then I'll take myself home.

And I don't want my daughter

brainwashed by pinche religion.

And your paella?

Mmm.

[door slams shut]

Come on.

Happy Daddy's back?

You know, when I was ten,

I decided to play mermaid.

I thought it would be a fun idea

to make a bubble bath.

Well, I got distracted

putting on

some of my mom's makeup.

And I left the water running.

So I flooded the basement.

My dad came home

and...

he was so angry.

But not because

I ruined the carpet

or because

I flooded the basement.

But because

it was the first time

he saw me put makeup on my face.

Were you scared?

Yes.

I was so scared, Kyle.

But you know what?

I survived.

And I was okay.

And you will be okay too.

-[door slams shut]

-Mom, are you still mad at me?

Tell me something, Kyle.

Do you want to live

a life of pure loneliness?

Because that's what it'll be

if you keep letting that girl

poison your mind.

I don't care

if she's the smartest girl

in fourth grade.

She is not smart

when it comes to you.

I hardly talk to her anymore.

[Constance scoffs]

You are getting

so good at lying,

I don't even know

what to believe.

Where are you going?

You don't tell me where you go,

why should I tell you

where I go?

We're just a family

who lies together, I reckon.

-[Matt growls]

-[Kyle screams]

Jesus. You even can scream

like a girl now.

-You're not allowed to drink.

-[Matt scoffs]

Mom's already pissed,

what does it matter?

You want some?

It'll make you feel better.

Come on, take it.

Come on.

Go ahead, drink it.

There you go.

[Matt] I got an idea.

["More" by Emory Parker plays]

I can't do nothing

No use in bluffing

You know how to

Turn me on,

you get me hot...

Hey! Hey!

Why aren't

you watching the bar?

Qu pas?

Tell me now

what's your alibi

Not sure if you're my lover

Or my enemy

A nightmare or

Just stay here, watch the bar.

I see it in your eyes...

[Matt]

The [indistinct] can't catch up.

Come on, have some.

[groans]

I think I'm going to hurl.

That means it's working.

Why don't you try jumping, huh?

You're a fish with wings, right?

So you can just...

swim and fly

wherever you want to go.

[tram bell dinging]

[somber music]

[tense music]

My kids are missing.

I just-- I literally just left

for five minutes

and they're-- they're not here.

And I...

[sobs softly]

No, I don't know where they are.

Please don't [indistinct].

It's-- it's two-- two bo--

two boys.

Two boys.

Come on, Kyle. Jump.

-[Kyle sniffles]

-I'll be waiting for you.

Jump. And then fly.

Kyle, what are you doing?

Ah, you just f*ck everything up,

don't you?

You're drunk,

I'm taking you home.

Who the f*ck you are?

-[Veronica yelps]

-Jump, loser!

Hey, I'm serious.

[Veronica yelps]

Hey, punk, leave her alone!

Are you okay?

-Hey, what are you--

-[Matt grunts]

[Adrian thuds on ground]

[Veronica] Kyle.

I love you.

[sighs, indistinct]

[children chattering]

-Mr. Kim?

-Isabel.

Where's Alabama?

Kyle's family thought

it would be best

if they transferred

to another school district.

Who threw that airplane?

Where's the respect?

[indistinct chatter]

[somber guitar melody]

[Denny snoring softly]

Mmm.

[Betty]

You better eat some of this

-or I'm going to finish it all.

-[Veronica's mom] Oh.

[Betty] I know. I'm hungry.

I'm on that antibiotic.

My infection came back.

-[phone ringing]

-Now, how did you get that?

I don't--

You know I'm not going

to tell you how I got it.

Mmm. [indistinct]

-Hello?

-[man over phone] Miss Hathaway?

This is Principal Turner

at the Brooklyn

Science High School.

I was hoping

you would be available

for an interview tomorrow

at 10:00 a.m.?

Yes. Yes, of course.

[Turner] Great.

My assistant will email you.

Okay.

And please thank

Principal Ford for me.

[Turner] Principal Ford?

Well, I assumed

that was who referred me.

[Turner]

You were actually

referred to me

by Dr. Adrian Ramirez.

He highly recommended you.

Okay.

Thank you.

Sounds like a very important

phone call, my love.

I didn't think

you'd come visit me.

I actually, uh...

got you a little something.

Come on. Take it.

You didn't have to do that.

I know.

[wrapping material crumpling]

I love it.

Thank you.

You know...

I don't believe in God.

But I know you prayed for me.

Thank you.

I got your favorite.

Oh! [chuckles]

I should have smacked my head

on the pavement years ago.

You've got to check

yourself from now on.

Watch yourself from now on.

There will be checkups,

hats and scarves

in the winter...

-and no driving.

-[Adrian] Hmm.

At least not for a while.

That's what

the doctors keep saying.

What do doctors know?

They're idiots, right?

He hates wearing hats.

Because he has such nice hair.

-Mmm. I do.

-[Denny chuckles]

Where's Isabel?

She's still beating herself up.

You know, I will...

-go and check on her.

-[Denny] Mmm.

Thanks, Veronica.

Thank you.

Have some cake.

It's in the fridge.

I f*cked up so much.

Oh, honey.

[Adrian sobs]

It's okay.

-I'm so sorry.

-It's okay.

Hey.

Your dad's asking for you.

Are you a caterpillar

in a cocoon?

[both laugh]

Maybe.

Well, blossom into a butterfly

and help me make lunch.

I'm not doing anything.

