♪ Twinkle, twinkle, little star ♪
♪ How I wonder what you are ♪
Jack.
It's gonna get Danny.
Jack.
It wants Danny.
It's gonna get Danny.
Yes, dear, coming, dear.
What the hell is going on?
What is that broken glass?
What have you been doing?
It's after Danny, Jack.
Come on.
Danny, Danny.
Danny.
Hi, Mom, hi, Dad, come on over.
It's good packing snow.
Maybe later, Doc.
You're, you're, you're jumpin' at shadows, babe.
I know you wanna get outta here, but unfortunately,
Are those shadows, Jack?
Why aren't they covered in show, huh?
Where are the park rangers?
Why aren't they checking on us?
Don't worry, one will come.
But I am worried, Jack.
I'm very worried about Danny.
I'm worried about all of us.
Eh.
Jack, Jack.
Wake up.
Daddy, Daddy.
All right, kiddo, come here.
That's a boy.
All right, that's just, that's just the elevator.
What do you mean just?
Who's operating it?
Yeah, what's that other stuff that sounds like a party?
I don't hear anything like that.
You don't hear that?
Just a short circuit.
It's the only thing that would make it start like that.
I'll check it out.
Oh, Jack, don't leave us alone here.
Don't be stupid, Wendy.
It's my job.
Well, we'll help you do it.
Suit yourself.
Do you hear them now, Jack?
Do you hear 'em now?
Uh, all I hear is an old Otis slide box
with the case of the electrical hiccups.
I'm gonna take care of it.
- Jack, don't. - Hey.
- Jack. - This is my job.
I'm gonna do it.
Mommy.
Jack.
Sorry, but it's my job to know
You take your job and stick it.
Yeah, nothing, empty.
It's a short circuit just like I said,
just like I always did.
Lemme just take a look at that.
Watch out, Mommy.
Watch out.
What's that?
Is this a short circuit?
What about this?
Looks like somebody got their fuses blown anyway.
There is something that wants us to join the party.
Don't you understand that?
What are you doing, Doc?
Being someone else so it won't bother me
when she yells
or you push. Being someone else.
Sometimes that's better.
Danny.
Midnight, stroke of midnight.
Tony, are you there?
Please come if you're there, please.
I need to know what to do.
Danny.
Come out and take your medicine.
This is what you get for poking your nose in
where it doesn't belong.
Get out here now, dammit.
You're only making it worse for yourself.
You will remember what he forgot, Danny,
you will remember what he forgot.
Hey there, Doc, been looking for you.
Dick, please, please come.
Sorry, big daddy.
All right.
You can keep your Prince.
Gimme that old soul music anytime.
Dick, please come.
Are y'all right?
Yeah, sure.
Please, please, come.
Is it your heart?
Should we lay you down?
Oh my God.
Where are you going?
Mister, you better sit down
and just be quiet a minute while I call 9-1-1.
9-1-1 ain't the answer, ma'am.
I only wish it was.
I only wish I was the one in trouble.
I shoulda said somethin'.
I should have never left him up there.
Flight 303 is now departing for Denver
at gate 12.
All ticketed passengers should now be aboard the aircraft.
Oh no, oh man, stand still here.
Well, as a matter of fact, it is,
but only for about another three seconds there.
There it goes.
- Okay, what else you got? - Nothing.
Nothing until tomorrow morning.
I'm, I'm really sorry sir.
Not half as sorry as I am.
What do I do now?
I need some whiskey.
Yes, sir, just step upstairs
to the Colorado Lounge.
Drinks on the house.
I, I don't drink anymore.
I think about it sometimes, of course.
I had to give it up
because I'm not myself when I drink.
Is anybody here?
I... don't... drink!
Short circuit.
Woods are full of them.
Sorry, got ho quarters.
Not much call for pocket change up here, I'm afraid.
How handy, hmm.
Yes, another fortuitous short circuit.
Yes, yes indeed.
My God.
Let me by.
No way.
No one gets past Rover.
I'm going to eat you, Danny.
I'm gonna start from the toes and just work my way up.
Oh Dick, please, please, please come.
Are you all right, sir?
Dick, please, please come.
It's my father,
it's my daddy please come.
Doctor Pierre please come
to the information booth for a message.
Doctor Pierre,
please come to the ticket information booth for a message.
