The Ultimate Legacy Page #4
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- 2015
- 90 min
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tray, and I'll tell ya.
I've watched them all.
Jason:
Where did you get those?
There's nothing about
Anderson house I don't know,
except why my grandmother
dragged me back here for a year.
So, I did some digging.
Well, she must have
had her reasons.
How old were you
when your dad died?
Not old enough.
Did you two have
a good relationship?
He loved me and my mom.
We, uh...
We moved back here
when my mom got sick,
and when she died
everything changed.
He started drinking.
Couldn't stand it.
Couldn't stand what?
He couldn't stand that
even though he had all the money
in the world
he couldn't save my mother.
So, uh, he put a bullet
through his head.
I'm sorry.
That is not gonna
happen to me.
The gift of money
is next, right?
How fitting.
Goodnight, Joey.
I'll see ya next week.
I'll remember you
and you'll be there
inside my mind
inside my soul
you know something?
Hmm.
Well, you can't tell anybody.
What?
I like this design
a lot more than I like mine.
It has a nice peaceful energy.
Yeah, yeah, it does.
I'll be leaving at sunup.
I know, Gus. Thank you.
Hello?
I have you
on speakerphone.
Kelly's here.
How did it go?
Did you know that
Joey's dad shot himself?
Can you hear me?
Yes.
Yes, you can hear me,
or yes, you knew?
Yes, I knew.
We thought it would be better
if Joey trusted you enough
to tell you himself,
and he did.
Well, I think that
Joey's more than satisfied
the gift of work.
Is it a fitting
tribute to miss Sally's legacy?
It's a mini takamatsu ritsurin.
Kelly:
How much did it cost?
Nothing.
Nothing?
He offered a free weekend
to the families of the men
who provided labor
and materials.
But I saw him
at the garden center.
Did you see him pay?
No, but I bought a plant.
Well, I'm sure he
appreciated your donation.
Hmm. Interesting.
Let's see how he handles
the gift of money.
Good night.
Hmm.
Well, hello there!
You Chloe?
I'm Joey.
Hey, our names rhyme.
If you can hang tough for a bit
with these old people,
I'll promise we'll have some fun
later, okay?
That sounds like fun, yeah?
The memorial garden
is breathtaking.
Thank you. Thank you.
Miss James.
I hope you slept well.
I did.
Thank you, Mr. Anderson.
Well, waking up
is more important
than going to sleep.
I think
they're both important.
Kelly:
Mr. Anderson.
Jason and I agree that you've
satisfied the first requirement.
So let's move along,
shall we?
Oscar, will you ask our other
two guests to join us?
You look good, Forbes.
A little better
than the last time I saw you.
You clean up well.
Thanks.
Thank you.
Hello, everyone.
Hi.
My name's Steve.
Hey.
This is my friend Max.
Nice to meet you.
Joey, these men
are here at my request.
Mr. Forbes knows
a lot about money,
which is today's undertaking,
as you know.
All we ask is that
you hear them out.
Chloe:
And on that note,
we'll catch up with you guys
in a bit.
All right, honey.
Hey, there's
a whole bookshelf
of my old books
in the library.
You know what happens when
you give a mouse a cookie?
Library, daddy!
Okay. Okay, we'll go.
Are you ready? Ugh.
What happens when you
give a mouse a cookie?
Sorry, please, continue.
I toured non-stop
after my first hit record.
My manager,
fearing I'd burn out,
insisted I spend a week
at Anderson house.
I met Steve right here.
We sat across from each other,
and miss Sally sat
right where you are.
Miss Sally worried you
had a warped view of money.
It costs money
to stay gone.
That's my view.
Can you say the money
bought you freedom
from this place?
You're trying to prove
I have no concept
or idea of how
the economy works.
I'm here out of respect
for your grandmother.
You don't want to convince
me of your world view first?
Steve:
Oh, it's obvious that
you are the only person
who can convince Joey Anderson
of anything.
Oh, this guy knows me.
So what's this money thing
we're doing?
I'd like to stage a concert
here on the grounds
in your riding hall.
To benefit
wish for our heroes,
a program we both support.
Uh
in... in the hall?
It's a great space.
Perfect for a show.
We want you
to organize the event,
collect the proceeds,
and determine how best to
present it to the soldiers.
Uh, I've never done
anything like this before.
I wouldn't know where to start.
My advice...
Focus on the people
you're serving...
And take it one step at a time.
I'd like to
check out the venue.
Come on, Joey.
Let's go for a walk.
You want to go look
at it right now?
Got to figure up
power, staging,
how big an audience...
Is there a problem?
No, no, no.
Yeah, let's go. Let's do it.
Let's go.
Wow.
Come on, Joey!
Wow, killer space.
Definitely going to need
more power, though.
I also want to figure out
stage sizing,
which I think should be
right here.
Don't you think?
Yeah.
Come on, Chloe.
Let's help Max count.
He needs help.
Here, get on those feet!
One, two, three, four.
Count loud.
Five, six...
Seven, eight, nine!
Hey, uh, what's this?
Hey, Chloe,
you want me to show you
my favorite secret spot
in the whole house?
Yes.
Um, miss James can come.
Miss James,
you want to come with us?
Here, go grab her hand.
Well, that explains it.
What?
Joey's reluctance.
That's a bullet hole,
and with that hole comes a lot
of dark history and baggage.
Come on under.
Here we go.
Okay, so this is it.
This is my very favorite secret
spot in the whole house.
You see my initials?
Right there?
J.A. What's that mean?
Joey Anderson.
Yeah, that's right.
Joey Anderson.
You want to put your initials
up there, too?
Okay, you can go explore while
I carve your initials in there.
All right, okay.
Joey, what's this?
What's what?
What is that?
I think someone's coming.
Oh, let's get out!
Come on. It's our secret spot!
Quick, quick, quick, Chloe.
Push it in. Push it in.
Hey, chlo.
Whatcha doing?
Come here.
Come here, honey.
Yeah, that's my girl.
Why don't you go see what
Claudia has in the kitchen
for ya, okay? Go ahead.
And not too many cookies, okay?
You saw it, huh?
Joey, I...
- Uh, I'll...
- No, hold on. Stay.
You should hear this, too.
My dad left the bullet hole in
the hall when he offed himself.
Some legacy, huh?
And you guys want me to throw
a feel-good concert there.
Was that the gift of irony?
I know what it's like
to lose someone you love.
Alexia's daughter, Emily, died.
I miss her, every day.
That bullet hole
is part of your history.
You are a composite of
miss Sally and your father
and all the Andersons.
Only you get to decide
what to do with that.
Well, it's late.
I got to get chlo home.
You call me if you need
anything, okay?
Joey, I...
I'm so sorry.
How can I help?
You can't.
What could you do?
What is she doing here?
This is her idea.
Where are we going?
You'll find out.
Hi.
Hey, ange.
Michael, this is Joey.
He is heading up the wish
for our heroes concert.
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