(soft orchestral music) (birds chirping) - She will not eat.

She will not sleep.

It is like having a phantom in the house.

- I shall never fall in love.

It seems a beastly business.

- It is, Leo.

Avoid it if you can.

(birds chirping) What do I say to Augusta?

How do I reassure her?

- I can offer you nothing.

I fear at that age, I was more often the cause of such suffering than the victim.

- Ah, but now, of course, those days are long behind you.

- They may yet be.

Strange as it sounds, I've lately found my thoughts turning to marriage.

- She must be a remarkable woman to have tamed your wayward heart.

- She is astounding.

- I'm glad for you, Sam.

I am.

I'm increasingly of the belief that we are not meant to walk this life alone.

But if recent events have proved anything, it's that Leo and Augusta are in need of a mother.

- I thought you'd abandoned hope of Ms. Heywood.

- I'm not thinking of her.

(soft orchestral music) (Leo squawking)