George & Tammy (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 5 - Two Story House - full transcript

Hi, guys.

Oh, my gosh.

Oh, Lord have mercy.

All I can think is that you
want to kill my love for you.

Oh, George.

What in the hell'd you do?

This thing that
makes you a hero to them,

the drinking, it shames me.

The only reason I'm not
dead is 'cause you love me.

There's no way on
God's green Earth

that you should be
treated this way.



Divorcing Jones would break me.

We had to pump her stomach.

I don't know if you
meant to or not.

But a world without
Tammy Wynette...

not a world I want to live in.

It's over for me.

No girl singer survives that.

I was named the First
Lady of Country Music

by Billy Sherrill.

I walked into his
office, and he said,

"Tammy, you know
you're the First Lady?"

I said, "First Lady of what?"

He said, "You're the first
lady of country music

to sell a million albums."



♪ Stand by your man ♪

Tammy Wynette is
no longer standing by any man.

She's standing on
her own two feet.

In fact, she's jumping on them.

Welcome to First Lady Acres,

where it's a 24-hour hen party

for Tammy and her
four daughters.

With over 30 rooms,

the style is both
comfortable and elegant.

Most impressive,
though, are the hallways

lined with awards.

Tammy spends months out
of every year on the road.

So, when she comes
home, she relaxes here.

You've been linked to some
really exciting men...

Rudy Gatlin,

New England Patriot
Tommy Neville,

Burt Reynolds.

I don't kiss and tell.

Mm.

Well, all your fans
want to know one thing.

Mm. Here it comes.

Do you ever miss George Jones?

Oh.

I don't worry about the
things that he does,

and he doesn't worry about
the things that I do.

But I'll never get George
Jones out of my life.

He'll always be a
part of my life,

a very special part of my life.

I don't want to get him
out of my life completely

because he's Georgette's father.

- Mm.
- He was... he was my idol.

He still is.

Uh, we may not live together,
but he can still make me cry

just listening to him sing.

But it's a very
special relationship.

Gone are the days...

Little visit
from the Tooth Fairy.

Showtime, Jones.

Bet you thought I was dead, huh?

Oh, George Jones isn't
the killable kind.

♪ The places where
we used to meet ♪

♪ We go together ♪

♪ Step by step like ♪
♪ shoes on our feet ♪

♪ We go together ♪

♪ Just like the sand ♪
♪ out in the sea ♪

♪ What good is sugar ♪
♪ if you have no tea? ♪

♪ What good are you if ♪
♪ you don't have me? ♪

♪ We go together ♪

Oh, this doesn't feel right.

♪ I need a lady up here to help ♪
♪ me out to sing this song. ♪

Is that Tammy?

Tammy! Come on up.

Tammy Wynette,
ladies and gentlemen!

Tammy Wynette.

♪ And that old feeling ♪
♪ we used to get ♪

♪ Even feels better ♪

♪ There was a girl ♪
♪ you made me forget ♪

♪ The day I met her ♪

♪ Just like ♪
♪ tears in a baby's eyes ♪

♪ Just like the ♪
♪ stars up in the sky ♪

♪ Like ice cream
and an apple pie ♪

♪ We go together ♪

♪ We go together ♪
♪ like storm and rain ♪

♪ Just like the fire ♪
♪ that needs a flame ♪

♪ Just like the ♪
♪ picture needs a frame ♪

♪ - We go together -You're ♪
♪ a little rusty, honey. ♪

♪ We go together ♪
♪ like the moon and June ♪

♪ Just like a fork
needs a spoon ♪

♪ Just like a song ♪
♪ that needs a tune ♪

♪ We to together ♪

My roommate Betty's gonna die.

Mmm...

- You got any cold beer?
- Mm...

Can't do a nightcap.
My girls are inside.

- But we'll do this again, okay?
- Mm.

- You promise?
- Yeah.

George, I don't want any
of that in this house now.

Charlene,
the duck's back!

Tell
him we got chicken.

George, you gotta
put the bottle down

you wanna come inside.

I'll just
get it on my way out.

Come on.

Charlene, I think he's
gonna need some more.

Oh, I know.

Mmm.

