Army Wives (2007–2013): Season 6, Episode 2 - Perchance to Dream - full transcript

(Doorbell rings)

I got it!

Hi, Tanya.

Hi, Molly.

(Chuckles)

Hey. Do I get
one of those, too? (Laughs)

- Sweetie. Mwah.
- Hi.

- Welcome. Welcome.
- Hi, dad.

(Laughs) Let me get this
for you.

Thank you.
I feel like a beached whale.

Oh, you look beautiful.



That's what I tell her.

- You look fat.
- Molly!

No, that's okay.
Thank you for being honest.

(Timer beeping)

That's dinner. Who's hungry?

I am. I could eat a horse.

Could not.

(Jeremy) Could, too. I did once.

(Molly speaks indistinctly)

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

Here you go, Molly.

(Claudia Joy) Mm.

(Molly babbling)

I can't stand this,
just waiting around.



There's nothing we can do, Rox.

(Pamela) - Hey, guys.
- Hey.

How is she?

She's still unconscious.

And what happened exactly?

She went to get a piece of
equipment and a window blew out,

and she got thrown against
the wall and cracked her head.

Oh, my God.
What'd the doctor say?

We haven't heard anything yet.

And how are the kids? I hope
they weren't too much trouble.

No. None. None.

Katie, uh,
stayed in Emmalin's room.

Lucas used the guest room.

Sue Martin's watching them now.

Thank you so much.

Good morning.

(Claudia Joy) There's daddy.

Hi, sweetheart.

Well, the, uh, the doctors say that
Denise is officially in a coma.

- They say that, uh... - She's breathing
on her own, which is a good sign.

Her vitals are stable.
Her body's strong.

And they're hopeful
that she'll wake up soon.

Exactly.

So I appreciate
you all being here,

but you should go home
to your own families.

Denise can't have any visitors
right now anyway.

So I'll keep you informed.

(Roland) If there's anything
we can do, Frank.

That-- that goes for all of us.

(Babbles)

Don't worry about Molly.

Denise is gonna be just fine.
I know it...

But your prayers
would be appreciated.

(Sighs deeply)

We have to stay
positive, for Denise.

You're right. Let's go home,
get some rest ourselves.

(Birds chirping)

Hey, everyone.

Hey, mom.

Dad cooked pancakes.

So I see.

Insurance company.
I'm on hold.

You guys save me some?

(Clears throat) Nope.

May I be excused?

Yes. Clear your plates first.

(Exhales deeply)

How's Denise?

No news. How's Finn doing?

Same old Finn.

- After what he went through...
- I know. You know, his only complaint is

he has to wear his old glasses?

This is ridiculous.
It's been 30 minutes.

Hey. Hey. Come on.
(Phone beeps)

(Sighs)

It can wait.

Rox, we need a new van.

I know, but I need a hug more.

Yeah?

Okay.

Mm.

Mm.

We're so lucky.

(Whirring)

The Holdens have a huge house.

Yeah, I want a room just like
Emmalin's when we move.

Me, too. I mean, I don't want a
girl's room, but I want it to be big.

Okay, let's just get through
this school year

before we start worrying about
California, all right?

Hey, Kobets.

What's going on?

You live here?

Yeah. What is all this?

Your building's
been red-tagged.

What does that mean?

It means we can't go in.
It's not safe.

What happened?

Well, the wind took part
of the roof off

and a lot of water got in.
Floors could be unstable.

The building inspector wants a structural
engineer to come check it out.

You're kidding.

How long is that gonna take?

Don't know. But it won't be
today, I can tell you that.

(Sighs) Okay, um, we just need
to go in and get some clothes.

Can't. It's a safety issue, Moran.

I wouldn't go in there myself.

(Sighs) Okay.

Okay.

- Sorry.
- Mm. It's okay.

What do we do now?

Well, now we are gonna go
to the station.

I'm gonna change clothes, and we
gonna find a store that's open,

and we're gonna get you guys
some new outfits.

Cool.

