( Bird screeching )
( woman humming easygoing R&B melody )
( rooster crowing )
( humming continues )
TESS: Population: 20,000.
Boy, this place sure has grown.
How does it feel to be back, Tess...
like a sort of homecoming?
Yeah. You know, we're not supposed to have favorites,
but if I had a favourite,
it'd be that little boy...
but Timmy's probably not that little anymore.
I've never been able to get him out of my mind,
even after all these years.
Isn't it a little unusual,
being sent back to the same place?
Oh, I wasn't sent here.
You were sent here.
I'm just along for the ride.
( Garbled radio static )
( loud rock music playing ) Finally!
( Radio silenced )
( sighs ): Variety is the spice of life.
Evil thrives when good men do nothing.
Who said that?
A music lover.
So, my assignment...
it's just a bit of paperwork, huh?
Oh, it's a...
angel walk in, lend a helping hand,
angel walk out.
It's a "Who is that mysterious stranger?" thing.
( laughs )
It's a piece of cake.
1115 must be the next block...
( horn honking )
( tires screeching )
Sunday drivers, and it's not even Sunday!
And what will you do, Tess... look for Tim?
Maybe.
Or maybe I'll just walk around and soak in some local colour...
and see the sights.
Oh, my God.
Is this the place?
I think there's going to be
a lot more than paperwork involved here.
♫ ♫
♫ When you walk down the road ♫
♫ Heavy burden, heavy load ♫
♫ I will rise ♫
♫ And I will walk with you ♫
♫ I'll walk with you ♫
♫ Till the sun don't even shine ♫
♫ Oh, oh, oh... ♫
♫ Walk with you ♫
♫ Every time ♫
♫ I tell you, I'll walk with you ♫
♫ Ooh, ooh, walk with you ♫
♫ Believe me, I'll walk with you. ♫
You know, technically, this isn't your case, Tess.
Are you sure you want to get involved?
The world is full of people who don't want to get involved.
That's how trash like this can happen.
Thanks.
WOMAN: Who is it?
MONICA: Dr. Glassberg, I'm, uh,
answering your ad in the paper...
you know, the one for volunteers?
The ad doesn't run until Friday.
Uh, yes, well, I have some friends at the newspaper,
and they said you could use some help.
Certainly looks like you could.
Hello, I'm Monica. This is my friend, Tess.
Hello, Doctor.
Joanne. I'm sorry to be so careful,
but we've had a little... excitement around here,
so, um...
you sure you want to get involved?
There you go... Nice, even strokes.
Put a little muscle in there.
It's not exactly what I had in mind, you know.
I'll, um, start on the bathroom upstairs.
You've done an awful lot of work in this place.
Yeah, but...
in a few weeks, when I'm open,
and this house is full of guests
helping themselves and each other,
it'll be worth it.
Everyone deserves to die with some dignity.
Aren't you frightened by all this?
Of course I am, but I only have two choices:
Quit or keep going,
and I'm not going to quit, so that only leaves keep going.
She's a brave woman.
Yes, she is.
Now, come on, Miss Wings, let's paint. ( knocking )
( door creaks open ) MAN: Hello?
Oh, this came to my house by mistake.
I'm Jerry. I live next door.
I know. I recognize your hand.
( laughs )
Uh, and you are, uh?
Very busy. I'll make sure that the doctor gets the package.
Oh, you're friends with the doctor, just visiting...
new in town?
Jerry, if you want to chat, grab a brush.
Oh, no, no, no, no,
I have to get home and, uh, do things, don't you know.
Well, uh, so long. See you later.
I'm sure of it.
Wow. How did you do that?
I, um, I put some muscle in it.
( laughs )
Who was that?
Jerry.
Oh, oh, Peeping Jerry, from next door?
TESS: That's the one,
and he's a peeping postman today.
Oh, no.
If I can't be scared away,
I'm going to be red-taped to death.
Why, what's wrong?
The City Council meeting
to approve all of this is tomorrow.
Now they've thrown some sort of zoning thing at me.
