[Narrator] Previously on "Arctic Air."
Happy anniversary, babe.
I can't do this anymore.
Are we gonna talk about you coming in?
No. I said we're not gonna talk about it.
(Krista laughs)
Connor should be dependent on me. I'm his father.
He doesn't know that.
You're in a weird place with this Connor thing, hey?
[Krista] I just feel like I'm intruding on his family.
[Bobby] I bet money with the Comstocks.
Bobby Martin's a dead man.
Loreen. - No.
We've got a problem with the schedule.
No, we don't. - Yes, we do.
You have me on the supply run up the Mackenzie Valley.
So?
I need to be on Lady Lou.
Loreen, a rock star on tour.
Delilah Fury? I am so this guy.
Delilah Fury is a headcase.
She's an artist. She has pain.
Yeah, and...
The northern leg of a rock tour?
Why did we even take this contract?
Someone told Mel she was a singer from PEI.
I think he assumed she was kinda like Anne Murray.
Delilah Fury? "Chainsaw Love"?
I don't care if she bites the heads off bats.
That's Ozzy.
We're a northern airline.
We've dealt with friggin' polar bears.
How hard can it be to fly a band to Inuvik and back?
(tense music) (engines sputtering)
(engine sputters and dies)
[Blake] Kirby, get up here!
Yeah!
Oh, that can't be good.
We're dead stick.
What the hell happened?
You're the mechanic. Figure it out!
We are so screwed.
(upbeat music)
Come on, buddy, let's go. You're late for school.
I'm not feeling so great.
Not so great? Like how?
Kinda sick.
And like maybe tired from playing
"Angry Birds" until midnight?
There's nothing important at school today anyways.
Really?
All right, well, I'll go to work
and maybe you could just stay here and watch TV.
Seriously?
Nice try.
Come on, hurry up. Let's go.
Oh, got a text from your mom
and she definitely is coming home tonight,
so I'll have your stuff packed up and ready.
(upbeat rock music)
Two rooms?
We're booked solid. - It's just for a few hours.
There's a band flying in from Edmonton,
and then they'll be flying out again this afternoon.
I really wish I could help you.
This woman is a star. You understand that, right?
I can comp you two tickets
for the Yellowknife show Friday night.
Four tickets.
This is Delilah Fury.
Let me guess. Can't give the things away?
You guys are here already.
You must be Roxy.
Yeah. - I'm Bruce.
Diesel, Pickle, Fuzz.
Hey.
What's up?
Diesel, Pickle, Fuzz. Nice to meet you guys.
Where's Delilah?
Delilah Fury. I'm Bruce Ward.
I'm promoting this leg of the tour
and we're just trying to get your rooms figured out.
I don't mean to gush, but I'm a fan. Big fan.
My jail cell was nicer than this.
Petra called last night from Edmonton.
And how's Doc?
She said that the surgery went very well.
She'll be back 7:30.
Well, why don't I take you and Connor out for dinner?
I thought Connor was kind of my life.
He's your son, we're together,
then that makes him kinda my life too.
(laughs) That's great!
It's not a big deal.
Yeah it is!
(laughing) No, it's not.
Aw, you guys are too cute. Get a room.
Oh, cute?
But before you do that,
you might want to talk to Bruce Ward.
He's saying we need to renegotiate
the contract for the rock tour.
Like hell we do.
(chuckles) Then tell him that.
You.
Connor, what are you doing here?
I screwed up. It's a PD day, no school.
You deal with the contract. Connor can hang with me today.
Come on, Connor.
Hey, you guys have fun. Go play with some planes.
I'm not saying I hate the hotel.
I'm just not staying here.
You see, the thing is, this is as good as it gets.
Compared to the other places
you'll be staying farther north-
I won't be staying in those places.
Well, see, the thing is-
I'll stay outside.
Outside?
On the land. This is the North.
I'll sleep under the northern lights.
(Delilah laughs)
He thinks I'm being serious.
You booked Delilah Fury into 200-seat venues
and now you're gonna stick her in a tent?
Hey. - Hmm?
Do you have any interest in flying the rock tour?
Mm.
Astrid? - Astrid.
(video game chirping)
You enjoying the stepmom thing?
He's just hanging out here for the day.
He's a good kid. - Yeah.
Too bad he lies like a rug.
Hmm?
The hell it's a PD day.
(video game chirping)
Uh, Connor? Is there something you want to tell me?