Yeah, but where are
we gonna stay?

I'm thinking a nice hotel.

- Really?
- With a swimming pool?

Sure. And if we're lucky,
a minibar. (Chuckles)

(Man) As Charleston cleans up
from hurricane Nina,

the scope of the damage is
becoming apparent.

Though the city was spared
the brunt of the storm,

Nina brought high winds,
heavy rain,

and funnel clouds

creating flash flooding
and power outages

- as of this moment, over 30,000
residents... - Hey, guys.

Dad!

(Groans) Come here.

(Inhales and exhales deeply)

Did you behave?

They were wonderful.

That's what I'm taking about.
Thank you.

Any time.

Say good-bye to Mrs. Zimmerman.

Bye.

- Take care.
- Thank you.

- Guess what.
(Sighs) - What?

I don't have school
till Wednesday.

Wednesday?

Yeah. Isn't that awesome?

- Uh, I don't know if that's
the word, but... - Where's mom?

Mom's still at work, man, but she
will be home just as soon as she can.

She's been gone forever.

It has been a while.

(Indistinct conversations)

(Computer beeps)

Morning, Colonel.

Morning, Sir.

At ease.

Have you gotten any sleep?

Thank you, Sir. I'm fine.

Still plenty to do.

1st brigade D-Fac is gonna take
a few days to repair.

We've got a crew on site.

I've read the reports. You did
an outstanding job, Joan--

Preparation and response.

Thank you, Sir.

You've heard about Fort Hope?

I know they got hit hard.

Full force.

Massive damage.

There were fatalities.

Really?

The reports are
still coming in.

An entire barracks was destroyed,
humvees thrown into buildings.

It's bad.

Have you heard anything more
about Denise?

I spoke to Frank
ten minutes ago.

There's no change.

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

Dr. Seaver's here.
He'd like to talk to you.

So I have some news.

I'm not gonna reenlist.

When my contract expires,

I'm gonna go back to college
and study architecture.

Well...

That sounds like
a good plan, son.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Good. Um, I'm real excited
about it, too.

It's wonderful, honey.

Do you have any schools
in mind?

(Tanya) Oh, no. Oh.

My water just broke.

- Oh.
- What broke?

Um, she's having the baby.

- Now? (Chuckles) - Let's get you
to the car. Come on.

Yeah, I'll drive.

- Jeremy, you stay in the backseat
with Tanya. - Sorry about the floor.

What about me?

You get in the backseat, too.
Come on, princess.

(Grunts)

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

My chief concern is subdural
hematoma, which we're monitoring.

We're-- we're still hopeful that
she could wake up at minute,

but there's a chance she could
require long-term care.

Long-term?

Feeding tube, physical therapy
to combat atrophy.

So you're talking about
if she doesn't wake up?

Yeah.

But you said chances are good.

And I believe they are.

Look, Colonel,
we have to be realistic.

Every hour that passes, her
condition becomes more serious.

Look, I'm not trying
to alarm you,

just need to make you aware
of possible outcomes.

Thank you.

(Jeremy) It's a girl.

(Sighs) Violet... (Sighs)

Say hello to grandma
and grandpa.

(Laughs) Oh.

Goodness.
"Grandma and grandpa."

Wow. How's that sound?

Oh, sounds wonderful.

I want to see.
I want to see.

Oh, Molly,
say hello to your niece.

Hi, Violet.

(Fusses)

She's perfect.

Oh. (Chuckles)

Yeah.

Ah!

Whoa.

Nice wheels.

Zip it, Chief.

My van blew up, remember?

(Sighs)

So how's the bar?

Well, the vents let in some water, so
we'll have to replace some plywood.

That I can deal with.
What about the food?

The power was out
for a few hours,

so I had to get rid of some
shrimp and some other things.

Considering what could've
happened, we got off easy.

Yeah, we did.

(Cell phone rings)

(Ring)

Pamela?

Hey, Rox.

Have you heard anything new
about Denise?

Uh, no, not since
Claudia Joy's last text.