100 forms to be made out in triplicate,
or else I have to start
the whole process again next year.
Ah, paperwork.
MAN: All right, then, that motion will be carried,
and go to Committee for recommendation.
The next order of business
is the proposed hospice on South Race St.
Now, I do have a note from the clerk,
who states the permits have not all been received.
GLASSBERG: I have them.
Right here.
Ah, Ms. Glassman.
Glassberg. Dr. Glassberg.
I-I... forgive me. Dr. Glassberg.
Will the clerk please receive all the forms?
While the clerk is determining
the validity of the proposal,
we will hear from the community,
represented by Mr. Porter,
Chairman of the Citizens for a Better Guilford.
This is trouble.
Thank you, Mr. Littleton.
The Citizens for a Better Guilford
strongly urge the City Council not to authorize licensing.
Dr. Glassberg's AIDS hospice.
She proposes to open her house
to transients carrying a communicable disease,
people whose health and police records
are not known,
people whose morals are questionable,
and people whose visitors will certainly clog our streets
with their cars and God knows what other kind of congress.
All of this less than
two blocks from a junior high school
in a quiet neighbourhood.
Already our children are passing
the obscenity
and graffiti
that this building has attracted.
Where's Mommy?
I want to see my mommy.
Go in the kitchen.
Did you hear what I said? Go!
( Sniffles )
Come here. It's all right to cry.
You cry to your Tess, sweetie.
It's all right.
This hospice is a threat.
It's a threat to community health.
It's a threat to our children's safety,
not to mention the damage it'll do to property values.
Please... do not allow this to happen.
Thank you.
( Whispering )
( sighs ): I've just been informed by the City Clerk
that Dr. Glassberg's proposal
has met both the city and county requirements,
and as President of the City Council,
it is my duty to authorize this proposal.
( laughing )
Thank you anyway, Tim.
We'll now take a recess. ( pounds gavel )
Ah, Tess, isn't that wonderful? Tess?
That's my Tim.
I'll go get the dinner started.
This is the best I've felt in months.
We're actually going to open.
I think I never really believed it.
Well, you can believe it now.
I'm going in the house now, Jerry.
We need some milk.
Oh, oh, look, you go on in.
I'll get some.
I've been so busy lately, I forgot about everything...
Food, laundry, all that living stuff...
( dog barking )
You know, I keep seeing that grey car.
( Ignition starting )
No!
Four percent of the State budget.
In other state news, authorities are still investigating
that mysterious car explosion that rocked
a Guilford neighbourhood on Monday.
That blast nearly took the life of an AIDS activist.
Andrea Gallagher reports.
Dr. Joanne Glassberg, who has a plan
to open a hospice for AIDS patients
here in Guilford...
That plan has met with strong local opposition...
Miraculously survived the blast,
which demolished her car and shattered nearby windows.
She's in critical condition but is expected to recover.
Well, I-I didn't see anything, of course.
I-I just heard this loud bang, you know,
and I-I lost the picture window in my living room.
Well, how do you feel
about having an AIDS hospice next door?
Well, I-I-I don't think it matters much now.
I mean. It doesn't look like there's-there's going to be one.
The doctor's supporters insist the Race Street Hospice
will open on schedule, despite the frightening possibility
of continued violence.
Ann Gallagher, Live News.
Is it the same one?
Yeah.
MONICA: I wonder who it is?
Well, it sure ain't the Welcome Wagon.
I'm so glad you stayed, Tess.
Well, it's your job to see that this hospice opens,
and it's my job to see that you do your job.
( Engine starts )
Did you hear him on the news?
"I didn't see anything."
Well, see this!
Tess!
I must need a vacation.
Nosy little men are beginning to get on my nerves.
Why do you think we didn't know
about the bomb, Tess?
I don't know, baby.
I just don't know.
Well, what in the world?
I thought we were going to see Joanne.
We will.
Well, what's all this?
This is the house
that Timmy used to live in.
I was his mother's nurse during her last days.