Thank you.
You better be on time for that little child's sake,
you just better be.
♪ Pardon me boy, is this the Chatanooga Choo Choo? ♪
Woo woo.
♪ Track 29 ♪
♪ Oh would you give me a... ♪
Whoa.
Yeah.
Oh.
Faker.
Ref, hmm.
Kill him I say.
Yeah,
Fortunately, my little chickadee,
yeah, there's a lot more
where that came from, yes, yes.
Bebop, hit me with it.
May I pour you one more drink, sir?
One?
One, he says.
Uh what, what is your name?
Grady, sir.
Delbert Grady.
Well, Delbert,
just one is no longer in my vocabulary.
I've got a lot of lost time to make up for
and it's been a dry century.
Yes, sir.
I meant may I pour you one more
before you go on to the ballroom, sir?
Well, why would I want to go into the ballroom, Grady,
when all my friends are here.
You have friends everywhere in the Overlook. Mr. Torrance,
if I may say so, sir.
You keep pouring
and you can say anything you like, big boy.
Why are we going into the ballroom?
You're expected, sir, at the party.
Well, in that case, Delbert,
I think you better hose this baby down.
My pleasure, sir.
Danny, where's your father?
He's drunk.
You don't need to tell me.
I know what he sounds like when he's drunk.
I remember.
It's not possible.
There's no liquor up here.
There is now.
What's that?
The band.
They're here now too.
♪ He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way ♪
♪ He had a boogie style that no one else could play ♪
♪ He was the top man at his craft ♪
♪ And then his number came up and he was gone with the draft ♪
♪ He's in the army now, a blowin' reveille ♪
♪ He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B ♪
♪ They made him blow a bugle for his Uncle Sam ♪
♪ It really brought him down because he could not jam ♪
♪ The captain seemed to understand ♪
♪ Because the next day the cap' went out and drafted a band ♪
♪ And now the company jumps when he plays reveille ♪
♪ He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B ♪
♪ A root, a toot, a toot diddelyada toot ♪
♪ He blows it eight to the bar, in boogie rhythm ♪
♪ He can't blow a note ♪
♪ Unless the bass and guitar is playin' with him ♪
♪ And the company jumps when he plays reveille ♪
♪ He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B ♪
♪ He was some boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B ♪
Oh, Horace, someone I must meet.
Will you excuse me?
Bite him once in the thigh for me, darling.
♪ He can't blow a note ♪
♪ If the bass and guitar isn't with him ♪
♪ And the company jumps when he plays reveille ♪
Hi.
Well, hmm, hello, beautiful.
You're the new caretaker.
That's what they tell me.
Well, take care of me then.
My pleasure.
♪ He puts the boys asleep with boogie every night ♪
♪ And wakes 'em up the same way in the early bright ♪
♪ They clap their hands and stamp their feet ♪
♪ Because they know how he plays ♪
♪ When someone gives him a beat ♪
♪ He really breaks it up when he plays reveille ♪
♪ The boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B ♪
♪ He was some boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B ♪
♪ And when he plays boogie woogie bugle ♪
♪ He was busy as a bzzz bee ♪
♪ And when he played ♪
♪ He made the company jump eight to the bar ♪
♪ Toot, toot, he blows it eight to the bar ♪
I like you.
That's nice.
We could go upstairs if you want.
I'm supposed to be with Harry Derwent,
but as you can see, he's found a friend.
Down, boy, down, down stay.
Oh my god, it's really him.
- Speak, speak, come on. - It's really him.
Harry, of course, it's him.
It's his party, his hotel, his friends,
but sometimes he's so boring
and surely even new caretakers
know it isn't polite to stare.
So what do you think?
You wanna go upstairs, see the sights,
ride the rides.
What's the matter?
See something green?
No, but I don't play with Horace Derwent's toys.
Even new caretakers know better than that.
You bastard.
Grady, you old hoss drover you.
Excuse me.
Tell you something profound, my pal.
Love means never having to say you're sober.
Eric Livingston Seagull wrote that.
- If you say so, sir. - I do.
Allow me sir.
Whiskey wasn't it?
Water back on the side?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, ho ice either.
So it's my fate to drink it straight.
Ah, I'm a poet but I don't know it.
Not much of a playwright though.