So what's with the hotels?

Nothing. Every place is
either closed or booked.

Chase thinks we should get on
the next plane to California.

No, you cannot do that.

Well, I know. We still need
to pack all of our stuff.

No, I-I-I mean,
you cannot leave now.

Katie is the lead
in the school play, and Lucas

is co-captain
of the soccer team.

Roxy, chill. I know all of that, but
as of this minute, we're homeless.

No, you're not.

Stay with us.

Right. Uh, let me see-- 7 of
us in a 2-bedroom, 1 bath,

while you're
in the process of moving.

Why don't
you just shoot me now?

Come on. It'll be fun.

Look, I love you for the offer,
but I think I'm just gonna check

on hotels further outside
the city. We'll manage.

Okay. But you are not leaving
Charleston, Pamela.

I mean it.

(Claudia Joy) Good girl.

Mommy will be home soon, honey.

(Michael) Hey.

Hey.

Oh, she is adorable.

I know. Can I fix you
something to eat?

No, I only have time
to shower and change.

Oh.

(Crying) Oh, shh. Shh.
Shh. Okay, honey.

Okay. It's okay. Come here.

It's okay.

How are you doing?

Worried to death...
For Denise, for Frank, for the baby.

- Shh. Shh. Shh.
- I know.

Okay, honey. I know.

Oh, I gotta go. I'm sorry.

Okay.

Everything's going to be okay.

Okay.

Hey, D.

D?

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

Come on, baby, just give me
some kind of sign,

something to let me know
that you hear me.

(Knock on door)

Hey, sis. What's up?

I thought we were
gonna shoot some hoops.

I don't feel like it.

Why not?

School.

Anything I can help out with?

No.

Are you sure? Because I set
the all-time record

for problems at school
when I was your age.

Yeah?

I bet you never fell
on your face

in front of Robbie Rutledge.

He came to watch
my volleyball game,

and I went up for a block,
but I tripped and--

Splat, huh?

I can't ever talk to him again
for the rest of my life,

and he's the coolest boy
in the whole world.

(Chuckles)

It's not funny.

I know. Um...
I was just thinking of Diana Garfield.

Who's she?

She is the first girl
I ever took out in a car.

Um, we were going out
to a movie,

and I took a wrong turn down
a one-way street

and got a ticket.

And then I spilled
an entire cherry slurpee

on my white shirt. (Laughs)

You're making this up.

I am not. You can ask mom.

And to top it all off,
she hated the movie.

But everything worked out?

Uh, no, I don't think
she ever talked to me again.

Jeremy.

The point is, I survived,
and you will, too.

If it's meant to be,
it's meant to be.

If not, there's
some other boy out there

just dying to meet
Molly Sherwood.

You think so?

Oh, I know so.

Life's funny like that, sis.

You just gotta keep going.

Whatever.

In the meantime, if this Robbie
Rutledge gives you a hard time,

you just say the word, and I'll
kick the crap out of him.

No. Don't do that.
I love him.

I'm just kidding.

I'm just kidding.

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

Hey.

Mm.

More tests?

No. Nothing scheduled
till tomorrow.

You know, I-I'm on shift
for a few more hours,

if you want to go see Molly.

I'll be here.

I hate to leave.

I'll call
if there's any change.

Yeah. Okay.

Thank you.

Yeah.

(Woman) Yes, we have beds.

Oh, thank God. I was
really starting to worry

we wouldn't find any place
at all.

There are no hotel rooms
anywhere.

So I've heard. And our
facilities are near capacity.

Excuse me. Here you are.

Cots on the edge are
plum real estate,

so make sure you don't leave
them unattended.

Men's locker room is over here.

Ladies' is right there.

Breakfast starts at 6:00 A.M.

Any questions?

Uh, no, we're all set.

Thanks so much.

You're welcome.

Come on, you guys.

It's not so bad. Think of this
as a big slumber party.

Yeah, with a bunch of weirdoes.

It'll be okay. They have
showers and everything.