Like what?
Like why you left school.
I already said.
The truth this time.
I had to leave. Jacob Comstock wants to kill me.
So? Cancel the tour.
I can deal with Delilah.
You're the road manager.
Just wait here and make sure
that the band and the equipment get to Arctic Air.
You're the boss.
(melancholic rock music)
And the stay the hell away from Bobby Martin.
Appreciate you coming.
One of the bookings fell through,
so we're gonna knock a quarter off the price.
No, we're not.
There were four dates. Now there are only three.
We still have to fly the same distance.
Here's the deal.
You and me are local businessmen.
And I need your help. I'm losing money.
That's show business. Run with it.
Bobby, uh,
you might want to remember who your friends are.
Excuse me?
That stunt you pulled at the tough guy tournament?
Betting against your own guy?
That cost the Comstock brothers big money.
(ominous music)
Well, it was a fair fight.
No one forced them to take a bet.
They were gonna kill you.
I'm the one who talked them down. So far.
This has to be a two-way street.
Is that supposed to be a threat?
I'm just talking about friendship.
Bobby?
Oh my god, it is you.
What are you doing in Yellowknife?
Well, long story.
You two know each other? (phone rings)
Uh, yeah. Just two seconds.
Hey, cupcake, he's busy with a rock goddess.
You look great.
Whatever you did, it totally agrees with you.
That's my partner. Hold on.
Hello?
Krista, I'm so sorry, I was...
What?
Mr. Martin.
Sorry. I came as fast as I could.
How you doing, buddy?
My kid's getting railroaded.
That's what's going on right here.
Okay, the Comstock kid is bullying Connor.
He stole my hockey card.
Sidney Crosby special edition, given to him by his uncle.
Yeah! - Conner?
I didn't take it.
He's lying! - Two peas in a pod!
Old man's a cheater, kid's a liar.
[Bobby] What's that supposed to mean?
What do you think it's supposed to mean?
My kid's gonna get punished for this, you know.
My kid is not a thief!
Isn't he? Do you wanna...
Jacob?
Jacob!
We've been down this road before, haven't we?
What did I tell you?
What did I say? Guilty of being a Comstock.
[Delilah] I'm not getting in a plane with you.
[Astrid] But you have to understand the schedule that we-
You don't even look like a pilot.
What's a pilot supposed to look like?
Not like you. Hey, baby.
(mutters in Swedish)
She demanded to meet the pilot and when I show up,
she said I am too Swedish.
Well, you are fairly Swedish.
In the best possible way.
Upstaged a rock star. Way to go, Astrid.
[Mel] Which leaves us where?
Unless Bobby flies the plane, Delilah's not going.
(Bobby sighs)
I met her once, and she feels we have this connection.
And is she right?
Of course not!
I'm surprised she even remembers.
So why are we even talking about this?
Because it's ridiculous.
We're an airline. You're a pilot.
Go pack your undies. - Mel-
Tell Blake he's your copilot.
I went to one of her concerts
and there was this party afterwards and she showed up.
And one thing led to another.
We walked around the seawall
and it turns out that she was a pretty sweet girl.
You know, lonely and kind of vulnerable.
And then one thing led to another.
I was young and stupid.
Younger and stupider. (Krista chuckles)
Bobby Martin, groupie.
If you don't want me to go-
Did I say that?
Well, I got all this stuff to do with Connor and-
Petra will be here tonight.
He can hang with me until then.
Are you sure?
Either we trust each other or we don't. Right?
Yes! I am on the plane!
This is going to be awesome!
Sex and drugs and rock and roll!
I mean no drugs, obviously.
Not a lot of sex.
Probably very little, or even none.
But hey, all kinds of rock and roll!
Whoo!
Pack your undies.
Bobby Martin? Hell no, I'm not flying with that guy.
Yes you are. - Boss, I swear to god-
You work for me.
I don't want to hear any more about this.
(Bruce sighs)
Look.
I know how you feel.
He ripped us off, me and my brother.
But what goes around comes around.
Don't worry. There'll be a time.
(ominous music)
Did you ever get that message that I sent you?
A year later, "Meet me on the seawall."
And I never showed. Sorry.
Don't worry about it. I never showed either.
Prick.
What? You just said-
I'm Delilah Fury. Who the hell are you?
I'm the bush pilot.
You know what? It's probably better.
One night.
Never again.