Ah Grady, sir, Delbert Grady.
You bet your dog whistle.
Thank you.
Grady, I know that name.
- Do you sir? - Yes I do.
Weren't you the caretaker here once?
Oh, I don't believe so, sir.
You're the caretaker here.
You've always been the caretaker.
The same manager hired us both, you know.
Ullman?
Oh. Uh, who?
Well you might want to take that up with your son.
What's he got to do with this?
He understands a great deal
about your delicate position here at the Overlook,
shall we say?
Although he hasn't bothered to enlighten you,
rather naughty of him.
In fact, he's crossed you
at almost every turn, hasn't he?
That he has.
He must be corrected, sir.
He and your wife both.
They don't care for this lovely old place
the way that you do.
They don't.
In fact, my wife wants us to leave.
Eh, Wendy.
Eh, she personifies the three Bs.
Blonde, beautiful, full of bull.
Women, can't live with 'em, can't kill 'em,
Can't you, sir?
If they could leave, just leave.
I mean, it's me the manager wants, isn't it?
I mean, I'm the one
who knows how important it is
to keep the Overlook nice the way it is.
Your son is trying to bring an outside party into it.
An outside party?
The cook, Hallorann, the darkie.
Bad, bad, bad dog.
A certain scrapbook was left for you
to find by the manager.
Other materials could be put at your disposal if, if,
if the matter of your son can be settled.
He has a great talent.
The manager has special plans for him.
You must deal with him firmly.
I will.
Of course I will.
I have to because after all, it's my job.
I am the caretaker.
Where'd y'all go?
All right, all right, I see, all at once,
you're too good to drink with Jack Torrance, okay.
You know what I say to that, hmm?
To hell with you.
Where the hell did you all go?
Oh, excuse me.
I don't mean to be ungrateful, but you didn't, you didn't.
May I please have a glass?
Drink it from a bottle is a, it's an old stew bum trick.
Oh, well.
Well, where there's a will,
there's a way.
Oh.
Where's the Duke?
Play some damn beebop.
Oh.
Once again, thank you for flight 427.
How bad do they think it's gonna get?
Maybe the worst storm in 10 years.
That's what they're saying.
You know, I think it's sort of fun.
I love winter storms.
You aren't exactly dressed for the weather,
sir, if you don't mind my saying.
I'll be rectified.
Do you have far to go?
Farther than I'd like.
If you'd like, sir, I can phone ahead
to the gas station at the Route 270 Junction.
They'll put on chains for you.
Thanks, that'd be a blessing.
Hi.
Dick, Dick, please come.
I'm on my way, Doc.
Now let up before you blow my brains out.
Jack?
♪ Quarter to three ♪
♪ No one in the place ♪
♪ Except you and me ♪
♪ Set 'em up, Joe ♪
Jack?
♪ Got a little story ♪
♪ I think you should know ♪
♪ We're drinking, my friend ♪
♪ To the end ♪
♪ of a brief episode ♪
♪ I know the routine ♪
♪ Put another quarter in ♪
♪ Feel kind of bad ♪
♪ Can't you make the music feel easy and sad ♪
♪ Tell you a lot ♪
♪ But it's not in the gentleman's code ♪
♪ One for my baby ♪
♪ One more for the road ♪
♪ You'll never know it ♪
♪ But buddy I'm ♪
Wendy, baby.
Hurt my head.
Jack?
What have you been doing behind my back?
What are you planning?
How long have you been trying to keep me down?
George Hatfield a part of this?
You hired George Hatfield to slash my tires
so I would lose my job, did you?
And you turned my own son against me.
That was the worst, but I found out.
I found out, didn't I because I have friends.
I have friends and they told me.
Don't.
Daddy, stop.
Stop, you're hurting Mommy.
He's interfering again,
trying to stop you from doing your job.
Stop hurting her, stop it.
Mind your business you damn punk!
Danny.
God, oh my God,
Mommy, no.
Danny, hey, listen to me.
No, leave me alone.
I wanna go to sleep.
No, Danny, you can't, this is too important.
Listen to me carefully.
It was not your daddy who was trying to hurt me
and I, I don't wanna hurt you or Daddy.
It's.
It's the hotel.
Yes, yes.
Poos, I told you.
Yes you did
and when we heard him this morning singing
and talking to himself.