I am not taking a shower in
front of a bunch of strangers.

Okay, you don't have to.

But all I'm saying is
things could be a lot worse.

I wish dad were here.

Me, too.

Yeah, well, if he was here, he'd
expect us to make the best of this.

I mean, how many times did your
father have to sleep outside

in the middle of nowhere?

I think we can handle one night
at a nice, warm shelter.

Don't you?

Okay, then. Deal?

Okay, let's, um, get pajamas out and
we'll figure out a place to change.

(Insects chirping)

More coffee, Frank?

Um, no, thank you.

Everything was delicious,
Claudia Joy.

- Good.
- How about grabbing some rack time?

You can use the spare bedroom.

Oh. Well, thanks, Sir, but I should
be getting back to the hospital.

You need your rest, Frank.

I can sleep there.

I-I wish I could take Molly with me,
but, you know, rules are rules.

(Both) Yeah.

(Sighs) (Molly fusses)

I'm just gonna put her down
for the night, okay?

All right.

All right, princess,
here we go.

(Chuckles) Good night, Molly.

Night-night.

(Speaks indistinctly)

(Whispers) Okay, here we go.

See? There you go.

Shh.

Shh.

(Molly coughs)

Good night, princess.

I love you.

(Molly fussing)

Shh.

Shh.

So what do you think?

I don't know what to say.
It's... amazing.

I can't believe
you designed this.

Oh, I told you, I'm only part
of the design team.

Jeremy, I am so proud of you.

You had a dream and you--
You made it come true.

Well, I couldn't have done it
without you.

You always believed in me.

Yes, I did.

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

D?

(Chair creaks)

D.

Hey, baby.

I'm right here, D. I'm here.

D?

D?

Dr. Seaver!

D, come on, baby.
I'm right here.

Roland.

Frank. What's wrong?

She moved. Her hand moved.

It was just a second ago.

I was right here.
I saw it.

Denise.

Denise, can you hear me?

I'm telling you, Roland,
her hand moved.

I believe you, Frank, but it
could've been a muscle spasm.

Involuntary.

No, it didn't look
that way to me.

(Sighs) You sure?

I can't be sure,
but she's not responding now.

D.

D.

Why don't I get Dr. Seaver?

You know... I gotta believe
that if she was getting worse,

then her hand
wouldn't have moved.

Well, anything's possible.

But you don't think so.

Let's get
Dr. Seaver's opinion.

D. D, come on, baby.

Come on,
just move 'em again, okay?

Come on.

(Machines whirring)

Good morning, general.

Michael.
How are repairs coming?

We're okay.

No impact on the inside.
To be honest Sir,

headquarters needed
a face-lift anyway.

I hear you.

Shall we take a look around
the rest of the post?

In a minute. Let's walk.

You seen the latest sitrep
on Fort Hope?

No, Sir. I've been concentrating
on our issues here.

It's terrible.

Death count's at four
and expected to rise.

The news said two.

Media doesn't know
the half of it.

Conditions are far worse
than you can imagine.

Talk about a perfect storm.

More than half the maintenance bays
were completely destroyed. Gone.

Hell, it'll take six months
and a boatload of money

just to get Fort Hope
up to 40% capacity.

I had no idea, Sir.

Is there anything we can do
to provide assistance?

You've already done it, Michael,
by keeping your post intact.

Sir?

Army's changing the game plan.

It'll be official tomorrow.
Fort Hope's gonna close.

And Fort Marshall
will be expanded

to accommodate
the 32nd Airborne Division

as well as the 17th
Airborne Corps headquarters.

(Claudia Joy) You're kidding.

Fort Marshall is staying open?

It is.

And Fort Hope is shutting down?

In time, yeah.

I don't believe it.

I didn't either until I saw
the initial movement orders.

Fort Marshall will be the new
home of the 32nd airborne.

I already got a call from Kevin Clarke,
the Division Commander. Mm-hmm.

He wants to make the transition
happen as soon as possible.

And they're moving the corps
here, too.

That's general Kearney, right?

