And Just Like That... (2021–…): Season 1, Episode 10 - Seeing the Light - full transcript

Charlotte plunges into planning the ultimate ritual of change for her child Rock. Che upsets Miranda. After a difficult year, Carrie is trying to find closure.

Last year,
a lady got COVID

- just to avoid breaking up
with me in person.
Uh-uh.

That's why I win
"worst breakup."

No, no, no, no, no.

A woman broke up
with me...

on FaceTime. Yeah!

And she was so sweet,
I never saw it coming.

She should've broken up
with me on Two-facedTime.

- Okay? The victory is mine.

Okay, not so fast,
you lightweights.

- Can she tell I've been dieting?
- You know what? I can,



- and I'm super psyched for you.
Thank you.

My husband died.
Death: the ultimate breakup.

Oh shit. Death is
the ultimate breakup.

- Dude, that's a T-shirt, yeah.
- So, clearly,

I win "worst breakup ever."

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, you win.
- Yes, yes. You win,
you win, you win.

Yes, I'm a winner!
Let's take a call.

Who wants to talk
to a winner, Franklin?

Uh, I don't have
any calls now.

- Yeah, because everyone
just killed themselves.
- Jackie!

I'm goin' on a date.
You happy?

We got all the way
through dinner

and no one suffered
a concussion,

or got hit by a bus.



The night is still young.

I have a confession to make.

You paid for that meal
with a Groupon?

- I googled you.
- And you still
showed up for dinner.

- Well, what's a murder or two?
- Hey, they had it comin'.

"New York Times"
best-selling author.

Oh, no, no, no.
That's the, that's the
other Carrie Bradshaw.

Happens all the time.

- No, I'm a legal secretary...
- Ahh.

- currently suing
my employer for severance.

Is that weird that
I, I admitted that?

No, not at all.
Mm-mm.

New York State
Teacher of the Year, 2018.

Oh, no.

- Oh dear.
- This is me.

Ah.

We used to live
in a brownstone
on the Upper West Side

when the kids were young.

I'd like to kiss you.

Would that be okay?

Well, I think we did
pretty okay for two
heartbroken people.

Me too.

- Well.
- Yes.

- Good night.
- Good night.

How'd it go?

Oh, that's way too
simple a question

for the experience
I just had.

Details, please.

Charming, lovely...

- awful nervous.
- You or him?

Both, and by the way,
the awful nervous part

surfaced around
a good night kiss.

You hungry, boss?

Oh... sorry.
You're with someone?

Zed. We haven't left this
hotel suite in three days.

I'm having so much fun.
We're on the smoking floor.

Oh... okay, well.
Then I'll let you go.

No, you won't.
Was the kiss awful?

No, no.
Not awful.

It was, um...

you know, it was just
his lips on my lips.

Nothing else, you know?

- No surprise.
- Caviar?

But he asked permission
for the kiss,

which I understand,
but...

you know,
contract for a kiss.

It's just... not how
I remember it.

Mmm...

Yeah, that sounds
a lot more like it.

Sorry.

Nothing to be sorry about.

- Good night.
- Night, babe.

♪ ♪

I think Big's mad at me.

- What do you mean?
- Well,

Peter kissed me last night.

Peter kissed you.
How was that?

Strange to be kissing
someone other than Big.

But then, right after...
my reading lamp...

started blinking on and off.

- Okay.
- I mean, you know me.
You know I'm not, like,

woo-woo about
stuff like this,

but I think it,
it could be Big.

- In your lamp?
- No, coming through my lamp.

Well, I am woo-woo
about this stuff,

and I do not
believe that Big

would send a message
all the way from Heaven

that you should never
kiss anyone ever again.

Do you really think that's
what he wants for you?

Heaven? Seriously?

What, are you saying
there's no Heaven?

Are you saying there is?

You think Big is sitting up
on a cloud right now

puffin' away on a cigar?

Well, yes, that's exactly
what I'd like to think.

Since when
do you believe
in the afterlife?

I thought we
were on the same
page about this.

Yes, we were, but in light
of recent events,

I've changed
my vote to undecided.

If you can't disprove it,
that means it's possible.

I can't disprove
the existence
of the Easter Bunny.

Wait, are we undecided
about that now, too?

Listen...
I can think that Big
is sitting up there

smokin' on a cloud,
telling me he's mad
at me through a lamp

if it makes me feel better.