This is a real nice
place you got here.

But have you given thought

about adding some
fuchsia touches?

Nothing drastic, just a
little accent here and there?

Hmm.

Did I tell you how I went
to visit Lefty Frizzell

- right before he died?
- You did not.

No, you never told
me that story.

He went from owning
a twin-engine jet plane

to being locked in a
basement by his wife,

living on a diet of vodka.

He was my hero.

I didn't know what
to say to him.

He didn't know what
to say to me, either.

You know what it feels like
to be alone, really alone?

Not since I found
the Lord, I don't.

- Yeah.
- I don't, George.

- And I never will.
- Yeah.

I never pegged Jesus to peg you.

Well, He loves the
sinner above all.

Mm-hmm.

I mess up everything
good in my life.

Damn, I build something
up, something beautiful,

and I...

get a place to be in the
world and find a woman...

the best woman to
share it with...

and I just tear
it all down again.

Well, your foundation...

was built on sin.

You know,
George, you and me,

we pulled a lot of drunks.

You know it.

And I don't think one of them
went by without you screaming

that he was after you.

"He's after me.
He's after me."

There's gonna be a
day of reckoning.

It's in the book.

Hmm.

Can I pray over you, George?

If it'll make you feel
better, Little Jesus.

Dear Heavenly Father,

George Glenn Jones is a sinner.

He is a drunk.

He has abandoned his children.

He let down

just about every
person he's ever loved

or who's loved him.

But his heart is pure.

Bring him home, oh, Lord.
In Jesus' name, amen.

No.

It ain't gonna...
It ain't gonna work.

He don't want me.

- He wants you.
- He could have had me by now.

He just don't want me.

He just don't want...

He just don't want
me. That's all.

There
were no guarantees

that surgery would be
the end to your pains.

I did everything
I was supposed to.

This was always a possibility.

When your schedule allows,

I'll get you in for
another surgery.

Oh, honey,
I already had six.

I know your sort of scar
tissue has a mind of its own.

Mm-hmm.

What am I supposed
to do until then?

I'd only do this for you.

Keep this between us.

I'll show you how to
administer the injection.

♪ I can hear the rains ♪

♪ Falling softly ♪

Mm.

♪ As I watch him lying ♪

♪ - Next to me ♪-Wow.

That's pretty.

I like how it goes up like that.

♪ I can feel his heart ♪

♪ Is beating softly ♪

♪ He just loved me ♪

♪ So tenderly ♪

♪ But it should be ♪

♪ You and me ♪

Oh.

That's... that's really
pretty. I like this.

- Take the next verse.
- Okay.

♪ When he touches me ♪

♪ I feel your fingers ♪

♪ And each time we kiss ♪

♪ Oh, I see your face ♪

♪ When he locks the
door behind us ♪

- It goes up?
- Yep.

♪ Then he thinks the ♪
♪ world can't find us ♪

♪ But he can't see ♪

♪ No, he can't see ♪

♪ That it should be ♪

♪ You and me ♪

Hmm.

It's really...

Oh.

Sheila's my friend, Richey.

I lie next to her, and
all I think about's you.

Don't say that, Richey.

I've been so worried that
someone wants to hurt you.

- Tammy?
- Yeah?

You've got to know
how I feel, huh?

Write those songs for George

about what it's
like to love you.

Write all those songs
for you about...

feeling like you'll never
have the one you want.

It's no accident it comes
out sounding so true.

That's my love for
you you're singing.

Oh. I...

All right, I gotta go.

You don't have to.

You don't have to go.

- I got you.
- Thank you, Richey.

I started as an embalmer.

Oh.

I couldn't bring
myself to do it myself.

It's from the doctor.

You don't have to
explain yourself to me.

It's all right.

- There you go.
- Mmm.

Mmm.

♪ We knew somehow we'd make it ♪

♪ Together me and you ♪

Are you real?

Why wouldn't I be?

Well, I've been
seeing you sometimes

when you ain't there.

Yeah, I guess that can happen

when you're doing
what you're doing.

Yeah.

I'll never get my
head wrapped around...

Everybody knows about all
your terrible business,

but nobody seems to mind.

Except you, angel.