I have to call Darlene and
arrange a welcome home dinner.

General Kearney
won't be making the trip.

- Why not?
- He's stepping down.

Fort Hope had fatalities
from the hurricane,

and one of 'em was
a civilian contractor,

so there's sure to be
a lawsuit.

And the post lost a lot
of vehicles and equipment.

There's talk about negligence,
lack of preparedness.

There's gonna be
an investigation.

Why?

Did Kearney do anything wrong?

As far as I can determine, no.

It was an act of God, but it
happened on Kearney's watch,

so he did the honorable thing
and volunteered to step down

so he can be available
for the investigation.

Wow.

3-star general.
That's not fair.

In any case, the army needs
an Acting Corps Commander

until congress can find
an official replacement.

Uh-huh.
Who are they thinking of?

(Sighs) The army offered it
to me.

Oh, my God!

This means a chance
for a third star, doesn't it?

It could, yeah.

Oh, Michael,
you have to say yes.

I'm glad you feel that way,
because I did.

Oh.

Normally,
I would talk to you first,

but fleming wanted an answer
right away.

Of course. I understand.

Mm.

I meant what I said before,
about it being your turn.

I was gonna follow you
this time.

So it'll be next time.

It's wonderful news, Michael,
for everyone.

We all get to stay together.

That's right.

But I know how excited you were
about moving to New York

or San Francisco
and practicing law full-time.

(Molly crying)

(Sighs) The baby.

Claudia Joy.

Michael, don't worry.
It's fine.

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)
Thank you.

Hi, Denise.

(Sighs) I don't know
if you can hear me.

I'd like to think you can.

(Sighs) First of all,
Molly is fine.

She misses you, of course.

So does Frank.

We all do.

Michael just gave me
some big news.

Fort Marshall isn't closing after
all, because of the hurricane.

Everyone is staying here.

So we all get to be together for
at least a little while longer.

Isn't that wonderful?

(Chuckles) Can't quite believe
it myself.

Oh.

And it turns out
Michael isn't retiring yet.

Uh, he's going to be
Acting Corps Commander.

Talk about surprises.

But I'm happy for him.

He deserves it.

I admit, it's, uh,
a bit of an adjustment

from what I'd been thinking
about, but on the bright side,

it means more time with you...
and Roxy and Roland and Pamela.

(Sniffles) And I know what you'd
say-- "That's the army, Claudia Joy.

Your time will come.

Everything happens
for a reason."

You'd be right.

(Voice breaks) You'd be right.

(Sighs deeply)

I just wish
I could hear you say it.

A shelter?

Pamela Moran, you spent the night
in a shelter and didn't tell me?

Oh, relax.
I'm telling you now.

It was late,
and I was out of options.

And besides,
it-- it wasn't that bad.

Well, it was, but we managed.

So what about tonight? Can you
get back in the apartment?

Not yet. The structural
engineers can't get to it

until Wednesday
at the earliest.

So what are you gonna do?

Well, I just booked a motel
in Walterboro.

Walterboro? That's, like,
halfway to Atlanta.

It's less than 50 miles, Rox.

Still, it's ridiculous.

Okay, well,
you got a better idea?

You bet your ass I do.

Hey, dad, can I have
extra jelly on mine?

- Extra jelly coming up.
- Me, too.

Finn, you always get
what I get.

Do not.

Hi, guys.

Hey, babe.
You get my message?

What message?

I texted you to give me a call.

I have some great news.

I actually have
some great news, too.

Oh, yeah?

Go ahead.

Oh, no, no. You.

Okay, everybody, listen up.

What?

Mm, I don't think
I'm gonna tell you.

Dad.

(Chuckles)

Fort Marshall's staying open.

What?

Fort Hope got hit by the hurricane
real bad, so they're all coming here.

We don't have to move.

I swear, if you're joking--

It's no joke, babe. We're
staying at Fort Marshall.

- Whoo! Yeah!
- Yes!

- I don't have to leave school!
- I can stay on the football team!

