I know how close you and your mother were.
[contemplative music playing]
She told me many times. She just had something else in mind for you.
[woman 1] What is this?
[man 1] She wanted you to open it when you were alone.
Do you have a DVD player?
[woman 1] Yeah. In the closet next to the VCR and butter churn.
[sighs]
["Dreams" by Hana Vu playing]
[woman 2] Hey, Bean. Last week, I was getting my affairs in order. I found this list. I know you were only 13 when you wrote it, but it is a map toward your best self. As a life motivator, this is kind of genius. Really? "Go all out in a mosh pit. Play one-on-one with a New York Knick."
[woman 3] Aw.
[woman 4] "Do standup comedy."
Walk me through that.
[heckler] You're not funny.
[feedback whines]
[woman 2] Every time you check off something from the list, Brad is going to give you one of these DVDs.
♪ Everyone you love never dies ♪
Are you kidding me?
[woman 3] This is totally crazy. But I trust your mom. It's like I've fallen down this weird rabbit hole of family secrets … Dad, you can't drop a bomb like that and walk away. … private detectives, becoming friends with a lawyer.
[man 1] So we're friends now?
Shh.
♪ Every night is beautiful ♪
[woman 2] “Find true love.” Why do I have a horrible feeling you've given up on that one too?
So, you and Alex. You talk like there's something wrong with you. That's bullshit.
[woman 2] Life is beautiful and messy and complicated. Sometimes it doesn't look the way you think it's supposed to look. Keep going.
♪ And no, it doesn't hurt to be alive ♪
[screaming] OK, “learn to drive, get a tattoo.” You can skip those. Please, dear God.
Oh! Shit.
[toy squeaks] ♪ It doesn't hurt to be alive ♪