On the patio of the Stewarts' home the next morning. Philip is drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. Ellen comes onto the patio to join him.
Ellen:Good morning, What a wonderful morning! Don't the flowers smell wonderful?
Philip:Good morning,Ellen. Yes, they do. That's why I'm reading my paper and having my coffee on the patio this morning.
[He takes a deep breath to smell the flowers.]Ah, it does smell sweet. How was your school board meeting last night? You must've come home very late.
Ellen:Did you find the sandwich I made for you?
Philip:[He nods yes] Thanks, dear.I was so tired!I didn't even finish it.
Ellen:Philip, I've been working on this special project with the school board, and I'd like your opinion about it.
Philip:What is it?
Philip:[He laughs.]Good luck!
Ellen:Well, I think I may have found a way to do it.
Philip:Tell me about it. I work with families every day, Ellen. I see how people spend their leisure time----young and old.
Ellen:Mostly watching television. Well, that would be OK if, and I repeat, if people took the time to read.
Philip:I couldn't agree with you more.
Ellen:The question is, how do we get them to read more?
Philip:I think you're going to give me the answer to that question. You have that look in your eye.
Ellen:I do have an answer, Philip. Or at least I think I do.
Philip:Well, tell me about it.
Ellen:The plan is a simple one. Involve the entire family in a reading project.
Philip:In the home?
Ellen:Yes, in the home. But first in the schoolrooms.
Philip:Hmm, interesting. But how do you plan to do that?
Ellen:By arranging with the public schools to schedule one hour a week----to start with.During that time parents are invited to attend----and to read along with the children----their children.
Philip:It can go beyond the school system, Ellen.
Ellen:Really?
Philip:I guarantee you it would go very well in the hospitals. My patients----mostly kids----would love to read and be read to.
Ellen:You think so?
Philip:I know so.
Ellen:Maybe we can experiment with your patients and see how the plan works.
Philip:I love the idea. Would you work with me on it?
Ellen:I would love to,Philip.[She sits on his lap.]
Philip:And that way, we'll spend more time together,Ellen. We just don't see each other anymore.
Ellen:You and I are very busy these days. This is true. We need to find time to be together more, to do things together
more----you and I. This would be a wonderful way to accomplish that.
Philip:I have a question.
Ellen:Yes?
Philip:What do we read?
Ellen:To the patients in the ward?
Philip:Yes.
Ellen:Well, let's you and I talk about it. What would you like to read to them?
[They think.]
In the hospital a few days later. Philip and Ellen are preparing to read a poem to some sick children in the ward.
Philip:Mrs. Stewart and I will read a poem by Robert Frost.
Ellen:It's called“Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”.
Philip:Would you begin, Ellen?
Ellen:All right.“Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”by Robert Frost.[She reads the poem.]Whose woods these are I think I
know.His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow.
Philip:[He reads]My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year.
Ellen:He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake.
Ellen&Philip:The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.
Grandpa:[He enters the children's ward with Robbie.]You two belong on stage! That was wonderful!
Ellen:Grandpa!
Philip:Dad…Robbie. When did you come?
Grandpa:We've been listening to you both. These are lucky kids.
Robbie:Do you enjoy reading together?
Philip:Well, we may read together aloud at home.
Grandpa:You were right, Robbie.
Robbie:[He smiles.]I know.