The Notebook Page #6
This shouldn't take
too long.
- All right.
- Don't you go away.
I'll be right back.
While you waiting, maybe you'd like
to play the piano for a few minutes.
You do like that.
- I do?
- Mm-hmm.
- I don't know any tunes.
- You can read music.
- No kidding?
- Mm-hmm.
Who are you?
I'm Dr. Barnwell,
one of the new attending physicians.
We haven't met,
so I thought I'd examine you myself.
Okay, so I see here
that you've had two heart attacks
over the last 18 months.
Yeah, minor ones,
I think one was angina.
- Okay, any complications?
- Nope, feel fine.
Okay, deep breath
for me.
Okay, one more time.
And deep breath.
And one more.
Terrific, terrific.
You still taking your medication?
- Good, good, good, good, good.
Okay, you can
put your shirt on.
So I understand that you
read to Miss Hamilton.
Yeah, to help
her remember.
- Hmm.
- You don't think it'll help?
No, I don't.
She remembers, Doc.
I read to her
and she remembers.
Not always,
but she remembers.
But senile dementia
is irreversible.
It's degenerative.
After a certain point,
its victims don't come back.
Yeah, that's what
they keep telling me.
Well, I just don't want
you to get your hopes up.
Well, thanks, Doc,
but you know what they say?
Science goes only so far
and then comes God.
Then comes God.
Damn, I forgot to turn the page for her.
You through with me?
I guess they flipped
that page.
No, that she's playing
by memory.
His name
is Lon Hammond, Jr.
Hammond?
As in Hammond Cotton?
As in Hammond Cotton.
Well, your parents
must love him.
He's a really good man, Noah.
You'd really like him.
You love him?
Yeah, I do.
I love him very much.
Well, that's that.
You marry Lon
and we can be friends...
right?
Right.
Are you hungry?
Do you want to stay
for dinner?
Umm...
I have to warn you,
I'm a cheap drunk.
A couple more of these and you're gonna
be carrying me right out of here.
Well, you go slow then, I don't want
to have to take advantage of you.
You wouldn't dare.
I'm a married woman.
Not yet.
What?
Why are you
looking at me like that?
Just memories.
This room.
This...
is this where we...
This is the room?
Huh...
- I'm full.
- Me too.
"Oh how your fingers
drowse me.
Your breath falls
around me like dew.
Your pulse lulls
the tympans of my ears.
I feel a merge
from head to foot.
Delicious enough."
It was real, wasn't it?
You and me.
Such a long time ago,
we were just a couple of kids.
But we really loved
each other, didn't we?
I should go.
Goodbye.
Do you think
you could back tomorrow morning?
There's some place
I'd like to show you.
Please.
- Okay.
- Okay.
She had come back into his life
like a sudden flame,
blazing and streaming
into his heart.
Noah stayed up
all night
contemplating the certain agony
he knew would be his,
if he were
to lose her twice.
Oh, I do wish I could
figure out the end of this story.
The children are here.
Children?
- Not yours, his.
- Oh...
Do you mind?
Why, I'd love
to meet them.
Come over here.
- Hi, Daddy.
- Sweetheart, how are you?
- Hi, Daddy.
- Hi, Maggie.
Hi, I'm Allie.
- Hi, I'm Mary Allen.
- Mary Allen.
- Nice to see you.
- Nice to see you.
- Hi.
- Hi, Maggie.
Maggie, how are you?
Hello there, honey.
Hi, Davanee.
- What a pretty name.
- Thank you.
- Oh...
- Oh, how cute, thank you.
- And who's this?
- Edmond.
Hi, Edmond.
You know, I think
I'll run on up
and take my afternoon
nap, all right?
- Come on, honey, let's go.
- There you go.
- All right. Good.
- Thank you.
I'll read some more later.
All right, thank you.
I'm so happy
to meet you all.
- Goodbye.
- Bye, bye.
- Nice to meet you.
- Goodbye.
Bye.
- She seems good today.
- She is good.
I don't know, there's
something about today.
Maybe it's a day
for a miracle.
Daddy, come home.
Mama doesn't know us.
She doesn't recognize you.
She'll never understand.
We miss you.
This is crazy,
you living here.
Yeah, you know we'll all help with Mom.
We can take shifts visiting.
Look, guys,
that's my sweetheart
in there.
I'm not leaving her.
This is my home now.
Your mother is my home.
- Hello?
- Hey, there.
Hi, who is this?
It's Lon,
who were you expecting?
Uh, nobody, I...
I just... I'm just surprised.
How... how did you find me?
Well, there's only one
hotel in Seabrook.
And when you didn't call,
I got worried.
Where you been?
Are you all right?
You know, I feel like an idiot, 'cause I
called your hotel about a hundred times.
I'm fine.
Anything you want
to tell me?
- No.
- No?
No.
Okay.
Lon, I love you.
Call you tomorrow?
Okay.
Noah?
Noah!
Hey, there.
Well, we better get going,
the rain's coming in.
- You like it?
- It's spectacular.
It's like a dream.
- Do you want to feed them?
- Yeah.
What are they all
doing here?
I don't know.
They're supposed to migrate
to the Guatemala sound.
They won't stay here?
No...
they'll go back
where they came from.
You're different.
What do you mean?
Just the way you look.
Everything.
You look different too,
but in a good way.
You know, you're kinda
the same though.
Yeah?
Yeah.
And you really did it.
- What?
- Everything.
The house...
it's beautiful
what you did.
Well, I promised you
I would.
Great.
We got to go.
Noah!
Why didn't you
write me?
Why?
It wasn't over for me.
I waited for you
for seven years.
And now it's too late.
I wrote you 365 letters.
for a year.
- You wrote me?
- Yes.
You...
It wasn't over.
It still isn't over.
Oh...
You got
to be kidding me.
All this time,
that's what I'd been missing?
Let's do it again.
Noah.
Noah.
Wake up.
- Wake up.
- Um-mmm.
- Um-mmm.
- Mm-hmm.
- Mm-hmm.
- Mmm...
- Hi.
- You're trying to kill me, woman.
- Huh-uh.
- Mm-hmm.
- Mmm...
- Mmm...
I need rest.
I need food
so I can regain my strength.
Okay, what do you want?
Umm... umm...
some pancakes.
Okay.
And bacon.
- Okay.
- And some chicken.
She's the one,
isn't she?
Can I meet her?
I'd really like to meet her.
I don't know if that's
a good idea, Martha.
So this is Martha?
Hi, I'm Allie.
I've heard
a lot about you.
I've heard
a lot about you, too.
You want to come in?
Are you sure?
Yeah, yeah,
Noah's just saying how hungry he was.
And, you know,
you could put on a pot of tea.
Come on in.
Come on in.
It was nice meeting you,
Martha.
- Nice meeting you too.
- Goodbye.
Take care.
She's sensational.
She really is.
I'm really glad
that I came, Noah.
I'd forgotten
what it's like.
For the first time
since I lost Richard,
I feel like I've got something
to look forward to.
Mmm...
Lon is on his way here.
I'm afraid your father spilled
and when Lon didn't hear
from you again last night,
he decided to come.
Well, that's great.
That's just terrific.
You, me, Noah and Lon,
one big happy family.
Tell me about
the letters, Mother.
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