Playing Solo

00:01:24 Dad, I told you to be ready for me. - My flight's not until six o'clock.

00:04:44 I have a personal life, you know. - Sure looks that way.

00:07:40 But you expect me to tell you all about my private life.

00:12:19 I'm sorry, but we need you to fetch your mother away from here.

00:15:36 And he is.

00:20:47 I'll be right there. Sorry about the delay.

00:25:57 I just want to help. - I don't need your help.

00:30:05 Go away: - Lea, come down:

00:33:15 Really, I'm so sorry. - Sure you are.

00:36:20 Emma, hey.

00:40:43 There's still sacks of birdseed in the attic.

00:43:52 I think you have a fever. - Stop it:

00:46:57 Do sit down, we'll continue. - I have to go.

00:50:09 She mustn't hear this: She's not crazy. You know what she's done?

00:53:23 Now? Why?

00:56:20 They couldn't possibly swim here. - Why not?

01:01:00 Bye. I'll call you.

01:05:41 It can't be. - Could it?

01:08:23 What is it?

01:11:52 You can't live the way you do if you want to be here and decide.

01:16:48 We should get started. - Yeah.

01:20:51 Abrahamsson, Joel.

01:24:41 Sorry. Sorry. Forgive me.

01:31:51 He doesn't have to.