Well, I'm worried about you.

- I'm all right.
- Yeah?

I got stars coming in and
out of here helping me out.

It keeps me off the
road, which I hate...

- Mm-hmm.
- As you well know.

You moved into a bar.

You don't even know
where you're standing, do ya?

Oh, something
special here?

I did it right in
front of his face!

- And then I said...
- Yeah.

- "He ain't giving her back."
- Mm-hmm.

Is this a wise investment?

Well, we're making
money hand over fist.

Mm. Where is it?

Peanutt's
saving me, so...

I'm on the upswing currently.

Oh, Peanutt's
your savior.

- Yeah.
- That's rich.

Him and Charlene
are living clean.

Well, good for them.

And he told me that the Lord

would send me a sign
of His favor, and...

here you are.

Don't you flirt with me.

You're just lonely.

Loneliness makes people
do stupid things.

- Mm.
- Billy called me.

He, uh... well, we worked
up some real good songs

about love gone wrong.

I want to cut them with
you and then tour them.

You okay?

Sorry, old habit... one of many.

This is business.

It's an opportunity for
you to get back to normal.

You... you can
see your daughter.

She really needs you.

Why should we let divorce ruin
a perfectly good partnership?

- Daddy?
- Hmm. Oh, hey, baby.

You gonna sing pretty for me?

Oh, sweetheart, you know I am.

Yeah.

Okay, let's go for it.

George is gonna
need to rehearse one.

Mm-mm. I know what I'm doing.

Okay.

Lou, put a little
reverb on Tammy's mic.

- Richey?
- Yeah?

- This is my session.
- Oh.

Tammy's asked me to have more
of a managerial presence, so...

Let's go for a take.

♪ We always wanted ♪

♪ A big two-story house ♪

♪ Back when we lived ♪

♪ In that little
two-room shack ♪

♪ We wanted ♪
♪ fame and fortune ♪

♪ And we'd live life the ♪
♪ way the rich folks do ♪

♪ We knew somehow we'd make it ♪

♪ Together me and you ♪

♪ With dreams and hopes ♪
♪ of things to come ♪

♪ we worked and never stopped ♪

♪ Not much time for you and me ♪

♪ We had to reach the top ♪

♪We bought that ♪
♪ big two-story house ♪

♪ And soon became the ♪
♪ envy of the town ♪

♪ With all our work behind us ♪

♪ We finally settled down ♪

♪ - Now we live ♪
♪ -Yes, we live ♪

♪ In our
two-story house ♪

♪ Oh, what splendor ♪

♪ But there's ♪
♪ no love about ♪

♪ I got my story ♪

♪ And I've
got mine, too ♪

♪ How sad it is ♪

♪ We now live ♪

♪ In a two-story house ♪

♪ The house is filled ♪
♪ with rare antiques ♪

♪ There's marble on the floor ♪

♪ Beauty all around us ♪

♪ Like we've never seen before ♪

♪ There's chandeliers ♪
♪ in every room ♪

♪ Imported silks and satin ♪

♪ All about ♪

♪ We filled our house ♪
♪ with everything ♪

♪ But somehow left love out ♪

♪ - Now we live ♪
♪ - Yes, we live ♪

♪ In a two-story house ♪

♪ Oh, what splendor ♪

♪ But there's ♪
♪ no love about ♪

♪ I got my story ♪

♪ And I've got mine, too ♪

♪ How sad it is ♪

♪ We now live in a
two-story house ♪

♪ How sad it is ♪

♪ We now live in a
two-story house ♪

Okay, it was good.

You know, that's a right fine
song you wrote, Tammy Wynette.

Mm-hmm.