Sometimes he wasn't talking to himself.
I know, I know.
I can hear them now too.
The hotel people.
I woke them up.
It's my fault.
No, no, it's not your fault.
It wasn't you trying to choke me.
They're getting stronger, aren't they?
Pretty soon they won't be ghosts at all
and then they won't need Daddy.
They'll throw him away like he was a,
a paper cup or something.
What, what, what?
Danny, no.
Watch out for the broken glass.
Daddy's sick, that's all.
The hotel made him sick.
I wish he was better.
Me too, baby.
That's why you gotta help me put him away somewhere,
somewhere where he's safe for him and for us.
Where are we gonna put him?
Go hold the door, Danny.
Come on, Danny, come on.
It doesn't wanna open.
Come on.
Mommy, he's waking up.
That you old Doc?
It's down here.
I, I gotta look at you.
Just go to sleep, Daddy.
Let me out of here.
Come on.
Get the pull through.
Five minutes.
Remember it's not your dad.
It's not your daddy, okay?
I know, it's the hotel.
I remember.
Lemme out.
Hey, Wendy, lemme out.
Oh, oh you better think about this
because if I have to get outta here on my own,
I'm gonna find you
and I'm gonna bash your brains in.
Don't leave me in here.
Don't even think about it.
You come back here and open this door.
You mind me now, Danny.
Mind your father.
Wendy.
I'd try the show you two.
I tell you one thing,
if I get outta here and find you,
you're gonna wish you had.
Jack?
Jack, are you all right?
Jack, Jack, are you all right?
It's only temporary, Jack.
At least you have plenty to eat in there.
You bitch.
I'm sorry, Jack.
You're outta your mind, Dick.
Torrance was in here at least once a week
to gas the hotel truck.
Almost always had that kid with him.
I don't think he'd do anything to hurt him.
Have I got enough gas in this rattle trap
to get me up to the hotel and back down again?
Sure, but you ain't gonna make it.
I love you Howie, you're one cheery M F A.
MFA?
Mighty fine American.
Yeah, well you're one dead MFA.
Better hope I never get out of here.
Better hope that.
You appear to be locked in, sir.
You haven't taken care of the business we talked about, sir.
Your wife and son.
I will.
I will, just let me outta here and I will.
I dislike having to tell you this, sir,
but questions about your dedication
have begun to be asked in certain quarters.
Just let me out, Grady.
Let me out and I'll show you how wrong they are.
Show, show all of them.
You would bring us your son.
Yes, yes.
And so this blizzard,
the worst to sock Colorado in the last 10 years,
continues to rage here in Denver,
but in the high country, the worst appears to be over.
Back to you, Bertha.
Thanks.
The heavy snowfall here in Denver.
Doc.
Great party!
You shut up.
You can't hurt me.
Without Danny and Jack to help you, you're nothing.
You're just,
you're just... spooks.
Jack.
No, no.
Oh God, no.
Danny.
Redrum.
Jack?
Are you in there?
Please, Jack, if you're in there, answer me.
Jack?
Great party.
You play with me all you want,
but you're not taking my son.
You're never taking my son.
You stop it.
Just stop it.
- Unmask! Stroke of midnight. - All masks off!
Stop it.
Dear God, stop it.
Kissy, kissy.
Oh, that's what I've been missing.
Oh, Jack,
you, you scared me.
Well, sure I did.
You scare easy, Wendy.
That's why you wanna leave.
Ooh, oh.
You're better off without that.
I wouldn't wanna see my darling spouse cut herself.
Jack.
You thought you could lock me in there?
Is that what you thought?
No way, sweetheart.
Not here, not here.
See, I have friends, Wendy.
Good friends.
Not like you.
You were never really my friend, were you?
Jack, that's not true.
And now,
now by God,
you are going to take your medicine,
first the whiner, then the whelp.
Yes, sir.
Yes, siree Bob!
And you thought nothing here could hurt you, sweetheart.
Boink.
Wrong.
Run, Danny!
Run, Doc!
Run and hide, Danny.
Let's end this now, sweetheart.
Right...
now.
What do you say?
Danny, run and hide.
Run, Danny, run and hide, Danny.
Run and hide, Danny.
Daddy's mad at Mommy.
