Love Locks Page #8

I know it.

Thanks, sweetie.

Wow...

Look at you.

A few days ago, you were

in the lonely apartment,

hiding art in the closet,

and now you are in Paris,

with two men half

in love with you.

No one's in love with me,

not even half in love with me.

Jack is.

That's ridiculous.

Is it?

Oh, you've been in Paris

four days,

and you're an expert on love?

I'm an expert on you.

I was hoping

to see you

before I left.

Look...

You found it!

Hugo did.

After the show,

he went back

with a flashlight

and searched for hours.

I'm so glad.

You know, I thought I'd be sad

if I saw it again,

but it's just the opposite.

It reminds me of how happy

James and I were

on that bridge.

I found something

I thought was lost forever.

Hope.

He was the love of my life,

and I know he'd want me

to find love again.

I'm sure he would.

And you should, too, my dear.

Is he what you're looking for?

Or is he

just an excuse

to avoid what's really

in your heart?

I'm not sure what you mean.

I think you do.

If you loved someone enough

to keep away from Paris,

then nothing should

keep you from that love.

Oh, my goodness,

listen to me...

One rusted lock,

and I'm giving out advice.

It just goes by so quickly.

Paris?

Life.

Hi!

I just wanted

to say goodbye!

I have a feeling you'll be

seeing a lot more of her here.

Yes, well, it's just

a train ride away,

and I do love the train.

When I come back, I'd love

to see all your paintings.

I'll give you

a private showing.

Brilliant.

And when do you leave?

Tonight.

Well, you'll have to let me

know how it all turns out.

Oh, I'm sure Hugo will be

giving you every last detail.

I'm counting on it.

I'm so glad

we're doing this.

One last walk.

Don't say

"one last walk."

Did I say "last"?

I meant, "first walk

of the last day."

You've come

a long way, mom.

We've come a long way.

Oh, look at

all this love!

I wonder how many

of these people

are actually

still together.

All of them.

In some way.

That's not what you said

last time.

Well, maybe I'm less

un-romantic than I thought.

"Less un-romantic."

Double-negative.

You do realize that means...

Romantic.

You're supposed

to fall in love in Paris.

Okay, uh, let's hit the louvre.

Or, um...

We'll take a selfie

at the clock tower

at the sorbonne,

unless you did that

last time you were here.

"Selfie?"

We didn't have

selfies.

We didn't have phones.

You're old.

Don't worry,

I'll be with her every day.

Not helping, JP.

I just mean

I will look after her.

Thank you.

That means a lot.

I'll leave you two

to say goodbye.

- Bon voyage.

- A la prochaine.

I like him.

I love him.

I know.

You're not going

to talk me out of it?

I couldn't anyway.

And no.

This whole trip,

it's been...

So much fun.

You sure you don't

want me to stay

and help you

set up your room?

Did I hear a helicopter?

I'll make your bed

with hospital corners.

I appreciate that,

but, um...

It's time for me

to make my own bed.

Now, go. You have

just enough time

to say bye to Hugo

before your flight.

I love you.

I love you, too, sweetie.

I'll talk to you

tomorrow.

Mom...

Did I say tomorrow?

I meant the next day.

Hi!

Hugo!

Mm? Good!

I thought you sold out.

Well, I always keep

a few of my favorites,

you know that.

Your best work.

So far.

You really do

always say that.

Well, this time,

it might even be true.

What do you think will happen

when all the locks come off?

Well, people

always find a way

to show love.

You know, music, art.

Maybe even

the ineloquent words

of a sappy teenager,

or an aging artist, or...

A hotel owner.

Want me to ship it to you?

Keep it here.

Good, I was hoping

you'd say that.

I have a special place for it.

Good, then I'll see it

when I come back.

I'll count the days.

Me too.

I'm going

to miss you, Hugo.

I know.

Take care of my girl.

Oh, she will do fine.

You did.

There we go.

Great.

Well, thank you again

for the upgrade.

Don't mention it.

And I'll be sure

to recommend the hotel

to all my associates.

And we will be sure to put

all of your magazines

in our lobby.

Oh, you'll need

a bigger lobby for that.

Hey, good luck

with everything.

Yeah, you too.

Oh.

Yup.

Oh, hold on one sec.

There she is.

I'll see you

when I'm back in New York.

- Great.

- Bye-bye.

I'll see you then.

Bye.

So...

This is it, I guess.

Yeah, I guess, uh...

I guess it is.

Um, Lindsey, I got you

a little something

before you go.

You shouldn't have.

I've been holding

onto it long enough,

and now it's your turn.

You kept it?

I always thought it'd be

worth something someday.

Um...

Listen, Lindsey...

I...

I just wanted to say that...

I'm...

I'm in...

Jack!

It's starting to snow.

I heard you were leaving.

Yes.

Do come back

and visit us someday.

I will.

Goodbye, Jack.

Goodbye, Lindsey.

And... I'm back.

Five-letter word

for "Valentine..."

"Cupid."

Nine-letter word

for "heartbreak..."

"Artichoke."

You're back!

I'm back!

And I brought you

chocolate and perfume.

Hmm, not a boyfriend?

Sorry.

Hi!

How's Alexa?

Are you sad?

Actually, I'm okay.

So there's a cure

for empty nest syndrome.

There's no cure,

but there is Skype.

Hey, guys.

So, you really

said yes to Trent.

I really did,

and if you want to stay on

with the magazine, you can.

Are you kidding me?

I can't believe

I'm going to be working

with the hottest guy

on the planet.

Because that is the most

important thing.

I'm sure I'll get tired

of looking at him,

after 10 or 20 years.

He's here.

Send him in.

Hey...

Hey, you.

Come here.

Wow, so...

You ready for all this?

About that...

What, you didn't

change your mind, did you?

No, the magazine's

still yours,

to make bigger and better.

Great.

It's just...

I'm not staying on.

What?

What? Why?

What happened?

Paris, I guess.

The truth is,

I started an art magazine

because I wasn't brave enough

to be an artist.

Whoa...

I've never really admitted that

out loud before. Um...

I... I want to paint again.

And I know I may not

be good enough.

Maybe I'll just end up

with a cat

sketching people in the park,

but at least I'll have tried.

Paint?

Yeah.

You're sure about all this?

No.

No.

But I'm doing it anyway.

So I get the magazine, but...

But not you.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, me too.

I guess someone

can say no to me.

I doubt it'll ever

happen again.

Yeah.

Okay. All right.

Wow.

Um, you should probably

have your lawyers

check that out,

and, uh...

That'll be that.

Goodbye, Lindsey.

Goodbye.

All right.

Hey, Nicole,

can I come see you?

We need to talk.

About us.

Tell me you're not alone

on Valentine's Day.

Valentine's Day...

Is that today?

Mom, JP and I put our lock

on the bridge today.

It was beautiful,

and I don't care

if they cut it off.

People will always find a way

to show their love.

'Lex? Uh,

I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Have fun with JP tonight, okay?

Happy Valentines Day.

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