(Delilah chuckles)
Pretty good night though.
Uh, yeah.
(Delilah chuckles)
Okay! Uh, can you do me a favor?
I've got a meeting with Transport Canada.
If I'm not finished in time-
You want me to pick up Connor?
Yeah, if you can. - Sure.
Oh, did you get the message? - What now?
Petra called looking for Bobby.
There's been some post-op complications with Doc.
Nothing too serious, but she's gonna be another couple days.
Couple, like two? Nights?
Don't panic. He can stay with me.
I'm not panicking!
It's nothing to be ashamed of.
You just don't have any parenting skills.
Neither do you. - I raised you.
Yeah, that's how I know.
(Mel chuckles wryly)
I promised Bobby and I will do it.
I just need somebody to pick the damn kid up.
And he is not a damn kid. He is a good kid.
You're just pissing me off.
I'll get the damn kid.
In Thunder Bay, she was so wasted she fell off the stage.
In Winnipeg, she tried to leave and couldn't,
tripped over a mic stand, and went headfirst into the drums.
That sucked.
But that's...
You know, that's rock and roll.
It's pathetic. She used to fill the Garden.
Now she can't fill a Legion Hall.
Yeah, she used to be really good.
Yeah, that's the worst part.
So what happened?
I hardly even know her.
I mean, I just signed on for the tour. My manager's idea.
I need a new manager.
Hey, what's with Mr. Happy over there?
I heard that.
(Fuzz clears throat)
You were gonna make a zillion dollars in, what was it?
Venture capital.
But then you ran away to be a bush pilot.
It's more like I came home.
That's my kid.
[Delilah] Is that your wife?
No, her name is Petra and we're just friends,
more or less.
It's complicated.
That's Chelsea.
She's five. Lives with her dad in Halifax.
It's complicated.
No, it's not.
It's simple. I screwed up.
(ominous music)
[Connor] Mel!
Bully problem, huh?
(upbeat rock music) (crowd cheering)
[Kimbo] So, heard your kid was telling lies
about my nephew.
Hey!
You must be proud of the little weasel.
You're outta line, Kimbo.
Look, this is stupid.
Look, I know you guys are pissed off about the tournament.
Really? What makes you say that?
But our kids are getting dragged into this.
Let's just let it go. Yellowknife is a small town.
Life's too short.
You're right, Martin.
Life's short.
Hey, Fort Simpson. How you doin'?
It's great to be with you tonight,
and I know why you're here,
so let's give it up for Delilah Fury!
(crowd cheers)
Okay now. Come on out here, Delilah.
(crowd shouting)
Oh, for god's sakes.
(crowd clamoring)
We finally found her at a bar on the other side of town.
What happened to her?
Well, she wouldn't talk about it,
but I did convince her to finish the last couple of songs.
But by the time we got there,
half of the crowd was gone and the other half was chanting,
"Delilah sucks, Delilah sucks."
Are all your old girlfriends like that?
She was never my-
I know, I know.
So how are you guys doing?
We're good.
No, you know, actually, we're great.
Connor hung out with Mel after school
and then I brought him back to your place.
Wait, you're at my place?
Well, I mean, I figured Connor's
already kinda settled in here, so...
So you're in my bed.
Yep.
Alone?
No, Iron Maiden's with me. They're on tour too.
(knock at door)
Oh. Uh, just a sec.
Someone's at the door.
Oh, let me guess.
Half-naked rock star carrying a bottle of Jack?
(chuckles) Am I close?
Yeah, you got me. (Krista chuckles)
Listen, Krista-
I know, I know, it's late.
And I've gotta wake Connor up at 7:00, so...
Thanks. You're the best.
I know.
I miss you.
I miss you too.
Look, Delilah, this isn't a great time.
I phoned my kid before the show.
It's her birthday.
(somber music)
She wouldn't come to the phone.
Aw, man.
(Delilah sobbing)
Two songs, they both sucked, total disaster.
And what'd you do about it?
Well, I mean, I found her. Eventually.
Eventually?
She's a wack job. What am I supposed to do?
Make sure the star gets what she needs
so she shows up and does her job.
How hard can it be?
Hey, hey, I'm not a babysitter.
I need everyone staying on time, halfway sober.
Do I have to go up there myself?
No.
No, I'll handle it.
(ominous music)
(snowmobile droning outside)
(playful knocking at door)
Hey, me, Tommy, and Blake are gonna get some breakfast,
so I thought...
