The Song Page #6
- What?
- Shh.
Try it.
High five.
You still didn't get it.
You spit, but you didn't get it.
- But you can try...
- Shelby?
Hey, Jed.
Hey, babe, come here.
What are you doing here?
Why didn't you answer
your phone?
I'm having dinner with my
family. What do you want?
Okay, can you just tell Stan
to bring me back?
Shelby, don't come to
my house...
What? Are you done with me,
is that it?
Please.
- Ray, go inside, please.
- Okay.
Because of me?
Honey, he's the druggie.
- He's the one that takes all my...
- Get out.
Seriously, dinner on the porch,
how cute.
Okay. Got it.
You too.
Get out.
- Rose.
- Get out!
- Get out of the car.
- That wine was terrible.
Get out of the car.
- Jed, stop.
- Stop talking!
Ray, where's your mom?
Rose.
You were with her!
While I was here
carrying our child.
- You think this is what I wanted?
- Yes!
It's what you did.
This was your choice!
I wanted you!
But you made me beg.
Girls are begging me
and I had to beg my wife.
Don't blame this on me, Jed.
You did this.
Don't blame this on me!
I did this,
and I'm glad I did this.
I'm glad I didn't have to jump
through 15,000 hoops
or build a chapel,
Rose, to do it.
She wants me.
Me!
Because she doesn't
know you, Jed.
- She does.
- No, she doesn't!
- She does!
- She thinks she does.
She thinks she matters.
I used to think that.
You used to think
you mattered so much
however you wanted.
How dare I ask to be treated
like an actual human being
before I give it up?
How cruel, right?
You'd tell me over and over
you didn't want me.
- I never said that. I never...
- You did!
And now that somebody
actually wants me,
now you wanna act like a wife.
- It's a little late.
- You didn't want a wife.
- I did!
- You didn't. You wanted a whore.
- That's not true!
- Someone who would lay there.
It is true.
It clearly is 'cause that's what
showed up at our house today!
You don't even know her!
You don't even know her!
Right.
Right.
Because she's the wife
you always wanted.
She's gonna raise your children?
She's gonna grow old with you?
And then, with her sleazy
saggy tattoos,
that skank will always
be in the mood, right?
You're a fool, Jed.
You are such a fool!
You're right!
You're right!
I am a fool!
You're right!
You're right!
I'm a fool
because I married you.
But I'm done.
So I hated life,
because the work
that is done under the sun
was grievous to me.
What do people get for all
the toil and anxious striving
with which
they labor under the sun?
All their days,
their work is grief and pain.
Even at night,
their minds do not rest.
This too is meaningless.
Jed. Stop, stop, stop.
What are you doing? Stop.
- I want it off.
- Stop it.
- Stop!
- I want it off.
Did you flush them?
No, no, no.
Please say something.
Jed. Jed.
Jed, please. Jed, please.
Jed. Please, come on.
Please. Please wake up.
Please wake up. Wake up.
Please. Please.
Will you please talk to me?
- Please say something.
- Rose.
Jed! Jed!
- No! No! No!
- Jed! Jed. Stop running.
What would have happened
if you would've died, Jed?
You would've been better off.
You would've had everything.
Jed, what did we have
when we first got married?
I had everything I needed.
But you didn't.
You still don't.
I made mistakes.
With us, there's things that
I wish I could do over.
But I can't give you whatever
it is you're looking for.
No one can.
When Dad died, I realized
there's nothing in this world
that won't go away
eventually.
My only hope
is that there's something
bigger than this world.
What if that's a fool's hope?
Then I'll take it.
I'll take it.
and a daughter on my own,
I need to believe
there's a point.
A girl?
Found out I'm having a girl.
You wanna raise them
on your own?
That wasn't my plan, Jed.
I want a man who believes in
something bigger than all this.
Someone greater than himself.
And that's not you anymore.
That man died a long time ago.
Goodbye, Jed.
There's a valley of sorrow
In my soul
Where every night I hear
The thunder roll
And the shadows
Filling up this land
Are the ones I built
With my own hand
Here you are,
Mr. King.
In this valley of sorrow
In my soul
And the rock of ages
I have known
Is a weariness
Down in the bone
I used to ride it
Like a rolling stone
Now I just carry it alone
Hello?
Hey, buddy.
What are you up to?
Working. The grapes
will be ready soon.
I take it
you're working with your mom.
Is she there?
Can I talk to her?
She's busy right now.
That's fine.
I just wanted to call
and see how you guys
were doing, okay?
Do you wanna come home?
- Are you coming to the festival?
- When is it?
When is it?
- October 12th.
- October 12th.
All right, count me in.
Hey, listen. I'm gonna let you
get back to work, okay?
- I love you.
- I love you too. Bye.
Bye, buddy.
Why should we be
If no one's there to see
All of our deeds
That's good.
New song?
Hey, hey.
What's happening, brother?
Very nice.
Beautiful place.
I'm serious.
What do you want, Stan?
Maybe I wanna come see you.
See how you're doing.
Do you?
Okay. I do wanna show
you something.
Here, just look at this.
Why would you show that to me?
Not the video.
Don't look at the video.
Look at the view counts.
I don't care about
the view count.
There's something here.
There's something here
we can build on.
It's a story of redemption.
This isn't redemption,
this is exploitation.
Just listen.
American Roots Music Awards.
You and Shelby,
if you can put your junk aside
for just one second,
let the world see your healthy,
redeemed, rehabbed faces on TV,
ready for a comeback.
- When?
- October 12th.
I can't do it.
Can't do it.
I have plans. I promised Ray.
- Ray? Who is Ray?
- Stan.
Ray is your son, of course.
Come on, man,
you know I love Ray.
Hey, you know what? Ray wants
to go to college one day.
Ray wants his dad to shave
and sing, be a rock star.
Do you understand
that this is a second chance?
This is a chance for you
to put everything behind you.
Rehab, Rose, your dad.
Are you in?
I thought that I was strong
I thought things
Would be different this time
I guess that I was wrong
As wrong
As you
You call me beautiful
You ready to do this?
I guess we'll see.
It wasn't me
You look really good.
Thank you. You too.
- You look healthy.
- Thank you.
How ugly I can be
Jed, um...
I knew you were
eaten up with guilt,
and I just thought
if she knew...
then it would be over and you
and I could be together
without all this guilt...
and you'd be at peace.
You call me beautiful
But you
Must've seen the light
We have a chance to start over.
For things to be the way
they should be, you know?
Don't call me beautiful
You don't know how ugly
I can be
- Here we go.
- Okay.
Ladies and gentlemen,
please welcome
Jed King and Shelby Bale.
Why have everything?
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