It's just guilt. Get it fixed.

- The guilt or the lamp?
- Both.

Oh, thank you!

Thank you so much.

The yogurt's for me.

So, Che asked me out to dinner

with their family this Friday.

Ooh, meeting the family.

That's a good sign.
Things are moving forward.

- I love that you're
still that girl.

Hallelujah!
The Trans rabbi is in!

Oh!
For Rock's bat mitzvah?

- Yes, it's a "they" mitzvah.
- Right.

I've been trying
to spare you all
the whole rabbi drama.

We've already had
two different ones
drop out because of

- "family emergencies."
- That seems very unkosher.

But it's all
for the best.

Who better to lead
a "they" mitzvah

than a Trans rabbi?

It's beshert.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Hi, I think this,

this lamp needs repair.

It keeps going
on and off
all by itself,

even if I'm not
touching it...

and I changed
the bulb.

Is that a common problem
with older lamps,

going on and off?

- That's very strange.
- It is, isn't it?

Behold, "Hot Fellas Challah."

- Enjoy.
Ooh!

Mmm.

- It's good.
- Mm... but different.

- What am I tasting?
- It's sourdough.

I made the only
sourdough challah
in New York City.

Untapped market.
Foodie Jews are everywhere.

- Mm-hm.
What?

- What's the face?
- It's hipster challah.

We're already
pushin' the envelope
with this "they" mitzvah.

Can we please
give the old Jews

somethin' they'll recognize?

Fine...
Two loaves at every table:

one for
the Fiddlers on the Roof,

- and one for the rest of us.
- Perfect.

Oh, Rabbi Jen!
How was your first
meeting with Rock?

Okay, I'm not
gonna sugarcoat this.

Great kid.
Totally unprepared.
Complete disaster.

- Excuse me?
- What?!

You heard me.
Doesn't know
the Torah, Haftarah,

or even the most
basic prayers
of the service.

Frankly, I don't know how
Rock skated by till now.

Well, they are
a good skater.

But moving forward
with the current plan
is not realistic.

They simply haven't
mastered the material.

But it's next Saturday.
What do you suggest we do?

My thought was to cut
down their Torah portion
to about two lines.

- That would be upsetting.
- We could...

also consider doing
the entire service
in English.

No. I did not
convert to Judaism

to have my child
be "they" mitzvahed
in English.

Okay, the reviews are in.
Excuse me, Rabbi.

- It all makes sense now.

There are no
family emergencies.

Those rabbis fired us.

Oh my god.
This is delicious!

Hey, Rockefeller.

The rabbi just gave us
the skinny, and you're
in deep doo-doo.

- This is your big shot,

and you're about to blow it.

Relax. Everything's fine.

Everything is not fine.
You're the star of this thing.

There's no understudy
waiting in the wings
to save the day.

Like I did when
I stepped in to play

Sky Masterson
in "Guys and Dolls."

They should've
given me that part
in the first place.

- But "sissies can't
be gangsters."
- That's so wrong.

You never think a theater camp
as a hotbed of homophobia.

- Learn your friggin' lines.
- Are you gonna--

No!

Okay.

- Hey!
- Oh.

Rambo, party of one.
It's about time.

Sorry, the traffic
on the bridge was,

well, I don't know what
was going on there.

Like, I don't know
what's going on here.

- I thought I was
meeting your family.
- Oh, you are.

- You are. Excuse us.
Okay. Yeah?

Yeah, I'm sitting you
next to my grandmas.

- Really?
- Mm-hm.

Nana, Abuela...

- this is Miranda.
- Oh, hello. Mucho gusto.

Oh, it's so nice
to meet you.

- Okay, sit.
Sit, so we can start.
- Start what?

Start what?

Hello, friends and fam!

Don't worry, I'm not gonna
subject you to my stand-up.

It's much worse.
Hit it!

And, bartender, hit me
with your best shot, would you?

- I got you, Che.
- Yes!

- Here you go.
- Thanks. Thank you.

Yeah, I'm gonna need
another one... Yeah.

♪ Well, East coast
girls are hip ♪

♪ I really dig those
styles they wear ♪

♪ And the Southern girls
with the way they talk ♪

♪ They knock me out
when I'm down there ♪

- ♪ I wish they all
could be California ♪
- What's happening?

- ♪ Girls ♪
- ♪ I wish they all
could be California ♪

♪ I wish they all could be ♪

Do you know what's happening?

