Devon: When I was growing up my father was always driving his cab nights, weekends, birthdays, you name it. But then there was this one day that I asked to ride along. We drove all night. He let me sit up front. He even taught me how to spot a fake 20, and then we just started talking. He spoke to me about India, what it was like immigrating to Queens, starting a family. We never talked like that again and when he died, I didn't even get to say goodbye. What I would do for just one more day, one more ride, one more talk with my dad. My point is that maybe your daughter will feel the same. 
McCloud: You don't know our story. It's our story. It's not yours. Just be my doctor and try to get me through this.