(chuckles) Dude.
It's not what you think, all right?
She just came over and she fell asleep.
Dude. (mumbles)
(Kirby clucks)
You better learn to keep your head up.
You should learn to keep your mouth shut.
(ominous music)
What'd you say?
After school.
You are unbelievable.
What? - Delilah Fury?
Nothing happened.
That what you're gonna tell Krista?
Yeah, 'cause it's the truth.
Well, I guess she knew what she was getting herself into.
And Connor punched him out.
Are you serious? - Yep!
The principal just called me.
They got into a fight and little Connor smoked him.
(laughs) Attaboy, Connor!
Bet he doesn't get bullied anymore.
What exactly did you say to him yesterday?
The same think I said to you when you were getting bullied
by the Nordgren kid, remember?
Everything works off a left jab.
You taught him how to fight?
Kid's a natural.
Mel, you can't do that.
[Mel] Why not?
Because it's the 21st century and it's neanderthal.
If the neanderthals knew how to defend themselves,
they'd still be alive today.
Tell the kid I'm proud of him.
(bass drum thumps)
Test one, two. Check.
She is seriously hot.
I guess, if you like the type.
Hey, can you talk to her?
About you?
Yeah, in a subtle way.
I mean, don't come right out and say it.
Kirby, we're here to do a job, man.
Oh, for sure, absolutely,
but maybe you could just kinda let her know
that I'm single, you know?
(laughing) Like, really single.
(coughs) All of a sudden.
A lonely guy. Suffered some heartbreak.
(sighs) All right, all right.
Just be cool, be cool. Here she comes.
Hey. (lowers voice) Hey.
Hey, lover.
Hey.
Let's get you a drink.
"Lover"?
Sorry, dude. I just don't think she's that into you.
So, what can I get you to drink?
(Fuzz tuning guitar)
Hey, where's the star?
Delilah? Last I saw her, she was in her room.
No. Not frickin' good enough.
(suspenseful music)
Ms. Fury, you in there?
Hey! Hey, can you hear me?
Come on, I know you're in there. I know you can hear me.
[Delilah] Then why are you asking stupid questions?
Hey, you don't get this, do you?
This is Kimbo Comstock and I'm in charge,
so open the damn door!
Now!
Hey, I'm talking to you!
Go away!
Okay, that's it. You're off the tour.
Off!
I run the damn tour!
You're a redneck jacked up on steroids.
Batshit steroids. Screw the head and shrink the balls.
Probably half your problem.
Now get the hell outta my room!
Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Hey! Hey, let go of me!
You're gonna show me some respect!
(Delilah grunts) (Kimbo screams)
Get away from me! Get away from me!
(Bobby roars)
Get outta here! - Back off, Martin!
Now! - You heard the man!
Oh, okay. Huh?
Two of you? Bring it on!
It's the four of us, actually.
This guy is seriously deranged.
You're outta line, Kimbo.
And find your own way back to Yellowknife.
No, I'm the client! I call the shots!
And I'm the pilot and I fly the plane.
You screwed me. All of you.
(brooding music)
You'll see.
(door slams)
You okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.
(Delilah sighs)
I tried to reason with her, and what happened?
I got aggravated assaulted!
What the hell were you thinking?
She came at me like a wolverine
and then Martin jumps me from behind.
I'm not gonna make a dime on this.
Unless the plane crashes and I can cash in on the insurance.
Bruce, that can happen.
I'm a mechanic, I know how things like that work.
Don't be an idiot.
You wanna know something? You're starting to piss me off.
You work for me, in maintenance,
where I shoulda left you.
Now get your ass back to Yellowknife.
(ominous music)
Okay, sounds good.
No, it's no problem.
Tell Doc we're glad everything went okay.
Okay.
Hey, Connor!
[Connor] Coming!
Your mom said she'll pick you up here after school.
[Connor] Sure, whatever.
Yeah, but we gotta get going.
Shoot.
Whats' this?
I don't know. What does it look like?
Why don't you tell me?
I've spent the last two days defending you.
So? Who even asked you?
Connor.
Connor!
She's not in her room?
Nope. - You check Bobby's?
She pulled the same stunt in Regina,
missed the flight to Winnipeg-
And finally showed up halfway through the gig.
All right, you guys get to the airport.
I'll stick around and try to find her.
We gotta go, man.
