
The Last Song
(2.67 / 3 votes)Interior to command.
We've finished our sweep and we've got
one victim outside being treated by EMS.
Do you got anyone else
in there?
What a shame, huh? It was one
of the oldest buildings in Georgia.
Ronnie, promise me
you'll make an effort, OK?
- Does Dad know she was arrested?
- Jonah!
I didn't do it, OK?
Stay out of it.
Just in time.
Wow!
- Dad!
- Hi, Joe-boy. How are you, man?
I'm great. How are you?
Here we go!
- I missed you. Look how big you are.
- Me too.
You're like six-three now.
- You live on the beach?
- You bet.
That is awesome!
- Don't go in the water.
- Be careful if you go in the water.
- How are you?
- I'm good.
That's right, we have two children.
Hi, Ronnie. How are you, sweetheart?
Wow.
You have no idea.
- Hi. Can I help you?
- Strawberry shake.
Here you go.
That's you, Will!
I'm sorry.
- You OK?
- I would rather drink my milkshake...
- than wear it, but I'm fine.
- I'm sorry.
You look it.
Forget it.
Hey, look. I really am sorry.
- Didn't we just do this?
- I'm Will, by the way.
- Let me buy you another shirt.
- No, thanks. I'm good.
Come on. I'm practicing
Southern hospitality.
Is that what they call
hitting on strangers now?
You know what? I have no interest
in buying you a shirt.
- Is that so?
- I'm just over here...
so the other team can catch a breath.
- Pushy and conceited.
- Why don't you come watch.
I'll pass.
Thank you.
I'm glad you were able to fix it.
Yeah. Ronnie did a pretty good job
with that.
Now I know what a piano looks like when
somebody takes a baseball bat to it.
- You rehearsed that so many times.
- Is she still not playing?
Not since the day you left.
Brian even bought her an electric piano.
She won't go near it.
- An electric piano from Brian?
- Steve.
- How is she otherwise?
- Well, let's see.
Grades were in the toilet.
It's a miracle she graduated
from high school.
And she doesn't have one friend
without a pierced something.
- Thanks.
- Yeah.
She told you she got
into Juilliard, right?
No. Without playing?
They said they've been
watching her since she was five.
Not that it matters.
She says she's not going.
Well, she'll make the right decision.
I'm glad you're so sure.
- Kim...
- We hurt them, Steve.
Especially Ronnie.
- We can try and pretend...
- I'm not gonna do this. OK?
Things happen. Nobody's perfect.
And Ronnie...
Ronnie will be fine.
A unicorn. How mythical.
I'd stick with the stained one
if I were you. Those suck.
Pretty much.
OK. Come with me.
There are some cooler places.
Let's go!
Call, write, text, but communicate.
- OK!
- OK? I love you.
Got lipstick.
Tell your sister I love her.
- All right.
- Bye!
Bye!
- Ready?
- Come on!
Bye, Mom!
Thanks.
What is all this stuff?
Well, I am building a stained-glass
window for the church up the road.
I saw it. How did it happen?
Nobody's certain.
They think it was some sort of accident.
- This is so cool.
- Yeah?
Unfortunately,
I'm not really looking...
for an assistant right now, so...
Why not? No, Dad, I'd do it!
- Yeah?
- Yeah!
- You want it?
- I'd do it for free!
- OK. You're hired.
- Really?
- Yeah.
- That's so cool.
What kind of name is Blaze?
A nickname my boyfriend,
Marcus, gave me.
My real name's Galadriel.
It's from Lord of the Rings.
My mom's weird like that.
Hey, I'm lucky it wasn't Frodo.
How much?
- Twenty.
- Too much.
Oh, wait.
I'm sorry. Today, it's free.
- No, no. Stop.
- It's OK. I do it all the time.
No. I can't. I already got busted once.
A woman with a record.
- Please.
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