Whenever I do something,

I mess up everything.

Not true.

Then why does

everyone I love leave?

I'm moving to Brooklyn, Isabel,

not Brazil.

Alabama's gone forever,

and now you're gone too.

You remember

the first day we met?

I spilled your medicine

down the sink.

Thank God you did that.

But you needed it

because you were sick.

I was never sick, honey.

And...

I didn't really need

that medicine, so...

you did a good thing.

I did?

Uh-huh.

Who knows

where I'd be without you.

What do you mean?

Always show up to life.

But life is so sad.

Sometimes.

But it won't always be.

[somber guitar melody]

The more that I live life...

I realize that

I am not going to apologize.

For I am a woman...

a Catholic woman...

a trans woman.

My father was complicated.

People are complicated.

The church has let us down.

You see, the church never taught

my father about acceptance.

Whether it be

acceptance of g*y people,

trans people,

women, Jews, Muslims.

Jesus says in John 13,

"A new command I give you,

Love one another."

Oh. I was sitting there, Carmen.

I don't think so.

Always show up to life.

Don't try to replace

tr*nny Boy with me,

because it won't work.

Carmen, are you okay?

What do you care for?

You'd love it

if I failed fourth grade.

You're failing fourth grade?

I think the people

on the West Side heard you.

But if I don't learn

how to read these chapter books,

everyone will know I'm stupid.

But you're not stupid.

Easy for you to say.

You were, like, born

with a book up your butt.

My daddy's always read to me.

I'm blessed.

[mockingly] Oh, you're blessed?

The only thing my mom

ever reads is the GrubHub menu.

I can help you if you want.

Okay, now you're scaring me.

Carmen, this is life.

Show up.

We can take turns.

You go first.

This book is so lame.

They didn't even turn it into

a Netflix series.

"There once was a girl who..."

[groans]

This is impossible.

Words are like spaghetti

all over the place.

There once was a girl...

There once was a girl

who live--

Lived.

Lived in a town.

Her fa-- fav--

-Favorite.

-Favorite...

thing to do...

was...

pl-- play.

We've got to forgive.

Because forgiveness...

it's a beautiful thing, Dad.

Oh, Lord, my God

[singing "How Great Thou Art"

by Carrie Underwood]

When I, in awesome wonder

Consider all

[Isabel] "Dear Alabama..."

The world

Thy hands have made

[Isabel] "I'm not sure how this

letter will reach you."

I see the stars

[Isabel]

"Hopefully through osmosis.

Ever hear of it?"

I hear the rolling thunder

[Isabel] "A couple updates.

Miss Veronica..."

Thy power throughout

"...she got an inheritance."

The universe displayed

[Isabel] "It looks amazing."

Then sings my soul

my Savior God to Thee

How great Thou art

[Isabel] "I miss her

picking me up from school,

but I see her

every other Sunday."

How great thou art

[Isabel] "She takes me

to this LGBTQIA church

in Manhattan."

Then sings my soul

My Savior God to Thee

[Isabel] "You'd love it!

We sing in the choir

and I play tambourine."

How great thou art

How great

How great thou art.

[Isabel]

"And I always pray for you

and your family, Alabama.

Do the prayers work?"

Oh.

She's already at it.

-[Denny chuckles]

-[Adrian groans]

Morning, sunshine.

[Isabel] "Fifth grade

isn't the same without you.

Will we ever see

each other again?"

Come on, let's go.

Seize the day.

Isabel, I'm hungry!

-Morning.

-Morning.

Good morning, mi amor.

[Isabel]

"Do you still love mermaids?

-I do."

-Yum!

[Isabel]

"Although I'm pretty sure

I want to be a teacher now.

I want to help people learn

all kinds of things."

[indistinct]

[Isabel] "But if you still

want to be a princess

floating around, do it.

Not that I'm telling you

who you should be.

I know I can be bossy

sometimes,

but nobody's perfect.

Anyway...

I miss you.

And I hope you're shining.

Love, Isabel."

[heartfelt music]

[inaudible speaking]

[sighs]

["Faces" by Mila Jam plays]

Smiles on their faces

As they walk on

So cold and naked

Is anyone home

Mmm

I can turn a blind eye

And ask no questions

Where they've been

or who they are

And if you're not ready

You'll be left in the dark

No second chances

to make impressions

Only got one chance left

to start

And I'm not keeping

myself from anyone

'Cause I have come so far

I don't wanna run

I don't wanna run

I don't wanna live and die,

I don't wanna lie

Gonna show you all my faces

I don't wanna hide

I don't wanna hide

Don't wanna be denied

So you let me shine

Will you love me

with all my faces

Smiles on their faces

As they walk on

Oh

Fear cannot take us

Now the mask is gone

Eyes open wide,

I'm feeling alive

Never too late

to be who we are

And if you're not ready

You'll be left in the dark

No second chances

to make impressions

Only got one chance

at the start

And I'm not keeping

myself from anyone

'Cause I've just

come so far

I don't wanna run,

I don't wanna run

I don't wanna live and die

I don't wanna live and die

I don't wanna lie

When I show you

all my faces

I don't wanna hide

Don't wanna be denied

Show you, let me shine

Will you love me

with all my faces

Will you love me?

Will, will you love me?

Thousands of faces

we never face

'Cause we're falling apart

Will you love me?

Will, will you love me?

Thousands of faces

we never face

'Cause we're falling apart

Will you love me?

Will, will you love me?

Thousands of faces

we never face

'Cause we're falling apart