So, what's good here?
- Actually, everything's good here.
- You eat here a lot?
- Of course I do.
[chuckles] This...
This feels strange, doesn't it?
- Yeah, a little bit.
- So, where do we start?
- I guess we start with me telling you
that I'm ready to forgive you.
- [sighs] Why now?
- Someone very special to me convinced me that I needed to.
- Whoever it is...
I'm glad she did.
- That's good.
- I want you to know...
that I forgive you, too.
- Forgive me? For what?
- For the last time I saw you
and for you being gone all those years.
- I had my reasons to be gone.
- Yes, you did, when you were younger,
but you're not a child anymore,
and you haven't been for a long time.
- I can't believe you.
You're turning this around on me?
- I'm not turning it around, Harvey.
You have no idea what it's like to have a child
who acts like you don't even exist.
- You don't know what it's like to have a mother
who asks you to lie to his own father for her.
- Harvey, I never should have done that,
and I have been trying to tell you
I am sorry about it for 20 years,
but until yesterday, you made it clear to me
that you had no interest in whether I lived or died.
- Because I didn't. - Well, can't you understand
how that could devastate a person?
- I can understand how this was just a mistake,
because you are the same selfish, self-centered,
disloyal woman you always were.
- And you are the same self-absorbed,
childish man you always were.
- Well, whose fault is that?
- Oh. There you go. Leave.
That's what you do best. - What'd you just say to me?
- I said take a look in the mirror, Harvey,
because I may have neglected my family in the past,
but you've been doing it for as long as I can remember.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
No comments:
Post a Comment