Book Club Page #10
and compact in there.
Oh, that's so great!
Oh, thanks.
- Oh, my God, do I look okay?
- Yes! Yes.
[Diane cheers]
- [Sharon] Here we go.
- [Diane] Bye!
- Bye.
- [Vivian] Bye.
[doorbell]
[knocking]
My shoes.
Oh, and Carol, your show!
Oh, God, don't be ridiculous.
And Diane...
you're leaving!
Oh, my God, you're leaving.
What am I gonna do?
Shoes!
Oh, God, thank you, guys.
I love you so much.
[shouts]
To the airport, Mario!
[Latin music playing]
[audience cheering]
Okay, that's scary.
[audience cheering]
You're gonna do great!
Gonna do great.
[audience whooping]
[audience cheering]
And that was Jed and Leyla
Sanderson performing!
Hard to believe
she's an anesthesiologist.
Arthur, it's Vivian.
Call me back
before you board your plane.
Mario, are you using Waze?
[Mario] Yes, Miss O'Donnell, but I
don't think we're gonna make it.
And last but not least,
everyone's favorite chef
and our fearless organizer.
Dancing a solo will be...
Carol Colby!
[applause]
["I'd Do Anything for Love"
by Meat Loaf playing]
Wait. No, no, wait. Sorry.
That's not the right song.
It's supposed to be
"Red, Red Robin Goes Bob, Bob..."
Oh, shoot.
Meat Loaf? Come on!
Aw, screw it.
Oh, my God, she's tap dancing
to Meat Loaf!
[Diane]
And she's pulling it off!
[feet tapping]
[Carol shrieks]
[cheering]
Bruce!
[cheering]
Five, six,
seven, eight...
Oh, my God.
My, oh, my!
How about those Colbys?
A romantic way
to end the show.
Oh God,
I can't believe you're here.
I couldn't miss a chance
to dance with my girl.
- You were incredible.
- No, I wasn't.
None of our steps
go with Meat Loaf.
Who needs the steps?
We were dancing.
I'm sorry. Your cell phone
is poking me.
No, I didn't bring
my cell phone.
- Oh.
- You want to go home now? What do you say?
- I say yes.
- Okay.
Arthur!
I thought you left.
I did.
I went to the airport
to try to see you.
Why are you here?
I realized I...
forgot to give you back
your penny.
Why did you go
to the airport?
I realized
I wanted my penny back.
See, I tried to live without it
for... for the past 40 years.
And I didn't like it.
Do you want
to make a wish?
I do.
Oh, my God, you probably
killed someone.
There's a subroof.
Nancy in my office,
she's in a book club,
and I thought
you might like to meet her.
Well, that's...
that's very sweet.
Anyone else want
another piece of pizza?
I have one.
- Mom.
- What?
You're not hungry?
I guess not.
Well, I mean,
you're probably exhausted.
[scoffs]
It's really not okay that you
drove here all by yourself.
At your age, Mom, you could
have killed somebody.
I really don't think so.
And the fact that you
don't even realize that
is what is so scary.
Oh, Jesus! Will you just...
[groans]
Please stop, okay?
I mean, really!
Oh, my God.
Okay.
You know how proud I am
of both of you.
[sighs]
The greatest gift I think
a parent can give a child
is to lead by example,
and I don't think
I did a very good job.
But your father...
Oh, my goodness,
he was stable, wasn't he?
And smart and kind.
He was just a great dad.
Fine husband.
And we had a nice life.
But there's something...
I really have to say.
There's a man out there
who makes me feel things
that I didn't think were...
still possible.
You know what he does?
He makes me feel
curious and excited
about the world.
And maybe things with us
will go bust.
Maybe my feelings
will be hurt, but that's life.
And in spite of what
you both seem to think...
I'm not through
living mine just yet.
I have things
that I want to explore.
And guess what? I think
I've earned that right.
So it's time for all of this
to just stop, okay?
You both seem to have very, very
strong parenting instincts.
But do save it
for your children
because your mother
is doing just fine.
And...
I know I'm getting older.
But I'm still learning.
And one of the biggest
lessons I've learned
is not to be afraid
to be happy.
I love you both.
But I'm not
staying here anymore.
Mom...
Mom! Mom!
Have fun.
Love you.
- Love you, Mom.
- Love you.
- Drive safe!
- [Jill] Bye!
[pop music playing]
Can I come in?
No way.
- No way?
- No way.
- What's in the U-Haul?
- Just my overnight bag.
My inner goddess says,
"Most definitely yes."
[pop music playing]
Oh. Yeah, yeah,
I see the arms.
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