♪ I remember it all ♪
♪ very well lookin' back ♪

♪ It was the summer
I turned 18 ♪

♪ We lived in a ♪
♪ one-room rundown shack ♪

♪ On the outskirts
of New Orleans ♪

♪ We didn't have money ♪
♪ for food or rent ♪

♪ To say the least, ♪
♪ we were hard-pressed ♪

♪ Then Mama spent every ♪
♪ last penny we had ♪

♪ To buy me a dancin' dress ♪

♪ Mama washed and combed ♪
♪ and curled my hair ♪

♪ And she painted
my eyes and lips ♪

♪ And then I stepped into ♪
♪ my satin dancin' dress ♪

♪ It was split on the ♪
♪ side clean up to my hips ♪

♪ It was red-velvet trim, ♪
♪ and it fit me good ♪

♪ And starin' back from ♪
♪ the lookin' glass ♪

♪ Was a woman where a ♪
♪ half-grown kid had stood ♪

♪ Here's your one chance, ♪
♪ Fancy, don't let me down ♪

♪ Here's your once chance, ♪
♪ Fancy, don't let me down ♪

♪ Lord, forgive
me for what I do ♪

Well, that
was something else.

Why don't you come back and...

run those nails on me again?

Who you been doing
that to lately?

- You shut your mouth, Jones.
- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah.
- Oh.

Why don't you shut it for me?

Where are you going?

I got a house
full of teenagers.

Can I come with you?

I don't want to
confuse the girls.

I haven't done the best
that I could, I know.

I'm feeling stronger.

Baby, I know you.
Can't pretend I don't.

- Well, I know you, too.
- Mm-hmm.

I know who you are.

You're the best person I know.

If I keep sleeping in
this dingy little room,

there's a chance some morning

they're gonna come roll me over

with blood dripping
out of my nose.

Hey, don't say that.

Now, that's not
the way it's got to be.

It's not.

There's a happy ending.

Mm.

You're my hope.

Well, we're going on tour.

You show me you make
it through, and...

And then we'll talk.

But you got to get
rid of that other feller.

- I don't... I don't...
- Which one?

I don't play that game.

- Uh-huh.
- Mm-mm.

- All right.
- Bye, Jones.

♪ Now, in this world ♪

♪ There's a lot of ♪
♪ self-righteous hypocrites ♪

♪ That would call me bad ♪

♪ And criticize my mama ♪
♪ for turning me out ♪

♪ No matter how little we had ♪

♪ And though I
ain't had to worry ♪

♪ About nothing for ♪
♪ now on 15 years ♪

♪ I can still hear
the desperation ♪

♪ In my poor mama's ♪
♪ voice ringin' in my ear ♪

You need to call the
police next time this happens.

I just don't
want it to be public.

I call the police.
They call the press.

Then everybody's in my business.

All right,
I understand.

I think it's just
a fan who's upset

that I'm no longer
with Jones, that's all.

Well, then I'll buy you a gun.

I'll feel a heck of a
lot better sleeping...

- Oh, I don't like guns.
- You need protection.

You can't stay here alone.

This is some
helter-skelter stuff here.

The girls aren't safe.

Well, can you stay here, then?

What? What's wrong?

I have been so patient.

Tammy...

I want it to be you and me.

It is you and me,
Richey, and Sheila.

And Nan and Jan and
the boys in the band

and Billy and...

Jones...

and the girls. It's all of us.

Marry me.

What?

Come on.

I should go.

Wait. Richey.

Richey, don't.

I'm sorry.

That feel
good to you, sugar?

That's
all I want for you.

You don't gotta hurt.

Okay.

Feeling nothing.

Is there anything
better than that?

I'm always gonna
take care of you.

You'll never have to ask
anyone for anything...

ever again.

All right, I need everyone to
give Miss Wynette to her room.

Keep an arm's-length distance.

Oh, Richey, these are
really nice people.

It's gonna be okay.

Do you think ever maybe
your songs are bad for us?

You okay, honey?

That we can only be worth
something if we have a man,

even a terrible man?

They're just pretty love songs.

I wouldn't think too hard on it.

- Richey?
- Thank you.

Tammy, wait, please.

Whoo.

- Tammy.
- Hey.

Uh, Georgette, you want
to go see your daddy?

Come on. Would you help
Georgette find Jones?

This isn't a place for you.

- Come on.
- Thank you so much.

What's going on?

I want you to know
I don't blame you.

Oh, Sheila...

whatever you...

No, whatever you
think is happening

between me and Richey isn't.

Yes, it is.

No, it's...

Oh.

The whole world falls in
love with Tammy Wynette.

I did.

But free love isn't free.
It costs someone something.