- ♪ Girls ♪
- Okay.

Oh yeah, I cut right
to the chorus 'cause,

I mean, who cares about
the farmer's daughters
and the, the Northern girls?

You get the idea.

No, not really.

So, um, all of this
is my humble way

of sharing with you,
my near and dear,

that, uh... yours truly
is going to California.

Hollywood called, bitches!
I'm makin' a pilot!

- What's a pilot?
- I'm, I'm not sure.

- I'm not really sure.
- ♪ I wish they all
could be California ♪

- ♪ Girls ♪
- ♪ I wish they all
could be California ♪

♪ I wish they all could
be California girls ♪

A-one more time.
I said--

It'll take
about a month,

and then, we see if it
gets picked up or not.

The studio's
really excited.

They think I'm
the new Roseanne.

- But, you know,
the good one from the '80s.

I had no idea,
no idea at all.

I didn't wanna say anything
until it was real.

- Uh-huh.
- But then, shit got real
real fast this week,

or I would've
told you privately.

And yet, you had time to...

put together a band,
and a song, and practice.

Okay, I hear you.

What can I say?
I'm a fuckin' narcissist.

Plus, I wanted
the person I love

to be in this room with all
the other people I love.

So, so when is
this all happening?

- I fly Saturday.
- Oh.

- Yeah, and I'm meeting
with actors first thing Monday.
- Oh.

Yeah, oh, Tony Danza
is coming in to read
for my father.

Yeah, he's not Mexican or Irish,
but... he is Tony Danza.

- Cool.
- Oh, and one more thing.

There's more?

I want you to come to L.A.

I'm sorry,
I didn't have time to do
a whole song about it.

- You want me to come to L.A.?
- Of course, I want you to come.

I had no idea...
no idea at all.

And it's not just
because of L.A.

I think that
"X, Y, and Me"

did what
I wanted it to do.

And, uh, yeah,
on to other things.

I love you all,
and I am so fuckin' proud

of what we did here.

So, anyone wanna
say anything?

Franklin?

It's your show, man.
Your decision.

Love you back.

- And wish you well.
- Thank you.

- Jackie.
- Wait, this isn't a bit?

No... No, it's not.

Oh, dang.
I was just starting
to get the hang of this.

- Ahh. Mm.
- Mm.

- Can I still come here
for free Pringles?

So, how you feelin' now?

I feel like a person that
survived a plane crash.

You know, you get
off the tarmac okay,

but you can
never shake that feeling
for the rest of your life.

Whoa, that's so specific.

Yeah, it's Rosie Perez
in "Fearless."

Trust me, my feelings
don't go that deep.

Oh, Jackie.
We cannot be
site-specific friends.

- I really like you.
- Yeah, man, we
are becoming close.

And plus, you're comin'
to my party Friday night.

- That's gonna be cool.
- What party?

Oh shit.
Do not tell Smoke I did
not invite you to the party.

Listen, she really
wants to meet you.

You're one of our
top invited guests.

It's just my
executive functioning shit.

Send the information.
I'm there.

Oh, cool.
I love having

a Carrie Bradshaw
in my life.

- A smoke?
- Oh, no, I quit again.

- Well, then fuck ya.

- Come in.

Oh, so relieved it's not
another student comin' to cry

that I wrecked their GPA
by giving them an A-minus.

Miranda Hobbes doesn't get
A-minuses. You know that.

You're feelin' extra today.

I am.
You're right.

I think it's because
I just made a big
life decision,

and I'm still
catching my breath.

- Okay, well,
you got my attention.
- Okay, so, um...

I've decided
to finish up

this semester's
coursework remotely,

because I'm goin' to L.A.
for a few months.

Oh, wow. That's exciting.
What's in L.A.?

Che got a big TV thing,

and they asked me
to go with them,

and, I mean,
I couldn't pass it up.

I'm, I'm excited.

What about that internship
at Human Rights Watch?

I, I, I guess
I'm gonna have
to pull out,

you know... for now.

Are you sure about that?

It's a really
competitive internship.

I wrote you a glowing
recommendation.

I know,
and I'm so grateful,

and it is taking
every ounce of strength
to not change my mind,

but...
I'm following my heart here,

and trying not
to second-guess myself
the way I usually would.

- I got it. Go for it.
- Okay.

Well, selfishly,
I'm disappointed.

