Steven Ciceron

[last lines]

Ally: Hello, I'm Ally Maine. Thank you for being here tonight to honor my husband. He wrote a song for me. I'd like to sing it for him tonight. And with your help, maybe I can. Thank you.

[the audiences applaudes Ally]

Ally: Really. Thank you.

Ally: How many times did you carry my piano up the stairs? How many times did you sit there while I wrote a song?

Lorenzo: [pause] Always.

Ally: Okay. It's okay. It's okay. You didn't do anything. It's not your fault.