I-I understand that. Mm-hmm.

Aren't you gonna
say you're sorry?

Yes, of course, I'm sorry.

Of course.

You're not used
to having to say that.

You're usually the
perfect one.

I love you, Sheila.

And, uh...

I hope you could still love me.

I can't not love Tammy Wynette.

Oh, honey.

I'm, uh... I'm gonna need you...

I'm gonna need all of
you to just, you know...

just keep this between us.

I-I know that's a lot
for me to ask right...

I know.

No, we wouldn't want anyone to
think anything bad about you.

- That's not... that's not what...
- All right, come on, let's go.

You should l-listen
to your husband.

- He's divorcing me.
- No, he's not.

You're gonna work this out.

Right, Richey?

It's not professional,

bringing our personal
matters here, so let's go.

Come on. Let's go.

Okay. All right.

Come on, Alfie.

Sorry for embarrassing you all.

You slept with Richey?

Why?

Georgette.

Oh, hey, baby. Hey.

- I think we need soda pop.
- Yeah.

- We gonna need some soda pops.
- Right.

Here we go.

Hey, sweetie.
Where's your mama?

Mama told
me to come find you.

- She did?
- Yeah.

Okay.

Well, uh, you just
wait here one second.

I'll be right back, okay?

Just one... one... one second.

You be good, Jones.
You be good and worthy.

Good and worthy.

I'm too
much sometimes. I am.

No, sugar,
you're not too much.

Look...

everything's gonna be okay.

Well...

I came to tell her
something, but I...

I let my own feelings
get in the way.

I want to
go back and tell her.

I'll give her
the message, promise.

I wanna tell her
what kind of man you are.

I wanna tell her what
you wrote on her house.

So I made
both sweet and spicy.

- It's real good, Tammy.
- You spoil me.

- You spoil me.
- Go on.

Jan, Nan, come on,

get up here before these
boys inhale everything.

I'm good.

You want anything, Nan?

Oh, no, thanks, Tam.

I-I had a Krystal
Burger for lunch.

All right.

Here, this one's the sweet.

Ooh, thank you so much.

- Mm-hmm.
- It looks exquisite.

- Yeah, try the other one.
- Thank you.

♪ Nothing preventing ♪

♪ The least of his favor ♪

♪ Keep the way clear ♪

♪ Let nothing between ♪

♪ Nothing between ♪

♪ E'en many hard trials ♪

♪ Though the whole world ♪

♪ Against me convene ♪

♪ Watching with prayer ♪

♪ And much self-denial ♪

♪ I'll triumph at last ♪

♪ There's nothing between ♪

You sing
so pretty. Mm.

Oh, thanks, Richey.

Probably should
show Jones how to do this.

Can't do it for yourself, it's
not really a friend's place.

Oh, no. You can't... you
can't tell anyone about this.

And George... Please
don't tell George.

He's doing so well, Richey.
I-I don't want to mess it up.

You're not leaving me

with much of a
choice here, sugar.

I am offering you stability...

protection.

Hell, I'm the one
who's always there.

I'm not doing this again.

You understand?

No, don't say that.

You're humiliating me.

Say yes.

Say yes.

Say yes.

Have a
good show, George.

You know anyone that
can fix this up?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.

George Jones is here
before you today

as one testifying to a
life changed in Christ.

Well, I'm no preacher.
Testify elsewhere.

Can I come home now?

George.

You gonna love me when I'm old?

Hey. Have a good show, shug.

Oh, you ain't
the sweetest thing?

Will you put those
on the counter?

I come bearing
gifts to you, too.

Tell me that ain't more money

than you've made in
the last six years.

Hey, can you, uh, clean
up my neck, hon, hmm?

Hey, I got stuff I need to say.

Give me a few
minutes with Jones.

Oh, I got some stuff
I could say, too.

Oh, hey, you got...

You got water dripping all
over your shirt, friend.

Who's this SOB think he is?

Don't get worked up. Don't.

I set up this
whole album and tour.

I write you a big old check.
And I get called an SOB?

Isn't that fine thank-you
and "how are you"?

Neither of you get worked up.

Have you told him?

Richey, it's-it's just...
It's not the time.