Andre Rashad took the tour,

so I'm flyin' solo for
the next bunch of months,

and I penciled you and me
in for a lot of those nights.

Oh.

So, is it just
a tour, or...

You know, I'm not sure yet.

We're just not
in the same place
emotionally right now.

So, we decided to see how
not being in the same place,
physically, we feel.

- Hm.
- It's a good thing.

I think we need to feel what
we might be throwing away for...

some baby we never even met.

You really are something.

Well, remember that when you
see the A-minus on your midterm.

So, you finally
came up for air?

- I did. Wanna grab lunch?
- Oh, I can't.

I'm just about to walk in
and meet John's brother,

so quick, quick.
Tell me.

I think I like him, Carrie.

And not just because
he's great in bed

and we both smoke Dunhills.

Oh, you know what?
He's here. I gotta go.
Don't forget about me.

- Never.
Okay, bye.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Thank you.
- You're very welcome.

Thank you.

So... how've you been?

Um...

I've been good, good.
Ups and downs.

Yeah, I'm sure.

I, uh, wanted to meet for lunch
to ask you, um, where John is.

What?

Where's John?

He died.

Yes, I know John died.
Uh, where are his remains?

Oh, oh!

What, did you think
I had early-onset?

Well, not so early, I guess.

Well, no.
I, I don't know.

All I knew is that
I, I did not wanna break
that news to you again.

Hm. I ask because
I never received word, uh,
of his final resting place.

Right, well,
I, I haven't decided
where that is yet.

I see.

Where is he now?

Oh, he's on a shelf
in my closet...

next to my very best shoes.

That would say a lot
if, if you knew me better.

Hm. Well, um...

there is a space for John...

in our family crypt
in Connecticut.

Oh, geez.
Gosh, I don't know.

Maybe this will
give you an idea.
Um...

- Mother and Father are here.
- Mm-hm.

William and his wife here.

I'm here...
Uh, John would be here.

And actually
since Cassandra and I
are splitting--

Really?
Are you, you getting divorced?

- Hm, nice of you
to pretend to be surprised.
- Hm.

I think we could squeeze you
in here if you're interested.

- Mm.
- And the two of you could, um...

be together forever.

Oh gosh.

Thank you, Richard.
That's, that's
a lovely offer.

But I... I need to think
more about...

where John might wanna be,

you know, before I decide.

We are coming up
on a year, Carrie.

I know...
Oh, I know.

Hello.
Hi, I think my lamp is ready.

Ah, yes.
It was a bad wire,

and, um...

I fixed it.

- Oh, it was a wire?
Mm-hm.

And you fixed it?

I passed him on the street,
and he was wearing

- green Shrek Crocs...
- Yeah.

tweed pants, and this
gold-plated necklace
that said, "Drippin'."

I was like,
"Who is this fashion god?"

- What about his
Wonder Woman tank?
- So dope!

Hey, excuse me, dude,
we gotta go do a thing.

Sure, go. Go, go, go.

- So nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you, too.

Hi, hi, um, can
everyone hear me?

Excuse me!

Can everyone
see my blowout?!

Excuse me, everyone!
Hi, hi, everyone.

Uh, before we
get to the food,

we just have this
thing we wanna do.

- We're getting married!

We're getting married!
Boom!

It's a surprise
wedding, so...

You can now kiss
each other...

or do whatever will get
the most likes on Instagram.

Now, that was a kiss.

- Hey, I didn't know
you were coming.
- Neither did I.

I got a panicked call,
not a text,

- from Jackie an hour ago.
- Oh.

"Shit, dude.
I forgot. Please come."

Is Che here?

Eh, I think Jackie's
feeling a little of the

- bad break-up energy.
- Oh. I should talk to him.

You should.
You're so good
when people call in

about that
relationship stuff.

- I think you're a podcast.
- How dare you?

I'm serious.
I've been watching you
since you got there.

Seeing you open up,
come into your own.

Plus...
you have that voice.

I'd like to produce you,

alone, talking to callers.

- How much champagne
have you had?
- None.

Come on.
Gimme a shot.

If you're trying
to reach me, blink.

That is so you.

♪ I've thought about us
for a long, long time ♪

♪ It's important to me ♪

That you know you are free.

Let's say, "they mitzvah."

Super foamy cappuccino.
Love!

I think
Coffee Hour's going well.

