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Mummy got sick.It happened just like that.Nobody could stop it.It isn't fair.There's no reason.And if we start asking why, we'll go crazy.Five minutes in the microwave.Any one of them.Do you know how to make juice?Microwave. Five minutes.Here. It's my shrink.Call him.Loss of Spouse Support Group.Chicago Cancer Family Network.Parents without Partners."Hug Yourself","Hug a Friend", "Hug a Shrink".Work hard, that'll save you.Only work will see you through this.Don't mind him,he's just a guy who's lost his wife.What I think we really need is.change.Good idea. Take a few weeks off,take Jonah fishing.No, real change.A new city.Some place where I don't thinkof Maggie at every corner.Where are you gonna go?I was thinking about Seattle.In a few months, you'll be seeingwomen. You'll meet someone.Move on, fine, that's what I'll do.I'll just grow a new heart.- Sam, I'm sorry, I didn't mean.- I know. But it can't happen twice.<font color"#7F7F7F"> Jimmy Dante: <i>"As Time Goes By"</i></font> <i>You must remember this,</i> <i>A kiss is still a kiss</i> <i>A sigh is just a sigh</i> <i>The fundamental things apply</i> <i>As time goes by</i> <i>And when two lovers woo</i> <i>They still say "I love you"</i> <i>On that you can rely</i> <i>No matter what the future brings</i> <i>As time goes by</i> <i>Moonlight and love songs</i> <i>Never out of date</i> <i>Hearts full of passion</i> <i>Jealousy and hate</i> <i>Woman needs man</i> <i>And man must have his mate</i> <i>That no one can deny</i> <i>It's still the same old story</i> <i>A fight for love and glory</i> <i>A case of do or die</i> <i>The world</i> <i>Will always welcome lovers</i> <i>As time goes by</i> - The tall redhead is cousin Irene.- You'll see her disappointed look.- Harold ran off with the secretary.- Until Irene had the dog put down.Your brother Dennisis professor at Johns Hopkins.- He's married to. Betsy.- The most competitive woman ever.- How will I remember all this?- Walter, you will!- Uncle Milton lost all his money.- And some other people's.in a pyramid scheme. Don'tmention the IRS or the prisons.Your mother's Barbara, your father's Cliff.- He has electric trains.- Really?Am I what they had in mind?Walter, they're gonna love you!Everybody, Annie has an announcement.Walter and I are engaged.Thank you. Thank you.Congratulations, Walter.Bless you!- Are you all right?- Maybe it's the flowers.- We'll move them.- No! I feel terrible, sneezing now.- This is a very important moment.- He's allergic to everything.Bees.I'm allergic to bees.He's allergic to all bees.We have to take adrenalin with us.- If he eats just a bit of a nut.- My head swells, and I drop dead.- It's the same with him and bees.- We had salmon at our wedding.- A wedding without salmon is.- I'm not allergic to salmon.But you never know.- You never know.- He wasn't always allergic to bees.- What did we do with our champagne?- Uncle Milton's parole.- When are you getting married?- Early June, in the garden.- What about Harold and bees?- I'm allergic to bees.Cold salmon, cucumber salad, strawberries.I'm afraid I am allergic to strawberries.Is this all right with you?I'm the luckiest man-man-man onthe face of the earth-earth-earth.- That's Lou Gehrig's line from.- Pride of the Yankees.- Pride of the Yankees!- Baseball. An historical reference.I would like to propose a toast.To my kid sister!To Walter and my baby.Please eat, before it gets cold.Here it is. I wouldn'tgive it to the Historical Society.- Oh, Mum.- These things are back in fashion.Grandmother's dress.- He's a lovely man, Annie.- He is, isn't he?And he's a wonderful athlete.We're going to DC to see his parents.- How did it happen?- It's silly, really.I'd seen him at the office.He's the associate publisher.We had both ordered sandwiches.and he got my tomato on wheat,which he's allergic to.And I got his tomato on white.Amazing, isn't it?You make a million decisions,and a sandwich changes your life.Destiny takes a hand.We invented destiny, because wedon't want things to be accidental.Then why did you order the samesandwich except for the bread?How many people like tomatowithout something else, like tuna?It wasn't a sign.It was a coincidence.I was in Atlantic City,where Cliff was a waiter.He wasn't supposed to workthat night. What if he hadn't?He asked me to take a midnight walk.I told you this a million times.He held my hand. I looked downand couldn't tell our fingers apart.- And I knew.- What?- What?