We have to get the equipment to Yellowknife
in time to set up.
All right. Well, give me an hour.
Whoa, whoa. And if she doesn't turn up?
Well, fly the band and the equipment home.
I'll keep looking. - What do I do for a copilot?
Dev's flying up this morning with a hunting charter.
I think they're using the Beaver.
Okay, so I'll take Dev
and you fly back this afternoon with Delilah.
If you find her.
So I just got off the phone with Connor's school
and he never showed up.
Oh, and you never cut classes? (chuckles)
Krista, Mel's on the line for you.
Okay, so tell me something.
You're a 12-year-old boy with no parents
and you've stolen another kids Sidney Crosby card.
Where do you go?
My place. - What?
[Mel] But now we're in Bullock's.
You might want to join us.
Lose your friends?
Oh, they're at the plane except for Delilah.
Well, you better find her then.
You haven't seen her?
No.
Look, Kimbo.
How are you getting back to Yellowknife?
Don't worry about me.
Well, you can fly with us if you want.
We can avoid killing each other
for at least a couple of hours.
Better hurry up, Martin.
You don't want to miss your own flight.
(melancholic country music)
I told you she was pissed.
Nah, she's just naturally crabby.
Excuse me?
I was telling Connor what you were like at his age.
Hell on wheels.
Okay, well, this isn't about me. And don't...
You shouldn't say "pissed."
She hated the whole world for a couple years there.
Of course, she had pretty good reason. Her mom took off.
Left her feeling like there was something wrong with her.
Can you just...
Just sit down.
My mom's just in Edmonton. She's coming back.
Yeah, but your dad isn't.
David, the guy you always thought was your dad.
Then Bobby suddenly comes along into your life
and says, "Guess what?"
Seems to me like that
would screw up a guy's head pretty good.
I should get to work.
Nah. You can pay.
For being such a puke when you were 12.
See ya, kid.
So, "puke" is a strong word.
I was challenging.
Mel said you hit Bobby over the head with a hockey stick.
Well, Mel has a big mouth.
And it was Bobby's fault.
You wanna go to school?
No.
Good. (chuckles)
I don't wanna go to work.
(both laugh)
Then it turned up again?
The hat.
Yeah. Yeah, me too.
Yeah, baby, I wish I woulda been there too.
Oh, listen, I have to go. My friend's here.
I'll see you soon, sweetheart.
I love you too.
Left my phone here last night.
I got back and there was a message from my kid.
How was the birthday?
(chuckles) Pretty great, apparently.
There was a magician, his rabbit disappeared.
(Bobby chuckles)
You know, this is the first time I've seen you smile.
(Delilah sniffles)
(Delilah sobs)
Tell me something, Bobby. What am I doing here?
Looking for your phone.
No! This.
All of this. Being Delilah.
(Delilah sniffles)
You know, I'm not exactly qualified
to be handing out advice.
Especially when it comes to other people's kids.
But?
Well, if I were you,
I'd finish the tour, then I would go home.
What, just quit?
No, no.
Just take a break.
Hang out with your daughter.
And after that,
you can make a decision.
Yeah.
Yeah, I could do that.
You know, there's another thing that you could do too.
What's that?
Well, when you're performing tonight,
you could do it sober. (Delilah chuckles)
Just tonight. (laughs)
Who knows? You might start a trend.
Yeah, imagine that.
(pensive music)
My stuff's back at the hotel.
By the way, I lied.
That night we were supposed to meet.
You showed up.
Standing on the seawall in the pouring rain.
(scoffs) Loser.
Yeah.
Wish I'd been there.
Probably would've been a bad idea.
There's nothing wrong with bad ideas.
Do I have time to take a shower?
Yeah, if you hurry.
You wanna come?
Ooh, man.
(Delilah chuckles)
If I was single... (sighs)
Right. - But I'm not.
What's her name? - Krista.
Lucky girl.
(Bobby sighs)
So?
Rock and roll, huh?
You don't even wanna know.
Oh, but I do.
I want to know everything,
and then I will tweet it.
(port engine pops and sputters)
It was doing that last week.
Cece took out his finely toothed comb.
He says to to worry.
(starboard engine sputtering)
(suspenseful music)
Of course, even Cece can be wrong.
(engines sputter and die)
Try engine one.
Nothing. What's happening?
Fuel pressure?
Fuel pressure, oil pressure, green.
