(rock music begins) ♪ Mama wait ♪ ♪ Got a lot today ♪ ♪ Livin' on parade, yeah ♪ ♪ Makin' history, yeah ♪ ♪ Passing county lines ♪ ♪ Linking up for miles ♪ ♪ Flying by the signs, whoa ♪ (rock music) ♪ And I keep on keeping on ♪ ♪ I'll keep on rising ♪ (rock music) - Looks like you had a rough night. - Had worse. - [Server] What can I get you? - Coffee, black. - Same. - Yeah, you can bring the pot. - For you, ma'am. - Cereal. Pops, Puffs, and Pebbles in that order of preference and a chocolate milkshake, thanks. (crowd speaks indistinctly) - So what are we gonna do with 65 million Simoleons? It's a lot of money. - Gotta use it to make up for some of the pain it caused. - Sure, like what specifically? Big decisions. - Well, I sure am glad that I'm not the senior officer in charge of this unit. Don't make choices like that. - Don't look at me. - What a shocker. The guy with no mortgage, no car payments, and no job doesn't want responsibility. - You care less about money than anybody I've ever met, Richard. You should be in charge of it. Handle it, big guy. (dishes clink) Thank you. - [Reporter] This just in. - [Reporter 2] Police say
they've recovered two bodies from the wreckage of a
helicopter that went down in the Hudson River early this morning. - Just terrible. - [Reporter] A fisherman who witnessed the crash.
- Yeah, real shame. - Said the chopper had a stream of smoke trailing behind it, followed by an explosion. Investigators are blaming the
tragedy on system malfunction and possibly pilot error. - Sounds like your friend at Homeland has things handled. - Got 50 cents? - You have 65 million
three inches from you. - Jukeboxes don't take bear bonds. (coins jingle) Start me a new tab. - [Group Member] Mhm. (jukebox whirs) (acoustic guitar music) ♪ Take down my coat and I put it on ♪ ♪ With cold hands through the sleeves ♪ ♪ Put down my hat and I rode along ♪ ♪ Sat nice in the trees ♪ ♪ I rode right past all
the soldiers there ♪ ♪ Got in the bridge 'cross the creek ♪ ♪ The lonesome sound of my ♪ - How can you not know where it came from? You're the bank. It's millions of dollars
earmarked for my kids. ♪ Whoa ♪ Can't be from my brother. He died this summer.
♪ I can't get what you need ♪ ♪ Whoa, whoa ♪ - I'm gonna miss you. Take care of this spot. - Got you, send us a postcard. - Key West or bust. ♪ Through the hell and rain ♪ ♪ 'Cause kingdom's in the East ♪ ♪ Now I heard that great
song of winter dead ♪ ♪ Caught through the darkness of me ♪ ♪ You asked how long till the war comes ♪ ♪ And I said not till the spring ♪ ♪ Whoa, oh ♪ - Hey, do we know someone named
Swan or a dog named Mason? - I don't think so, why? ♪ Whoa ♪ - Got a donation and it's here. ♪ Whoa ♪ ♪ Can't get what you need ♪ ♪ Whoa, whoa ♪ - Mr. Neely, I'm Connie Bunbury
from Chicago Home Health. I'm part of the team that's been hired to provide you around
the clock medical care. (rock music) - That was my dad. What did you do? - You'd have felt funny if I
just put cash in your account. You won't take it away from your father. He's good for the rest of
his life, whatever he needs. There's more than a bit left over for you. (bright music)