- Yes!
- Yeah.

So, um, Big came to me
in a dream last night.

- Meaning you had
a dream about Big?
- Please, Miranda.

Go ahead, Carrie.

I know where
he wants to be.

Paris... our bridge.

Oh, I love that.
It's so romantic.

It's really perfect.

Okay, great.

So, I really
wanna be there

for the one-year
anniversary,

so I already have
airline tickets

and rooms
at Le Meurice on hold.

It would be three days,
in and out.

I mean,
we could stay longer.

You know, if you can.
And my treat.

I can definitely
swing three days.

Oh, sure.

Let me check
my schedule.
Sure!

Okay.

Why is Anthony just
now putting those out?

- Excuse me.
Charlotte!

- Henry, Gabby, no sweets
until after the service.
- You made it!

- Charlotte, mazel tov!
- Thank you.

But a candy bar
with kids at 10:30
in the morning?

- Are you insane?
- I passed insane, like,
three months ago.

- Excuse me.
- Hi.

- Hi.
- You all look so gorgeous.

Anthony, you're just
putting those out now?

Heads up about the challah:

two different types
take twice the time.

And I don't wanna
hear a word about
the hot fellas bein' here.

I needed the help.

I don't know
if they're Jewish,

but they're all cut,

so close enough.

- My darling...
- Yes...

We have a situation.

I, I don't understand.

What do you mean

you don't want to
go out there?

I just don't, Mom.
I can't.

Yes, you can.
You've been practicing
and studying for months.

No, I haven't.
You have.

I'm not doing it.
I don't believe in it.

- Don't believe in what?
- Any of this.

- This what?! What this?!
- What do you mean?

♪ ♪

- Hey.
- Hey.

Swedish Fish
before noon, dare I?

Definitely.

So, just...
tryin' to work
out my schedule.

I'm gonna have to fly
to Paris from L.A., so--

Wait, what?
Why are you in L.A.?

Well, Che invited me to come
for all the pilot stuff.

I decided to go.
What the heck, right?

Right...
So, for how long?

I don't know exactly,
but it's perfect timing

because Brady and Luisa
are backpacking through
Europe all summer.

- I, I told you that.
- Yeah, you did. Sure.

Miranda, you can't fly
to Paris from L.A.

It's, like,
a 14-hour flight.

I would never have
said anything if I knew.

I, I just didn't know.

Excuse me,
I'm gonna, I'm gonna
go to the ladies' room.

I don't, I don't care
about the 14 hours.

I'm, I'm just tryin'
to get the dates.

Miranda, forget I said
anything about Paris.

It was, it was
presumptuous of me.

Hey, I just checked.

I'm leaving for L.A.
on the fourth,

and the taping is either
on the ninth or the tenth.

I know the ninth
is the anniversary,

so, hopefully,
it'll be the tenth,

and I can get to Paris
and back in time.

Thank you, but you...
you would be so jet-lagged.

You, you, you'd be sleeping
through the whole TV thing.

You're not hearing me.
I can do both.

It's important for me
to be there when you
scatter the ashes,

but so is being there
with Che for their taping.

I, I, I passed up
my internship to be there.

The one you said
was impossible to get?

- That feels like judgment.
- No, no, no, no.

I'm just trying
to catch up here,
you know?

You're throwing a lot
of new information at me.

Why can't I choose love
over an internship?

Well, you can.
Of course, you can.

But...
what are you gonna do
in L.A. all day?

- Sit in an audience and laugh?
- Maybe.

Okay, that was
a, a bit of judgment.

Miranda, I have known you
for a hundred years--

And? Am I not allowed
to change a little bit?

Or a lot?
Or change back again
if I feel like it?

Do I have to follow
my own rigid rules until
the day that I die?

- I never said that.
- Then why do I feel like
I can't go to L.A.

without letting
you down?

If you want to go
to L.A., go to L.A.

Why do you care
what anyone thinks?

Because you're not anyone...
You're you.

- Hi, ladies.

Rabbi Jen.
I couldn't help
but overhear.

Okay, so I'm putting
the dots together,

and, um, I'm very
sorry for your loss,

and I'm happy
you found love.

Did I put the voice
to the right face?

Great, so...
those relationships
are clear,

but what's
really important
that I'm hearing

is the relationship
between you two.

And believe me,
I see this a lot

as a rabbi,
as a woman,
as a friend.

