Cut to a commercial, followed by another scene, another Olympic venue. The once-vanquished hero returns to scenes of former glory. He had spent some dark days, was challenged by young competitors, worked hard and risked much.
Can he do it again? He bounces on his board and takes off on his last run. And he is flying, cork-screwing, skittering in the air, defying death (it seems to me) with every swoop and curve. And yes, he has what it takes, he wins the gold.
Afterward, he smiles, pumps his fists, makes his way into the crowd where he finds ... his mother. And he falls into her arms, sobbing.
Another kind of love.
(Photo: Wikipedia)