:26:02
for health reasons--
That's a bunch of malarky.
Honey, I'm fine.
:26:05
The doctor thought it would be
therapeutic if he...
:26:08
sort of expressed his emotions
in an artistic way.
:26:10
Honey, you wrote
the most beautiful poem
about your mother.
:26:14
Please, we really
wanna hear it.
:26:16
Poem, poem.
Please!
:26:18
Oh, all right.
It's a work in progress.
:26:22
I'm still not happy with it.
:26:25
As soon as it's ready,
:26:27
then I am going to glaze it
onto a plate...
Mm.
:26:31
and put it
next to the urn.
Nice.
:26:33
It's very special.
:26:35
"My Mother"
by Jack Byrnes.
:26:41
"You gave me life,
you gave me milk,
:26:43
'you gave me courage.
:26:45
"Your name was Angela,
the angel from heaven,
:26:51
"but you were also
an angel of God,
and He needed you too.
:26:55
"Selfishly I tried
to keep you here...
:26:58
"while the cancer
ate away your organs...
:27:01
"like an unstoppable
rebel force.
:27:03
"But I couldn't save you,
and I shall see your face...
:27:09
"nevermore, nevermore,
:27:13
"nevermore,
[Crying]
:27:16
until we meet...
in heaven."
:27:20
- [Sighs]
- Daddy, that's beautiful.
:27:23
[Whispering]
It always gets me.
Amazing. So-So--
:27:26
So much love, yet also
so much information.
[Groans]
:27:32
It takes a lot
out of him.
:27:36
Greg, would you like
some yams?
Thank you. Oh, yeah.
:27:40
You must've had vegetables
fresher than that,
growing up on a farm, Greg.
:27:43
Dad, uh, Greg grew up
in Detroit.
:27:47
He told me he grew up on a farm.
:27:52
- Do they have many farms
in Detroit?
- No, Dina, no, not a lot.
:27:55
In fact, Jack,
I should clarify this.
:27:57
I didn't actually grow up...
on a farm per se.