Daddy finally got tired of listening to her faithless,
hateful, spiteful, cowardly nagging,
and decided to take her to school.
So run and hide.
Run and hide,
little man.
Danny, run.
Take you to school.
Yes.
Sometimes it's just...
necessary.
The way I took George Hatfield to school
when I caught him slashing my tires.
But when I took Danny to school,
when he tried to destroy my papers,
trying to destroy my play!
He wasn't, that's not what he was doing.
Oh shut up, bitch.
That isn't you talking, Jack.
You're not well.
Maybe you're right.
Hell, I know you're right,
but don't worry, Wendy,
I'll be better soon.
When you're dead,
when your miserable quacking tongue
is finally just a rotting piece of meat inside your head.
And would you stop with the knife already?
That is just so old.
I'll kill you for that.
In the end, it'll all work out for the best.
You'll see.
This doesn't have to be painful, Wendy.
I don't want it to be.
You killed me, you bitch.
Great party, isn't it?
Look what you did to me, Wendy.
Just look.
Look at me.
Don't shut the door.
Wendy!
Unlock this door. Let me in.
You know, you're only making it worse for yourself.
Open up.
Danny.
Last chance.
Alright then.
The hard way.
Danny.
Doc.
You there, Doc?
Listen, son, havin' a little problem with your mother,
do you care to help me out?
A few more hits should do it, sir.
Care to take a swing or two?
I'm afraid it's your job and yours alone, sir.
Who says? Manager?
Well you tell the manager to watch this.
Boo.
Coming, sweetheart.
Here comes Papa Bear.
No.
I'm gonna lay you out.
Mr. Torrance.
Hallorann's coming.
You better take care of this Mr. Torrance,
immediately,
don't you think?
No problem.
Stay close, darlin'.
I'll be back.
Danny.
Hello, you old bitch.
You just as ugly in wintertime as you are in summertime.
Danny?
Danny, where are you?
Dick?
Wendy?
Congratulations, Dick.
Jack?
You're a Publisher's Clearinghouse winner.
- Dick, watch out. - Here's your prize.
Now.
No.
No, I don't think so.
Come on and be my party doll.
Come along and be my party doll.
Come along and be my party doll
and I'll make love to you.
Oh, Wendy, do you remember that night in bed
on our honeymoon when I sang that song to you
and you laughed so hard,
I thought you was gonna wet your pants.
Not that you were wearing any pants at the time.
Please, Jack.
Put the mallet down.
Don't hurt us anymore, please.
But you're the one that's doin' the hurtin', Wendy.
You're the one that's making it hard.
I just want you and Danny to be a part of this.
Please, please, I beg you, I beg you.
Torrance!
Your son.
What about him?
We regard him as of the highest importance
and time has grown regrettably short.
The hell are you talking about?
Hallorann's dead.
We're not expecting any more party crashers.
We have all the time in the world.
You'd do better just to listen, Mr. Torrance.
Yes, okay, I'm listening.
You'll find him on the third floor, I believe.
Later you may finish discussing this matter with your wife
and then, Mr. Torrance, we will all sit down together
and toast your accomplishment.
Your wife and son included.
Yes, sir.
I'll be back, Wendy.
Don't make me have to hunt you down.
Danny.
Come out here a second.
You've done somethin' wrong
and I want you to come and take your medicine like a man.
Soonest begun is soonest done.
My own dad used to say that.
Danny!
- Don't, leave it, don't. - I'm bleeding.
I can feel it.
Really, how about this?
Danny.
Come out here to Dad, little punk.
Come out here and take your medicine.
So, Danny.
Danny.
I'm here.
Come see.
Come see what was forgotten.
Come and see.
I can't.
Too dark.
Look, Danny, even Derwent forgot.
Look.
It's the boiler.
My daddy forgot to vent the boiler.
That's right Doc and it's gonna blow any time now.
When it does, pooh, everything.
Danny.
Why Danny...
Fancy meeting you here.
How you doin', Doc?
I'm okay, Daddy.
I have to punish you a little bit now.
You know that, don't you, Doc?
But as soon as we get that out of the way,
we can all be friends again.
They don't want you here, Daddy.
Mommy, either.
They only want me.
That's a lie!
Dick, Dick, wake up, Dick.
For the love of God, wake up.
Where?
Lay me down, lay me down, it's gonna explode.