- It was magic.Magic.I knew we'd be together forever.Just like you and Walter.Walter. It's quite a formal name.I knew that your father and Iwould have a wonderful time in.the sack, I believe you call it.It took years before it workedlike clockwork. It takes time.- We already.- Fine, fine. How's it working?- Like clockwork.- Oh, honey.- It's a sign.- You don't believe in signs.They loved you.I told you they would.- I love you.- I love you, Walter.Did anyone ever call youanything other than Walter?- Not even when you were young?- Not even when I was young.- Don't you want to drive with me?- Then I can't get back on Friday.I forgot your stepmother's present.When we're old and gray.you must remind me to put my teethin, so I don't go out without them.- I'll wait.- You'll wait? Oh, right.No, go ahead. We're late anyway.I'll be ten minutes behind you.<font color"#7F7F7F"> <i>"Sleigh Ride"</i></font> <i>Sleigh bells jingle-ing</i> <i>Ring ting tingle-ing too</i> <i>Horses, horses, horses</i> <i>It's lovely weather</i> <i>For a sleigh ride together with you</i> <i>Giddy-up, giddy-up</i> <i>The snow is falling</i> <i>And friends are calling "Yoo Hoo"</i> <i>Friends are calling "Yoo Hoo"</i> <i>Ding-a-ling-a-ling</i> <i>Sleigh ride together with you</i> <i>Horse, horses, horses</i> <i>Horse, horses</i> <font color"#7F7F7F"> Rogers and Dale Evans: <i>"Jingle Bells"</i></font> <i>Jingle bells, jingle bells</i> <i>Jingle all the way</i> <i>Oh, what fun, it is to ride</i> <i>In a one horse open sleigh, hey</i> <i>Jingle bells</i> Welcome to "You and Emotions."I'm Dr. Marcia Fieldstone,broadcasting live from Chicago.Tonight we'll talk about wishes.What's your wish this Christmas?My wish is to change the station.- And now: "You and your spleen."- Not on your life.Coming up, "Jingle Bells" backwards, sung by.- Seattle, go ahead.- This is Jonah.No last names, Jonah.How old are you?- I'm eight.- You're up late.- It's not so late in Seattle.- You're right. What's your wish?- My dad needs a new wife.- You don't like the one he has?- He doesn't have one.- Where's your mum?- She died.- Well, who can believe this?- I've been sad, but Dad's worse.- Have you talked to him about it?No, that makes him sadder.Jonah, is your dad home?- Is he busy?- No, he's out on the deck.Can't you ask him to talk to me?- Wretched woman! Hang up, Jonah!- No, he'd kill me.He won't be angry when he hearshow concerned you are about him.- Want to bet?- If he yells, you lose a fan.Dad, there's someone on the phone for you.His name is Sam.If you've just tuned in, tonight'stopic is wishes and dreams.We have a listener from Seattle.Sam, this is Dr. Fieldstoneon Network America.What are you selling?Micro-hibachis or knives?Neither. I want to help.Your son asked me for advice.- He wants to find you a new wife.- Who is this?Dr. Fieldstone of Network America.You are on the air.- You called a radio station?- Sam, are you there?- Yes.- You mourn your wife's death.Your son is worried about you.Get out here.I won't go through this alone.It's hard for him to talk to you about this.If we talk about it,maybe Jonah will feel better.- Talk to her. She's a doctor.- Her first name could be Doctor.- Please.- Sam, it's his Christmas wish.- Okay.- Good.I know this is difficult.When did your wife die?- About a year and a half ago.- Have you had any relationships?- No.- Why not?- Marcia. or Dr. Fieldstone?- Dr. Marcia.- I don't mean to be rude.- I don't want to pry.- Sure you do.- Go on, Sam. I'm listening.We had a pretty tough time at first.But we're dealing with it.Jonah and I will get along fine,as soon as I break his radio.I'm sure you're a wonderful father.- You can tell a lot from a voice.- Yes, you can.But Jonah still feels that you're under a cloud.- Are you sleeping at night?- He doesn't sleep at all.- How do you know that?- I live here, Dad.Look, it's Christmas.Maggie. my wife.She really did it.She loved.She made everything beautiful.It's tough this time of year.- Every kid needs a mother.- Maybe you need someone too.- Yes.- We'll resume after these messages.Sam and Jonah, don't go away.I'm talking to Sleepless in Seattle.We'll be back with listener response.- What's that?- People call in and dump on you.This is really fun. And helpful.- I bet he's tall with a cute butt.- I bet he hasn't bathed in weeks.- Yes?- Tea, with the bag out.- Maybe I'll just go up to Seattle.- Don't open his refrigerator.Men don't cover food, and theyleave it in there till it walks out.I wouldn't kick him out of bedfor eating crackers. Sixty five cents.We'll take a call before we talk toSleepless. Go ahead, Tennessee.I'd like to have his address.Honey, get in line.