:17:18
- Oh, are you -
- Charlie. Young Charlie.
:17:21
At first, I didn't know you.
I thought you were sick.
:17:24
- Sick?
- You aren't sick, are you?
:17:26
Look, Pop! Here he is!
:17:28
Why, Uncle Charlie, you're not sick.
That was the funniest thing.
:17:31
- Me, sick? Well, Joe, how are you?
- Alright, Charles.
:17:36
Roger. Hello, Ann.
I bet you don't remember me.
:17:39
I remember you sort of.
You look different. (Laughs)
:17:43
Well, we better get started.
Emma's got the dinner almost ready.
:17:45
I couldn't persuade her to come
to the station. Dinner came first.
:17:48
- Roger, get the bags. I'll take that.
- Thank you, Joe.
:17:51
That's it. Come on. Let's go.
:18:16
(Charlie)
Come on, Roger, get these bags .
:18:20
(Groans) You, uh, sure that isn't
too heavy for you?
:18:22
Oh, no. It's nothing. I love to carry.
:18:29
Emma. Don't move.
:18:31
Standing there,
you don't look like Emma Newton.
:18:33
You look like Emma Spencer Oakley of
46 Burnham Street, St Paul, Minnesota.
:18:37
- The prettiest girl on the block.
- Charles.
:18:39
Mama, nobody got off the train
but Uncle Charlie.
:18:43
- Let me look at you.
- There was only us meeting somebody.
:18:45
- To think you could take the time off.
- There was only one bed made up.
:18:49
- It's so wonderful to have you here.
- Emmy, Emmy, don't cry.
:18:52
And imagine your thinking
of 46 Burnham Street.
:18:55
I haven't thought of that
funny old street in years.
:18:57
I keep remembering those things.
All the old things.