You've gotta get up, Dick.
You've got to get up, please.
Please, Dick.
Jack is up there somewhere.
He's coming after Danny.
He's gonna kill my son.
It's me they want.
Me-
And now I'm gonna show you who the boss is around here.
Now.
Let's see you pull a few of your fancy tricks now.
Huh?
All out of tricks, aren't you?
Oh, don't try to look so innocent.
I know what you've been up to.
I didn't fall off the hay truck yesterday, you know.
You called him, didn't you?
Hallorann.
But it didn't work.
I laid him out just as pretty
and now it's time for you to take your medicine
and for me to do my fatherly duty by you,
little as I might like it.
You're not my daddy.
Such a smart little boy it is or thinks it is.
Who else would I be?
Just another Halloween mask.
The hotel needs you
because I won't let it into my head anymore.
You don't scare me.
Oh, but I will.
I'll scare you plenty, you damn little pup.
I'm gonna be the caretaker here, you damn little pup.
I'm gonna be the caretaker.
They promised.
They promised, but they lied.
They made you drink again.
That was the only way you'd believe the lie.
Only way you'd hurt us.
Dan.
Is that you, Doc?
Daddy.
I didn't mean to hurt you, neither of you.
I love you.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry.
So sorry.
Dad?
SO sorry, so sorry.
You know who sorry's for, Doc?
Sorry's for wimps.
For people who aren't, aren't,
who aren't of managerial timbre.
Danny, Danny, run away quick, run away quick.
Run away quick!
Remember how much I love you.
No.
Danny, for God's sake.
I know what you forgot, what even Derwent forgot.
What could a worthless little pup like you know?
That my daddy hasn't done the boiler pressure today.
No.
Oh no.
No.
My God, was that Jack?
Jack, no, Jack's gone.
Mommy, Dick, we have to get out.
The boiler's gonna explode.
The boiler, my God.
You mean he hadn't dumped it?
No, not today.
He forgot, they all did.
Come on.
Get some warm clothes.
We gotta get outta here and damn quick.
Hurry, Mr. Torrance.
Dump it, Torrance.
There's still time.
- Ah. - Quick, Torrance, dump it.
Hurry up.
If we in here when that boiler goes off,
they'll be able to bury all three of us
together in the same shoe box.
Hurry up, Doc.
Whatever it is, hurry up.
- Daddy, stop. - What is it, Torrance?
Nothing.
Daddy.
Come on, Doc.
Come on, we gotta go.
Leave him alone.
You can stop them, Daddy.
It's up to you.
Stop daydreaming. Torrance.
Get upstairs and take care of them.
They get away, they'll bring in outsiders.
No, no, that's not right.
It's us.
It's up to us, Doc.
Yeah, us.
Kissin', kissin'.
Yeah.
That's what I've been missin'.
They'll try to use you, Doc.
If they can't use me, be ready.
I will.
Come on, we gotta go right now.
- What are you doing? - Are you crazy?
I was, but I'm better now.
Make him stop.
Hurry you fool.
Daddy stopped them from getting stronger.
No, Danny, no.
No, Danny, don't let them.
They're not real.
Now get out of my head.
Not real, it's all fake.
Gentlemen, I think the party's over.
Oh my God.
Come on.
They're burning.
They're all burning up.
Hold on, guys.
Good bye, Daddy, I love you.
John Patrick Morrison.
Sean Franklin Natalie.
Dick, Dick.
Judith Annette Sawyer.
Excuse me.
How you doing, precious?
Fine now that you're here.
I didn't think you were gonna make it.
I'm getting a little old for this traffic.
How's the new art gallery owner, okay?
Made it through the first year with plenty of help from...
Good.
Now the really important question.
Any new man in your life?
No.
Only man in my life is right up there.
Rebecca Janice Tollen.
I'm gonna cry.
That makes two of us, Wendy girl.
Daniel Anthony Torrance.
Danny Torrance is graduating with high honors.
Great job, Danny.
You're gonna knock 'em dead at Duke.
Way to go, Doc.
I love you guys.
Did you hear that?
Sure did.
He's still a pistol.
Hey, Doc.
Good job, Doc.
What's he looking at, why did he stop?
Don't worry, precious, all's well that ends well.
I love you.
That's what I've been missin'.
Good shot.