My Other Mother Page #7
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night of my life.
I finally had my Freddie.
And then when we found out we
was having you, we was so happy.
And we was gonna run away
together.
We had a plan and everything.
- So what happened?
I mean, why didn't you guys just
leave?
We was gonna do it.
He drove up to the house
with all his stuff, and i hopped in,
ready to go.
And he just couldn't do it.
We sat in that car
for three hours, crying.
That man broke my heart
that day.
But that's what I'm trying to
tell you.
Your daddy was an honorable man.
Being the God-fearing man
that he was,
he was ashamed that he
cheated on Delores,
and he decided that he wanted
to be right by her and stay.
We knew we could never
be together,
each other.
See?
He gave me this...
and he put the same thing
on the back of his watch.
What does it mean?
"With every beat
of my heart."
You were borne out of love.
So much love.
See, if you grab it just right,
you get that string right off.
Oh.
Ok.
Can't i just snap 'em?
- Try.
Ok, I'll try.
Hey, Mary Jo?
Hmm?
Did you always have trouble
reading? Like...
where the letters get
confused sometimes?
No.
They get confused all the time.
You know, i think you have
dyslexia.
Now, what is that?
Make it plain now.
You know I don't speak no greek.
- No, it's just... Ok, some
people, when they read,
they get confused.
know, the letters seem like
they're in the wrong place.
- Exactly so.
That's exactly so.
- Mary Jo,
you're not dumb.
You're just undiagnosed.
Well, how you know
so much about it?
'Cause i have it, too.
And i found out it's hereditary.
From...
oh!
Mmm, mmm, mmm.
All right, it's my turn.
Where your friend?
Who?
Louis?
Mm-hmm.
- He went home last week.
Did you see him off?
- Now, why would i do that?
He flies all the time.
- Mmm.
You love him?
What kind of question is
that?
The kind of question you
ain't answered yet.
Do you love him?
- No.
Maybe.
I don't know.
No.
No, I don't.
Listen... true love comes
only once in a lifetime,
and I don't want to
see you lose your season.
Hey, Candy.
It's... it's me again.
I'm just...
just checking on you.
Yeah.
Um...
Give me a call when you get a
chance.
Hope everything's all right.
All right, bye.
Candace, I told you take from
your knees, not your back.
Oh, my Gosh!
Can you please stop nagging me,
Mary Jo.
You sound like my mother.
Now, i know for sure
it's time for you to go.
So, what?
You're sick of me already?
No.
But it is time for you to start
living your own life.
And it ain't here selling
peach jam with me.
I like it here with you.
And I like that you like it.
You gotta stop hiding, Candace.
- I'm not hiding!
I'm resting.
- Yes, you're hiding,
just like I did when big mama.
It's just when I'm home,
you know, it's like everybody
wants something from me,
you know?
For the morning show and my
publisher and...
my business partners and...
i just...
i just want to be
happy, Ok?
I just want to be left alone.
Look at me.
You see what happens when
you're left alone? You just become
a cuckoo old woman.
Only friend in the world
is a dog.
Well, at least
he's a cute dog.
Go home.
It's time.
Louis.
Hey.
I don't know where you are,
but it's me again.
Can you please call me when
you get this? Bye.
You're not gonna say hello?
Not when you're five hours late.
Where were you?
Out.
Out?
Out doing what?
Out doing bussy.
Why?
- So you were too busy to
return my phone call?
I was worried about you, Louis.
You didn't return any of my
calls when you were in Manning.
I was bonding
with my birth mother.
So, what, you just forgot
about me?
No, Ok.
No, i didn't forget about you,
all right?
That's not fair.
I called you, i saw the
pictures, and i called you over
to eat so we could, to...
- To what, Candy?
Huh, to what?
Never mind.
Forget it.
Exactly.
Fine, I'll... I'll just go home.
Bye.
Bye.
You know what, Candy,
you are so stubborn,
and you're never gonna change.
That's why I quit.
I don't want to be your
manager anymore.
Fine, I don't want
you to be...
Emituje se
Well, everyone, this is the end
of my first week back to work,
and i just want to thank all
of you for your cards,
your letters, your e-Mails, your
tweets to me and my family.
I really appreciate it.
And i also want to extend my
sincerest gratitude to the best
co-anchor in the world...
Mr. Jay Grant.
You have worked with me for over
eight years, and you have never
said one negative word about me,
and i really appreciate that.
I love you, Jay.
Well, I love you, too, Candy.
You know, I actually love your
book, too.
Oh.
No, no, real talk.
George, is this it right here?
Good.
"Having my chocolate cake
and eating it, too",
this was an incredible read.
I mean, it really, really was.
- Oh.
Well done, Candy.
- Thank you, darling.
Well, everyone, that's our show
for today.
Now, you will be back next
week, right?
Oh, yeah, you're not getting
rid of me, Jay.
Oh, i hope not, 'cause
i can't work by myself.
I need my ace boon.
I need my ride or die chick.
You know what I'm saying?
I need my Michelle Obama.
I need my Dyane Wade.
I need my Beyonce, all right?
Are you ready, B?
- Surfboard.
Right.
- Ok, all right, listen, Jay,
say goodbye to the nice
people of America.
Goodbye to the nice people
of America.
See you later.
- Take care.
See you next week.
- That was nice.
And we're clear.
Great show, everybody.
Great week.
That's a wrap.
That's a wrap.
- Thank you.
You're welcome.
Who gives this woman
away to marry this man?
Me.
And...
her mothers.
- And her beloved uncle
on behalf of her deceased
father.
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