- If I could ask you a question.- Go ahead.People who truly loved are likely to love again.Sam, could you love anybodyas much as you loved your wife?Well, that's hard to imagine.What are you going to do?Get out of bed every morningand breathe in and out all day long.And after a while I won't have toremind myself to do it.And then after a while I won'tremember how perfect things were.Why was your wife so special?How long is your program?It was a million little things.When you added them up, it meantwe were meant for each other.I knew it the very first time I touched her.It was like coming home,only to no home I'd ever known.I was just taking her hand.to help her out of a car.And I knew it.- It was like. magic.- Magic.It's time to wrap it up.I'm Dr. Marcia Fieldstone.To all my listeners,a magical and Merry Christmas.And Sleepless in Seattle,call and tell us how it's going.You can count on it.<font color"#7F7F7F"> Ray Charles: <i>"Over The Rainbow"</i></font> <i>I know</i> <i>Somewhere over the rainbow</i> <i>The blue birds fly</i> <i>Birds fly</i> <i>Over the rainbow</i> <i>Why then, oh why can't I?</i> He sells the best soup ever andhe is the meanest man in America.- I feel strongly about this.- Do it.New Year's Eve. I won't write it.Listen: "Phone servicewas tied up Christmas Eve.when a kid called the radioand said his dad needs a new wife."Two thousand women wanted his number.I heard it. This kid calls up.and the shrink forcesthe father to talk about it.Suddenly he starts talking.about how he fell in love with herlike these cows in Michigan.The cows that got zapped by strayvoltage. Maybe it was Wisconsin.Anyway, I was listening to him,and suddenly I was crying.Like when I see the ad.where the daughter gives her mumthe refrigerator with a red bow.- Or the two kids at the party.- Making an album for Grandfather!That kills me!Write about it. Whatever it is.Two thousand women calling for a husband?Women are desperate for love.- Especially over a certain age.- It's hard to get married over 40.- That statistic is not true.- But it feels true.- It's true.- A new book proves it isn't true.- Did you read that book?- Did anybody read that book?Are you done? Where were we?If someone's a widower, why is hewidowed and not widowered?Just wondering.What was that about up there?What's with you?- Nothing.- There's something. Tell me.- Sleepless in Seattle?- That's what she called him.Now 2,000 women want his number.He could be a crackhead.a transvestite, a junkie,or really sick, like my Rick.Actually, he sounded nice.Really?Now we're getting down to it.I'm madly in love with Walter.He did a crazy thing the other night.It was so funny.What was that?I've got to go to Boston for the convention.And I have to visit Winston-Hughes.Why don't we meet in New Yorkfor Valentine's Day weekend?- Walter, I'd love to!- We can stay at the Plaza.- Ice skate in Central Park.- Register.You know. for dishes,glasses, silver, everything.How about it?- We'll have dim sum in Chinatown.- Is there wheat in it?I don't think so. <i>Dim sum, dim sum</i> <i>Dooby-doo-bop</i> Ten, nine, eight, seven, six.five, four, three, two, one.Jonah, wake up.The ball's dropping.- Happy New Year.- Happy New Year.- Kiss Howard.- Goodnight, Howard.<font color"#7F7F7F"> Nat King Cole: <i>"Stardust"</i></font> <i>Sometimes I wonder</i> <i>Why I spend</i> <i>The lonely nights</i> <i>Dreaming of a song</i> <i>The melody</i> <i>Haunts my reverie</i> <i>And I am once again with you</i> <i>When our love was new</i> <i>And each kiss an inspiration</i> <i>But that was long ago</i> Now my consolation <i>Is in the stardust of a song</i> <i>Beside a garden wall</i> <i>When stars are bright</i> <i>You are in my arms</i> <i>The nightingale</i> <i>Tells his fairy tale</i> <i>Of paradise where roses grew</i> Can I have half your beer?Go ahead.What did I use to say?"Here's looking at you"?- "Here's mud in your eye"?- "Here's to us."You used to say: "Here's to us."Oh, babe.I miss you so much it hurts.You want to tell him? I'll tell him.She's back with another idea.Sam, I'm glad you're here. I heardyou on the radio. I told everyone.- We already knew. From Grace.- Then all of Seattle knows.I was brushing my teeth and thereyou were. I called my mother.I said, "Turn on the radio.That's my architect."You know, it's so nicewhen a man can express his feelings.- I wish I could.- Claire, is there a problem?I couldn't sleep last night.You know what that's like.My platters won't fit in the refrigerator.At parties I use platters, so I wanta Sub Zero refrigerator instead.