Kirby, get up here!
[Kirby] And they just, like, went.
Both engines?
Simultaneously.
Then it's not mechanical.
It has to be the electrical system.
Get Cece.
Blake, what's your altitude?
3,800 feet and dropping.
(wind whistling)
Are you following me?
So what if I did?
Maybe you shouldn't fly home tonight.
Why?
All I'm saying is your plane is a piece of crap.
What, the DC-3? It's already in the air.
What?
Blake took off about a half hour ago.
What?
Look, I gotta go.
(Bobby groans)
What's your problem, huh?
This is your fault.
You started this. All of this.
Delilah is right. You're crazy.
(wind whistling) (suspenseful music)
I can keep us up here for another four minutes, maybe.
Then that gives you a flight radius of 10, 12 miles.
Is there anything within range?
Negative, all I can do is play for time,
keep it straight and level.
Must be the mag switch.
What? - What else can it be?
There's no power from the magnetos.
[Mel] There's replacement switches in the box.
He's on it. - Where the hell is Cece?
What the hell- - Everybody stay calm!
How can I help? - Hold this.
There should be spare mags in here!
(tense music)
(both grunting)
You're a tough now?
2,000 feet.
Is there anywhere to land?
Rock or lake, those are the choices.
No replacement switches.
Mel said- - They're not there.
1,900 feet.
Well, think of something quick.
(suspenseful music)
I need ten minutes, maybe five.
You got two.
(both grunting)
500 feet.
The lake?
Kirby. - Doing my best!
Do better!
Blake, we have your coordinates.
Just get it down however you can and hold tight.
We'll get someone there fast.
400 feet. - Kirby.
Going as fast as I can.
We're outta time.
350 feet.
(wind whistling)
Kirby, cut the wires. - What?
That's the only way to get power out of the magnetos.
Just cut the wires, you go live mags. Do it.
What did I say? What did I say?
It's your fault!
(bottle crashes) (Kimbo grunts)
(Bobby groans)
You northern guys are all crazy.
(suspenseful music)
Hit the starter! - Starting engine one.
(engine whines)
(engine knocking)
200 feet. (engine whines)
Come on!
(engine knocking)
190 feet. (engine whines)
Oh god.
(engine knocking)
(engine sputters to life)
Engine alive!
Full power!
(engine roaring)
Pull up!
[Blake] Come on.
Oh! (sighs)
Whoo! - Whoo!
(passengers clapping)
Whoo! (Blake chuckles)
Going to tweet that for sure.
(Blake laughs)
The heck are those? - Do I really need to-
[Boy] Hey.
What do you want?
Got something for you.
(pensive music)
(crowd cheering)
(upbeat rock music)
Thank you, Yellowknife!
Good to be here tonight, but I gotta say,
even better to be going home tomorrow.
This one goes out to my very special friend,
my main man, Bobby Martin!
■ 400 leagues ■
■ Down deep below ■
■ This horror breeds ■
■ Movin' slow ■
■ Six secrets safe ■
■ Skulk near my fate ■
■ Yeah, right ■
■ Ooh, ooh ■
■ My cool apathy ■
■ For monstrosity ■
■ Will keep me whole ■
■ My soul ■
■ The waters' depths ■
■ Can't kill me yet ■
■ Yeah, right ■
■ Ooh, ooh ■
I know there were spare mag switches in that box.
Not today.
Then someone sabotaged that switch and took the spares.
Come on.
I know it sounds crazy,
but it's the only explanation I can think of.
See you tomorrow.
Yeah, Connor and I talked things out
and I ended up thinking,
yeah, I can kinda see why people might decide to have kids.
I thought you never wanted-
Well, I mean down the road, maybe.
Way down the road.
I'm speaking theoretically.
Sure.
(Krista chuckles)
So.
"Special friend," huh?
Question is, how special?
Look, before you hear it from someone else.
Well, she spent the night in my motel room.
Look, not like that.
She was just upset about her kid
and she was drinking and she fell asleep.
Okay.
(wistful music)
(Krista chuckles)
Well, she's kinda hot, in a screwed-up kinda way.
Look, I told you- - No, and...
And I believe you. I...
Were you tempted?
(sighs) No.
Like I told you, nothing happened.
It's just I want to let you know that
I will always tell you the truth.
Good to know.
Honesty's great.
■ It's not a question of time ■
■ I need you so ■
(upbeat music)