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the table?

'Where.-'re

you going?

To watch

T.V.

Honey, I really wanna

talk to you.

We haven't talked

in a long time,

and I have some stuff

to discuss with you.

Could you set

the table?

You know, I've,

I've been having

these headaches

lately,

and I had some tests

ta ken and...

Anyway, I, I wanted to talk

to you about your father.

I know you're really

confused about him,

and then I think

it's time--

Confused?

What?

Confused?

How, how am

I confused, Mom?

I've never

had a father.

How is that

confusing?

I just think that you

should know that...

Well, your father

and I, he was--

I know what

happened.

You met a guy when

you were on vacation

and nine months later

you ended up with me.

I didn't end

up with you.

I had a choice

and I chose you.

I was

a mistake.

You were not

a mistake.

Don't ever

say that.

You were not

a mistake.

I don't wanna have this

conversation, okay?

It's

stupid.

Well, wait,

Caleb!

Caleb, I found

pot in your room.

What are you doing going

through my stuff?

What are you

doing with pot?

Who

cares?

Where did

you get it?

Mom, why does

it matter?

Look, I have a pot

dealer, okay?

It helps me get away

from like this

little perfect world

that we live in,

and you do the same thing

with your stupid pills.

My pills are

for my headaches.

They're prescribed

medication.

Pot is illegal.

Caleb, don't walk

away from me.

I'm your

mother.

Then why don't you

start acting like it?

What is

this?

Who are

you?

I don't

even know

who you are

anymore.

Well, the feeling's

mutual.

Do you remember we used

to do stuff together, Mom?

Do you

remember that?

Do you think I not know

about the liquor

you hide in

the cabinets?

Ever since you've

started to drink,

you've never

been the same.

You are such

a hypocrite.

I'm

sorry.

I'm

sorry.

I hate

you.

Honey?

Caleb!

Open this door

right now!

Open this door

right now!

I need to tell

you something.

Open

it!

Caleb, open

this door!

Open

Up!

Open this

door!

Honey.

Oh.

Mom?

Mom?

Hey. hey.

wake up.

Mom!

Oh my God,

what's wrong?

Mom.

How long is

she, uh...

A coma can

last a day

or much,

much longer,

but she can

hear you.

Well, Denise, you look

beautiful as usual.

Thank you,

Mr. Sanders.

Pilot here

yet?

Yes, he's out

preflighting the plane.

Great.

There's fresh

coffee.

Why don't you go

out and check.

Make sure

the Wi-Fi's working.

Yes,

sir.

So, Santa

Barbara?

Yes, Santa

Barbara.

Business

or pleasure?

What do

you think?

That's

too bad.

Are we ever gonna

have that dinner

you promised

me?

Ah, sorry, this new

building's got me

working around

the clock.

Well, all work

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