The Choice Page #7
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 111 min
- $15,285,347
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we're supposed to be... forever."
Here you go.
- Thank you.
- Yeah, sure.
You, uh...
...you seem like
you're somewhere else tonight.
I know. I'm sorry.
I'm just a little wiped out.
You'll never look at me
the way you look at her.
It's true.
I know it.
I'd hate her for it if I was
one of those women, but I'm not.
- Come on, now.
- Travis, I, uh...
I'm going to give you
some friendly advice,
and then I'm going to
go home and cry, okay?
Swallow your pride.
You want to be the guy
that shows up in ten years
with flowers in your hand,
Moby by your side,
hoping that she'll hear you out?
Praying she'll understand
why you quit so easy?
Because that's all
any woman wants,
is a man who's gonna fight.
So why don't you just do it now
and save yourself a whole decade?
You know,
she looks at you the same way.
Bye.
[music playing]
I:
See you failing
How long to go
Before you
hit the ground?
You
You keep on screaming
Don't you see me here?
Am I a ghost to you?
Gabby! Gabby!
- Where is she?
- Where's who?
Gabby. Where's Gabby?
- 'Sir?
Gabby?
- Gabby! Gabby!
- Hey, you can't...
No, you need to come
back from there!
Gabby! Gabby!
Sir, you need to come back!
Oh, sh*t. You're him'?
Yeah. Gabby!
Travis, she's gone.
- Where?
- [Ryan] I'll give you a hint.
Where do women go when they
break off their engagements?
Now, she told me
that her head was hitting her heart.
I'm not sure what that means,
but I'm pretty sure
that you speak the language.
Yeah.
true feelings were at odds with...
[music playing]
Why
Are you phoning
What am I to do
When you're miles away?
You're always calling
From the darkest moods
And we're both scared
Now your grip's
too strong
You can't catch love
with a net or a gun
Gotta keep faith
that your path will change
Gotta keep faith
that your love will change
Now your grip's too strong...
- [knocks]
Can't catch love
with a net or a gun
Are you expected, sir?
Um, no.
Uh, I need to see Gabby.
This young man here
is looking for Miss Gabriella.
Well, I believe
she's returning from the stables.
[chattering]
- Hi.
- You?
What are you doing here?
Mr. Holland.
Mrs. Holland.
I'm Travis Shaw.
Maybe you've heard of me?
Maybe not. Okay.
Urn, well, I'm here today
to tell you
that I love Gabby something terrible,
and I was hoping
I could take her off your hands.
- Right.
- Young man,
we love Gabby
something terrible, too,
but you are barking
up the wrong tree.
If you're here for Gabby's hand,
you might want to ask
her parents.
- No! No, no, no.
- Oh, my gosh. I'm so sorry.
- No! No, no, no.
- I just assumed that they were...
- It's quite all right, Travis.
- It's nice to meet you.
So nice to meet you.
Pleasure.
Why are you here?
I saw you with her on the porch.
No, hang on now.
- On the boat.
- Hang on.
- No, I saw you!
- Hang on.
Picked up right
where you left off.
Gabby, slop!
Listen to me, please.
I love you.
Well, I don't love you.
[mother]
Oh, hush! You do, too.
Knew it the second you walked inside
and set your eyes on him,
biting your lip the way you do.
Morn! He is a walking
cautionary tale!
- Now, hang on a minute.
- You are!
Gabby, you've been
waiting for him to show
ever since you go! home
and you know it.
Dad! Whose side
are you on, anyway?
Mr. Holland,
Mrs. Holland,
I'm so sorry for the confusion
and the intrusion...
- Yeah!
- ...but I love this woman
and I would love
a blessing from you,
whether it's a wink or a nod...
Oh, my God!
A blessing?
Or anything
that you could give me.
You got a ring, son?
What'? What'! What?
No, no, no.
What the hell is going on here?
Mom'? No!
No, no, no.
I am not marrying this man.
Here.
- This was her grandma's.
- What? Oh, my God!
Hello?
I am right here!
- Gabby.
- No!
- Gabby.
- No, no, no.
You should probably
take a knee, son.
- Dad!
- Right.
- Yeah.
- Thanks again.
Gabby.
I think I pretty much
said all the words,
so all I need is a lifetime
to prove it to you.
Will you marry me?
No!
Well, yes.
No!
' YES!
' No!
Yes!
Come bother me, baby.
Bother me
for the rest of my life.
Be my wife.
Okay-
[gasps]
[applause]
Don't ever let go.
[music playing]
On my way hack home
By chance I thought of
All my favorite songs
Where Pd gone wrong
The only words
That I could think of
I'm pissing my life away
In the form of a song
On my way hack home
Every step
A victory it was...
We're fighting 'em.
Come on.
Here he comes.
Oh, he's a big one.
Oh, no, he fell back
in the water.
We gotta crank him back.
Come to me
Ah, here's another.
Berry? No.
On my way hack home
There you go.
Mine is the best.
[thunderclap]
[phone rings]
[rings]
[beeps]
[Gabby] Hey, handsome.
So the kids are finally in bed
and the babysitter arrived early,
so I'm gonna head out now,.
And just so you know,
I'm ordering
the most expensive thing
on the menu
because it's you; treat.
I love you.
Bye.
All right, Aurora. You're gonna start
feeling better real soon-.
It was nice to see ya.
- [Aurora meows]
- You be careful in the rain.
- Good night.
- Thank you.
Oh, shoot.
I can't be late.
- Tell me that was the last one.
- Sure was.
- You got somewhere to be'?
- Yeah, I got a date,
not that it's any
of your business, Miss Cora.
Oh, a date.
Sounds romantic.
Yeah, I've been promising Gabby
some one-on-one time
and I stood her up on our last date,
so this KING'S makeup.
Well, you two have fun.
- Thank you. You have a good night.
- Good night.
Hi, I have reservations for Shaw.
Follow me, please.
[thunderclap]
Have you dined with us before?
Sorry, ma'am, we're closed.
Oh, wait, Dr. Shaw.
She can't keep anything down.
She's so old. Please.
Well, let's do it real quick.
Right this way.
[patrons chattering]
[music playing softly]
See that?
She's got a little...
[meows]
Good job.
Doing good.
Will you hold her for me?
Thank you.
[sighs]
Can I get you
another glass of wine?
No. Uh, no.
I'm fine, thank you.
Um, I... I'm gonna
grab the check.
- Of course.
- If that's okay. Thank you.
If you get this, I'm on my way.
I had a feline emergency.
But I'll be right there.
I am so, so sorry.
I love you
and I'll see you in a sec.
[thunderclap]
[thunderclap]
[rain pattering]
[tires squeal]
[Travis]
So, like I was sayin',
every path you take
leads to another choice...
...and some choices
could change everything.
Every damn moment
for the rest of your life hangs on it.
And, boy, have I got
a choice I gotta make.
I do not want to
see you back here
unless you bring your wife's cobbler,
Mr. Metcalf, you hear that?
- No more flag football.
- [chuckling]
Those for someone special?
Someone who deserves
the stars and the moon.
All I got are
these damn flowers.
- How are the girls?
- Terrible.
Tess is texting already.
Yeah.
I'm just here to talk to her.
All right, you go
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