When... when is the right time?

Why are you all talking
around me like I ain't here?

I hate that.

Tammy's gonna do
me a great honor.

Richey. We thought
we'd tell you first,

seeing as you've been
so tenderhearted.

Hate to have you read
about it in the press.

That wouldn't be fair,
now, would it, Tammy,

to have George here read
about your personal business

in the papers and hear
about it on the TV and such?

No...

Richey, that wouldn't be fair.

Oh, mm-mm.

You marrying him?

Hmm?

He does stuff for me...

Stuff that I-I wouldn't
expect you to understand.

Well, you best tell me
about it so I do understand.

Well, you don't get to
know everything about me.

Well, I know one thing.
I know you love me.

- We sing together.
- Oh, yeah?

What's the difference?

It's my decision.
I need your support.

You're just breaking
stuff for fun.

How's that feel?

Hmm?

How's it feel to have someone
just rip up your whole world

and not give you any
say in the matter?

All right.

Let's all try to
be grown-ups here.

George, Tammy's got a solo
gig on the Coast tomorrow.

And she's got a plane to
catch straight after the show.

You do 30
minutes if you can.

You call me on, and
we'll do some duets.

And I'll stay on. I'll
close out the show.

Good news is, you get out early,

so you to get up to
whatever you get up to.

I'm opening for her?

Tammy is the attraction here.

Yeah, it sure seems like it.

♪ Now, the race is on ♪

♪ And here comes pride ♪
♪ up the backstretch ♪

♪ Heartache's going
to the inside ♪

♪ My tears are pulling back ♪

♪ They're trying not to fall ♪

♪ My heart's out
of the running ♪

♪ True love's scratched ♪
♪ for another's sake ♪

♪ The race is on, and it ♪
♪ looks like heartaches ♪

♪ And the winner loses all ♪

He has been out
there for two hours.

Tammy's
gonna miss her plane.

- Here's a cig.
- Thanks, honey.

Mm.

♪ One day
I ventured in love ♪

♪ Never once suspecting what ♪
♪ the final results would be ♪

♪ How I'd live in fear of ♪
♪ waking up each morning ♪

♪ And finding that ♪
♪ you're gone from me ♪

♪ There's ache and ♪
♪ pain in my heart... ♪

♪ Somebody new came
up to win her ♪

♪ And I came out
in second place ♪

♪ Now the race is on ♪

♪ And here comes pride ♪
♪ up the backstretch ♪

♪ Heartache's going
to the inside ♪

- Cut the lights.
- What?

Now!

♪ My heart is out
of the running ♪

♪ True love's scratched ♪
♪ for another's sake ♪

♪ The race is on, and it ♪
♪ looks like heartache ♪

♪ And the winner loses all ♪

All right, how about it?

Looks like we got a little
bit of a-a situation.

Hey, Charlie, did you forget
to pay the electric bill?

Hey, y'all... y'all can
still hear me, right?

I'm George Jones.

I started out singing
on a street corner.

I don't need no
spotlight to sing.

Mm-mm.

This next song is a new one

written by my soon-to-be
husband-in-law,

George Richey.

Kill his mic!

He's written a
bunch of my songs.

Sound man's down there.

- They're all true.
- God!

He had a front-row seat
to a lot of hard times

that me and Tammy had.

And I guess me and
Tammy having hard times

was real good for his wallet.

It seems like Nashville
just couldn't keep

their nose out of it.

I guess our heartache
was too tempting

for the poets to leave it be.

♪ I've heard the sound ♪

♪ Of my dear old mama ♪

♪ Crying ♪

♪ And the sound of the train ♪

♪ That took me ♪

♪ Off to war ♪

♪ And the awful sound ♪

♪ Of a thousand bombs ♪

♪ Exploding ♪

♪ And I wondered if ♪
♪ I could take it ♪

♪ Anymore ♪

♪ There were times ♪
♪ when they almost ♪

♪ Drove me crazy ♪

♪ But I did my best ♪

♪ I took it like a man ♪

♪ But who would think ♪
♪ in my lonely room ♪

♪ I'd hear it? ♪

♪ The one sound in the world ♪

♪ My heart can't stand ♪

♪ - To hear that
sound ♪

♪ And to know it's really over ♪

♪ Through tear-stained eyes ♪

♪ I watched her walk away ♪

♪ And of earthquakes ♪

♪ Storms and guns and more ♪

♪ Lord, nothing
has ever hurt me ♪

♪ More than that lonely sound ♪

♪ The closing of... ♪

♪ the door ♪

Sorry you missed
your plane, darlin'.