It gets to--

Okay, what's happening?
Is this thing not working?

Oh, you--
'Cause you have to... up.

Thank you.

Anyway,
I'm rooting for you two

because I could hear,
in the time I was peeing,

how strong your bond is,
and that closeness?

Yeah,
it presents challenges
from time to time,

but this right here,
it-it's precious

and worth
protecting, yeah?

Now, what do we have to do
to get this service started?

I have a wedding at three...
in Bushwick.

That means a hard out at two.
Let's go.

What do you want, Rock?
Hm?

You want an Oculus?

An Apple Watch?
What's it gonna take?

That's not the point.

I don't wanna be
labeled as anything.

Not as a girl,
or boy, nonbinary,

a Jew, Christian, Muslim...

or even a New Yorker.

- What?

But, so-- What?
You're just nothing now?
You-you're nothing?

I'm only 13.
Can't I just be me?

- Lisa.
- Charlotte, what's wrong?

- Rock is refusing to do it.

And Harry says it's over.

Oh god.

I've failed as a mom...

and I've failed as a Jew.

Listen to me.
Every mother in this room

feels like a failure
at least once a day,

but no one tries
harder than you.

I have watched you
take care of every single
person in your world

every single day.

So, let's forget
about everyone else
for a change... okay?

What do you want?

This is not over!
There are 300 people,

130 challahs,
a rainbow chai,

and a Trans rabbi.

I did not come all this way,

and do all this work
to have it end like this.

Someone is
going out there,

and getting "they"
mitzvahed... today!

Amen.

Our little girl
is a woman now.

Mazel tov, Charlotte.

Harry, now that Charlotte
has become a bat mitzvah,

please come and join
us on the bimah,

and if anyone else
from the family would
like to join us

for this next blessing,
they are more than welcome.

- Thank you for coming.
- I thought it was great.

Oh, mazel tov.

- Oh, you were amazing.
- Thank you. Thank you.

And, Charlotte,
Miranda and I spoke,

and she's not
coming to Paris.

I'm gonna be
in L.A. with Che.

Wait, how have I not
heard about this?

See? I'm not
the only one.

I'm in love.

I'm so happy for you.

- Thank you.
- So, I guess it's
just us two girls,

or ladies, as I am
all grown up now.

Well, thanks, but you two
got me this far.

I think I can do
the rest on my own.

- You owe me
a trip to Paris.
Mm!

The car'll be
here in one minute.

- I hope there's no traffic.
- Mom, my flight is at two.
Yours is at seven.

We have plenty of time.

- Well, I like to get there--
- Five hours early. I know.

So, are you ever gonna say
anything... about my hair?

Yes. It's cool.

What happened to all
the... gray pride?

It's still there.

I just felt like
changing it up again.

Oh, I thought you were
just copying my look.

Hey... I had it first.

- Oh, here he is.
I'll get the bags.

♪ Hello it's me ♪

♪ I've thought about us
for a long, long time ♪

♪ Maybe I think too much
but something's wrong ♪

♪ There's something here
doesn't last too long ♪

♪ Maybe I shouldn't
think of you as mine ♪

♪ ♪

There was just no explanation.

We'd been planning our future.

I'm gutted.

I mean, what do
you think happened?

Oh, I'm so sorry, Allie.

- I have no idea.
You don't?

No, no.
I wish I did.

But the more I live,
the more I find myself...
mystified.

So much of life just, just
doesn't seem to make sense.

But if there is anything I've
learned from my recent loss,

it's that you will laugh again,

especially, especially,
if you have one or two
good friends in your corner.

And, as for love...

well, anything's possible.

The future's...

unwritten.

Thank you. That really helps.

Oh, good.
Good, I'm glad.

Well... that's it
for my very first podcast.

I'll get better.

So, till next time,

I'm Carrie Bradshaw,
and this is "Sex and the City."

I feel like it couldn't
have gone any better.
How do you feel?

Oh, like it could
have gone better.

Well, sure, and it will.

But wait a minute,
what happened to,

"It couldn't have
gone any better"?

You were great.
Just great.

- Oh, thanks.
- Really.

You, you made it so easy.

You know,
every time I felt lost,

I, I looked up,
and there you were,

lookin' back at me.

And just like that...

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ In love ♪

♪ With you ♪

♪ With you ♪

♪ In love ♪

♪ With you ♪

♪ With you ♪

♪ ♪