as she moves to her second ball.
as he stops and comes back to the car.
moving down the freeway, away from his car. behind, elton can be seen sliding over into the driver's seat.
playing as the traffic begins to move and the truck with it.
as he stands up.
as he continues:
calling over to him:
throwing his jacket and his lunch bucket into his car. as he starts to get in, his attention is drawn back to the rig.
looking toward:
watching her with both affection and appreciation.
moving from his car, up the walkway and entering rayette's house.
looking from.
looking over at rayette and smiling.
bored, as he drives. beside him, rayette primps in the sunvisor mirror.
benumbed, his eyes glazed over as he stares out through the windshield.
getting into the car.
looking from carl, to catherine. he watches her briefly, then steps out of the doorway.
as he moves down the hallway and sees:
still asleep in the chaise. he is suddenly jolted awake by a loud thud and sits up, looking out the window to:
quickly descending the staircase, and following with him as he moves to the music room and goes inside, leaving the door open.
apparently deep into the music. on the wall behind him are the series of photographs seen in the opening and the present angle favors an 8-year-old bobby in his dress suit, playing a recital.
lying huddled on the boardwalk next to the boat slips. the crying of the gulls and the sound of outgoing fishing launches awaken him. disoriented, he gets to his feet and, hugging himself against the cold, moves unsteadily down the dock.
and his reaction as samia goes on: