Wedding Bells Page #5
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2016
- 84 min
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[laughs] It means
somebody who's happiest
when it's raining.
Oh, well,
I'm a "get-er-done-a-phile."
-Just sit.
-I don't wanna sit.
-Sit!
-I'm gonna sit.
All right.
Take a deep breath in...
Let it out.
[exhales pointedly]
Now take a sip of hot cocoa
from my fancy owl mug...
Mm-hmm.
And stare at the fire.
Okay. Boring.
Do it again.
Breathe in...
Exhale...
Just sit back.
[Molly laughs]
Just relax...
Rrr...
Breathe.
[breathing smoothly]
Mm...
[whispers]:
Breathe.
[exhaling deeply, slowly]
[quietly]:
There it is.Hmm.
What?
My parents used to sit here
on rainy nights
and watch me play
when I was a kid.
It was the best.
Thank you
My pleasure.
[]
[gasps]
[thunder crashes]
[dripping]
Uh-oh.
[heavy dripping]
You should've had this
fixed years ago, Dad.
Yeah, with what money?
With the money
you'd get
from paying guests
if you hadn't shut down.
I can't run this place alone.
Then you should sell.
I told you
you could fix it up,
but I will not sell.
Fine.
Sorry you had
to see that.
I'll be right back.
[plays some notes]
[]
Do you play?
Totally.
I'm a musical genius.
Please.
[grunts theatrically]
[plays haltingly]
Oh, come on!
Move over, hotshot.
Ohh. Let me guess.
You took lessons
your whole life
and you're about
to destroy me
with your talent.
Pretty much. Yeah.
[inhales deeply]
Fingers.
[Playing "Chopsticks"]
[laughing]
You're terrible!
Yes. I am.
As are you, madam.
A piano like this
deserves better.
Yeah. I know.
My dad used to play
a lot, though.
He's really good, too.
My mom loved it.
a little bit.
Thought it'd be cute
if I played for the guests.
Oh, now I see why
the place is so empty.
Oh!
You're funny.
-Yeah?
-Yeah.
Thank you.
I always wished
I'd taken lessons.
to play "Clair de Lune".
Yeah. It's beautiful.
Okay! Ahem.
Again. Fingers.
We got--
We got this.
Yeah, yeah. Absolutely.
You ready?
[Playing "Chopsticks" duet]
-[both laughing]
-Yes!
Success!
[]
[frustrated sigh]
[Knocking]
Hello?
[]
[exhales happily]
[]
[machine chugging]
Hey.
Little late to be
interior decorating,
isn't it?
What can I say?
Inspiration struck.
Maybe it was the cookies.
You got 'em, huh?
I just had to
redo these curtains.
Uh...
I'm not so sure my dad's
gonna be okay with that.
Yeah, I talked to him.
He said we can fix up
anything we want.
Except the kitchen.
exactly as it is.
Want some help?
That would be great.
What do you
want me to do?
Um...
[]
[]
Hey!
Whoa.
It's 3:
00 in the morning!We need a snack.
[exhales]
So, this is my take on, uh--
Pizza bites?
No. Bruschetta.
Try it.
Oh, my gosh.
Mm.
Mm. Not bad.
Not bad?
It's amazing.
It's different,
right?
I think that's what I love most
about what I do.
Bringing together
different ingredients
that you wouldn't necessarily
think would work together.
Will they complement each other,
or will they contrast?
When you put 'em together
they kinda make
something amazing,
or will it just miss?
You know, believe me,
I've missed before.
But, sometimes...
Sometimes
the perfect combination
And as soon as you taste it,
you just know.
I think that's why
I love that term "fusion."
It's the bringing together
of different ingredients
and different styles,
to make something better,
something unique.
Something magical.
Yeah.
[birds singing]
[]
[]
So...
What do you think?
I think...
Clarissa would just love it.
to hear you say that.
Ah, thing is, I...
I don't know how to talk
about his mother
without having all the pain
coming back
like it was yesterday.
I can't even picture
loving someone that much.
Why not?
If you open yourself up
to love,
you open yourself up to...
pain.
It just doesn't seem worth it.
Oh, of course, it's worth it.
I want to
show you something.
It's the china we used to
use when we were open.
There's more than enough
settings here for the wedding.
Thank you, Charlie.
You're welcome
to anything in there.
[]
"From the moment we met,
I knew we were destined
"You are the sun
rising over a green meadow
bringing light and love
to my soul."
Hey.
Good morning.
What's wrong?
Have you seen these?
What are those?
Love letters.
That your mom and dad
wrote to each other.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Who said you could pry
into my family business?
I wasn't prying.
Well, it sure
looks like it.
Nick! Stop it.
I let her find them.
I wanted her--
I wanted you both
to see what love can be.
That it is worth it.
Have you read them, Nick?
Your dad is a poet.
Poet?
I don't find it poetic
to love somebody so much,
that you give up on life
when that person's gone.
I don't get that.
I wish I'd handled
things differently, Nick.
If I could do it
all over again...
I would.
Me too.
[]
I don't want to talk
about this anymore.
I'm just saying,
if we sell your place,
we can buy a house
anywhere in the country
and not have to worry
about money for a while.
I would rather
be broke
than live
outside of Manhattan.
Seems you're well on your way.
Hi! We got the stuff.
[Molly]:
Great.Can't wait to get started.
[door slams]
You guys okay?
Yeah. We're fine.
Just happy to be back here,
ready to help.
Right?
Of course!
Where do we start?
How are you with a mop?
[]
You missed a spot, Gus.
I know it's hard
to visualize now,
but once we get
it all cleaned up,
it'll start
falling into place.
I'm sure
it's gonna be great.
What?
[chuckling]
off the floor
of my wedding venue.
I know it's not what
you dreamed of, Ames,
but your wedding
will still be beautiful.
It's not the wedding.
It's just,
before all this happened,
I thought I knew exactly
how my life was supposed to be,
and now I can't see it.
Have you
talked to James?
I tried,
but he doesn't
understand.
He thinks it's some kind
of a reality check,
like this is supposed
to be good for us.
Well, maybe in the end,
it'll bring you closer.
You have each other.
And you also have me!
24-7, on duty from now
until you walk down that aisle.
What?
You look so happy.
I thought you and Nick would've
killed each other by now.
No way. [Gasping]
Molly!
Do you like Nick?
No!
Because that would
be amazing!
We could be
"married couple BFFs."
We could live
in the same neighborhood.
Our kids could be
best friends!
Amy, stop it!
There's nothing
going on.
-Are you sure?
-Yes. I'm sure.
It's impossible.
Neither of us wants
anything to do with love.
Who said anything
about love?
You did.
No, I didn't.
Very... very interesting.
Just stop!
[]
[Nick]:
Homemade pastaand radish leaves.
Sriracha-brine fried chicken
on rosemary-infused
buttermilk waffles.
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