That is awesome!

And now we don't have to sell
the hump bar either.

With all the new troops
coming in,

business is gonna be better
than ever. Truck stop, too.

That is so fantastic.

Now you said you had
some great news?

Oh, yes.

Oh.

Pamela and the kids are gonna be
staying with us for a few days.

Isn't that great?

Yay!

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

Hi.

Oh, good afternoon, Tanya.

You're not hungry?

No.

- No, I thought I was, but... - Well,
why don't I leave it for a little while

in case you change your mind?

No, I'm not gonna eat it.

Okay.

It's turkey time!

(Laughs)

- Oh.
- Mmm.

(Chuckles) I want a drumstick.

Cole, you'll wait your turn
like everyone else.

Yes, Sir,
but I want a drumstick.

(All laugh)

Oh, it smells delicious, Tanya.

Well, it should.
It's your recipe.

Dad, care to do the honors?

Why, thank you.

You know, it occurs to me that
since this is the first time

we're celebrating Thanksgiving
in a new home,

maybe we should start
a new tradition.

Why don't you do the honors,
son?

You sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

(Laughs) Okay.

Can we say grace first,
grandpa?

You know, you are
absolutely right, young lady.

Molly, would you say grace?

Sure.

Lord, bless this food
and the hands that made it.

On this day of Thanksgiving,

we're especially grateful
to be together as a family.

Make us ever mindful
of those in need

and teach us to know
by whom we're fed.

Through Christ our Lord
we pray, amen.

(All) Amen.

- I want a drumstick.
- We heard you, dork.

Violet.

(Violet) But we did.

(Molly and Frank laugh)

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

(Door opens)

I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to disturb.

It's all right.

Roland, I know
it sounds a little crazy,

but I swear I can feel Denise
fighting to pull through this.

I don't think
it's crazy at all.

Sometimes hope and prayer are
the best tools we have.

In fact, that's what I came
to talk about, Frank.

While we're praying for change, the
longer Denise remains unconscious,

the more likely it is she'll
suffer some neurological damage.

Yeah. Yeah, that's
what Dr. Seaver said.

Yeah. Look, Mercer's a fine
hospital, but Johns Hopkins has

some of the top specialists
in the country.

I spoke with a friend there.

They have an open bed.

I think you should transfer
Denise.

Johns Hopkins--
That's in Baltimore, right?

Yeah, but they can only hold
the bed for a day.

Denise could be transported
by ambulance

first thing in the morning.
You could go with her.

What about Molly?

We'll look after her
as long as you need.

(Sighs)

I'm not sure your benefits
will cover all the costs.

Oh, I don't care about that.

I just want what's best
for my wife.

(Mouths word)

Would you do it?

I would.

All right.

All right then. Would you
set it up for me, please?

Yeah.

(Sighs)

(Children laugh)
(Roxy) Listen up.

Hey, you guys, settle down.

TJ. Finn.

(Whistles)

Thank you.

Okay, now look, it's gonna be
a big crowd around here

the next few days, so we all gotta
do our best to just get along.

That means putting the toilet seat
down and not hogging the shower.

And generally, not driving
each other crazy. Understood?

But where's everybody
gonna sleep?

Uh, Katie and Mrs. Moran are
gonna be out here

in the living room, so, boys,
that means you can't just

barrel out here in the morning
in your underwear. Got it?

And, Lucas, you're gonna sleep
in the room with TJ and Finn.

But there's only two beds.

So one of you
will get the floor.

Hey, Finn's the youngest.
That's not fair.

(Trevor) Come on, buddy,
the floor's not so bad.

This old sleeping bag has kept me comfy
on top of dirt, snow, and rocks.

Now compared to that, the floor
should feel like a feather bed.

Cool.

Hey, I could sleep
on the floor.

Yeah, me, too.

(TJ) Hey.
Hey, let's flip for it.

- Hey.
(Finn) - No way!

(Lucas) Come on!
(Finn speaks indistinctly)

See?

It's gonna be fun.