Go to hell, George.

I'll tell the devil you sent me.

What you doing, Possum?

What are you doing on the hood
of your car in my driveway?

Where were you?

I've been at
church, George, helping out.

He's been
out there all night.

- Yeah, what's it to you?
- All right, easy.

- Charlene, go inside the house.
- Mm-mm. I'm staying right here.

Nobody's yelling at
me on my own land.

Go inside the house.

Why are you here?

You want to talk?
Why are you here?

I'm here to rip
every little hair

out of your head, Little Jesus.

You ready? Proverbs says that wounds
by a friend are to be trusted.

- Oh, really?
- Yes.

I'm your friend?

Yes,
you are my friend.

You're touching me.

- I am.
- Don't.

- I am.
- Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Because I'm gonna
pray with you right now,

right here outside.

- No, I'm not doing that.
- Yes, I want you to...

Come on, just kneel down with me

and pray with me, all
right? Just let...

Hey. You listen to me.

There ain't nothing or nobody

in this world that's true.

Jesus Christ is true.

Please just come down and pray.

Hey!

Who's going to save
you now, Little Jesus?

What, you
gonna shoot me, George?

You gonna shoot me?

Mm-hmm.

Well, if my end
is your beginning,

then so be it, George,

because you are my
brother in the Lord.

He didn't
mean to do that.

He didn't mean to do that.

It's okay.

Richey's got this
place crawling with troopers.

They're
looking for George.

Peanutt put out a warrant.

- You don't have to do this.
- Yeah, I do.

Mm-mm. I've seen you in love.

This isn't it.

If I wasn't sad, there'd
be nothing to sing about.

I don't like
you talking like that.

- Then you can go.
- Tammy.

You too.
Just go. Come on.

Just give me some...

You girls
need to go in there

and talk some sense
into your mama.

She don't care what we think.

Look at what she's
making us wear.

Don't you
girls look pretty.

Jan says Mama said she
decided she doesn't want

to marry you today.

Did you, now?

Mm-hmm.

You don't look at her
that way, you hear?

Ought to be careful,

representing other
people's feelings, Jan.

Liable to cause some
unintended hurt.

You're a motherfucker.

Tammy?

Mm.

- Sugar? Hey.
- Oh, I'm not feeling...

Come on,
hon. There you go.

A tremendous day for this
most joyous occasion.

Tammy Wynette, you have brought

happiness to millions.

- Make that millions plus one.
- Aww.

Thank you
for making me happy.

You're welcome.

Will you bless us with a song?

- Tammy.
- I'm not singing.

Come on.

Mm-mm, I don't want
to sing a sad song today.

It's okay.

Here you go.

Okay.

Here you go.

Ooh, you got it?

I don't want to sing a sad song.

- Okay, sing a happy one.
- You boys don't mind, do you?

No.

That's Tammy Wynette's band now.

- Aren't they handsome?
- They are.

Yeah.

Ohh. Ooh.

Mm, this is a happy day.

I just haven't really been
myself for the past few years.

Ever since I can
remember, I've had pain...

operations to try
and make it stop.

The only thing in
the whole world...

that makes me feel
better is this man

standing right here next to me.

You make my pain go away, Daddy.

I wish my daddy were here...

to see how everything
turned out.

Oh, he died when I was just a...

Well, he didn't get to
see me all grown up...

and happy.

How come nobody's dancing?

Let's hear something nice
from, uh, The Jones Boys.

Yeah?

Guys, let's go.

- One, two, three...
- You want to dance?

Mm.

I'll just put the...
Put the microphone back.

Oh!

It's all right.

Whoo-ooh!

Whoo!

Oh, yeah.

Ain't nothing perfect
in this world.

Ain't that right, Deedoodle?