(Keys jangle)

Hey.

Hey.

(Sets keys down) How's Denise?

No change.

Franks' moving her
to Johns Hopkins tomorrow.

It was Roland's idea.

They have experts there in... case
she has some sort of brain damage.

Brain damage?

It's a real possibility,
Michael.

(Sighs)

I told Frank I'd keep Molly
till he gets back.

Brain damage. Wow.

(Cell phone ringing)

I gotta take this.

(Cell phone beeps)

General Holden.

Yes, I've read the reports, but I
still don't have an updated status

on vehicles and aircraft.

No, tomorrow night is
not acceptable.

I have a conference call with
general Clarke tomorrow at 1300,

and I'm gonna need that data.

I don't have an estimate yet.

According to this report
from the, uh, third engineers,

we could erect maintenance sheds
over by the old Wilfield barracks

to service those humvees.

Uh-huh.

Hey, beautiful.

Joan?

One minute.

(Chris Pierce's
"Let Me See You Smile" playing)

♪ Sometimes ♪

♪ the sun won't shine ♪

- ♪ in these cold and anxious times ♪
- Roland. Time's up.

- But--
- No buts.

(Sighs)

♪ To take a little weather ♪

♪ the hard times
can bring us together ♪

Roland.

- Put the BlackBerry down now.
- But-- - ♪ see you smile ♪

- ♪ take care ♪
- It's been two days

since you and I have had
a conversation in person.

You realize that?

- ♪ Find the wealth ♪
- Roland, there was a hurricane.

I know.

And after seeing Denise
in that hospital bed,

I also know that every day is a gift.

And we have to make
'em count, every one.

♪ 'Cause you're strong
enough to not keep score ♪

♪ Lord knows
you've been here before ♪

♪ it might help
if you'd let yourself ♪

♪ smile ♪

♪ mm, mm, mm, mm ♪

(Liquid pouring)

Thanks, Rox.

You were right.

This is a really good move.

I want that in writing.

(Sets bottle down)

Funny how everything can change
in a heartbeat, huh?

Yeah.

I'm really worried
about Denise.

Me, too.

What happens
if she doesn't wake up?

Don't say that.
She's gonna wake up.

Yeah.

Maybe we should go
check on the boys.

Aw.

(Molly fussing)

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

Well, Tanya, thank you.

I know it's against regs,
but I just didn't want her

to get transferred
without saying good-bye.

I understand.

Take your time.

(Fusses)

Shh. Shh. Shh.
Oh, it's okay, princess.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Look. Look.

There's your mama.

She's just sleeping, that's all.

(Chuckles)

Oh, it's okay, princess.

(Molly crying)

It's okay. Shh.

(Molly's cries echo)

(Honks horn)

Hey, mom! Time to go!

Come on, mom.
We don't want to be late.

Late for what?
Where are we going?

To Oceanvale.

We rented your favorite house
for a week.

It's our family.

(Molly's cries echo)

Come on, mom. Let's go.
Everyone's there already.

(Molly cries)

Jeremy, did you hear that?

It's gonna be so much fun.

We'll barbecue, take walks
on the beach, go swimming.

(Molly crying)

(Frank) D.

Mom, you coming?

The kids are dying to see you.

(Molly crying)

("Long As I Can See The Light"
playing)

(Woman) ♪ put a candle
in the window ♪

Oh, Jeremy.

Mom?

♪ Got a feeling I got to move ♪

(Molly crying)

♪ Though I'm going going
I'll be coming home soon ♪

♪ as long
as I can see the light ♪

(Whispers) Frank.

Frank.

Denise?

- ♪ Put a candle ♪
- D, baby, can you hear me?

(Sighs)

(Chuckles) Oh, thank God.

(Sniffles) I was so worried.

- I couldn't leave...
- What?

I couldn't leave you.

Oh, D.

Hi, Molly.

It's okay, honey.

Mama's here.

♪ Can see the light ♪

♪ long as I see the light ♪
(Speaks indistinctly)

(Squeals)