And this used to be a big old shed
kind of thing
where they kept tractors
and-and stuff like that.
( Grunting )
Who are you?
My name is Tess.
I'm a friend of the man who used to live in that house,
Tim Porter.
He still lives here.
He's our dad.
You're Timmy's babies?
What do you want?
Well, where is your father?
He's in a meeting.
TESS: What is the Hall
of Patriots?
Let me guess... It's a patriotic meeting, right?
I love a good community get-together.
BOY: You can't go in there.
And why not?
You're a nigger.
MAN: This country was founded
by whites.
It should be run by whites.
It's time to wake up, people.
They work to save the whales and the seals.
Why can't you take the time to save your own race?
( Cheering )
The minorities are running rampant.
The government refuses to protect us.
It's time to take things into our own hands...
and speaking of that,
let's give a big Aryan Patriot thank you
to our brothers who put a stop to that Jew doctor
and her homosexual sickos this week.
( Cheering )
One of the great soldiers in this Holy War...
And this, people, is a war.
One of the great generals in our state is here today.
He's already made great in-roads into local government,
and when he announces his candidacy for the State House
next year, I expect him to win
with our help.
Let's give a big hand to Frank Littleton.
( Cheering )
Good afternoon.
Please, sit down.
Uh, I suppose that,
for some of you, it's your first time.
Probably invited by a neighbour
who believes you share in the same frustration
that the rest of us in this room do...
That you've been disenfranchised from your God-given right
to run this country.
You know, I, uh, overheard someone ask,
uh, during refreshment time,
a very simple, yet very important question...
"How do you know that white supremacy
is the only way for America?"
( exhales deeply )
Well, that's a good question.
Well, the answer is...
because it says so,
right here in the Bible.
Right away.
If we look right here in Genesis,
we see the word "Adam."
"Adam."
What does that mean?
Man. Man. Man.
Man.
Adam means man.
That's wrong!
That is what they want us to believe.
If you look it up,
the translation of Adam is "a-dam."
A-dam... to have blood in the face.
To blush.
So, come on, people.
If you can't show blood in the face,
then you can't blush, and if you can't blush,
you don't have a conscience.
Who are the only people in the world
that can show blood in the face?
Whites! Whites! Whites.
Tim, stand up here for a minute.
White people.
White, Aryan people are the only people in the world
that can show blood in the face.
A-dam.
Blood in the face.
The first man, he could blush.
So, if you can't blush, then you are not man.
What are you doing hugging that nigger?
( Gasps )
Answer me!
She's my friend.
A-dam.
Remember it.
( Cheering and applause )
Thanks, Tim. Good job.
But...
Tim.
Ah, you people are lucky to have a captain like Tim in this war.
And by the way, it's a war that never ended.
Oh, they said that the white movement ended
back 50 years ago,
but did it?
No! No.
No!
The fight has just begun.
I don't care
if you're an Aryan patriot,
or you're a Klan member, or if you're
a skinhead.
Don't let our differences
divide us.
Let our hate unite us.
( Cheering )
( grunting )
I should think that's difficult.
Yeah, well, it's going to come in handy in the race war.
TIM: Hey!
Hey, can I help you?
Good afternoon.
You wipe that smile off your face, you piece of scum.
Well, I'm sorry, but you see, you've disturbed our meeting.
Is there anything I can do to help?
Give me that Bible.
This has nothing to do
with you, you lowlife sap sucker.
You think you can hide behind this Bible,
or that phony smile, or a white sheet?
I know who you are, you... hate monger,
and I know what you're doing,
and God knows what you're doing,
and he doesn't want you dragging his name through your sewer.
And Timmy...
Timmy, I loved you.
( Huffs )
And damn you!
Get out of my way!
Carrie, Kevin, come over here.
What did she say to you?
What did you tell her?
Nothing.
Hey, what kind of propaganda
you feeding my kids?
What the hell you doing?
Get out of here!
Get the hell off my property.
I don't know, but I don't think
that's exactly what it means to get involved.
No, Angel Girl, it's not.
So, what are we going to do now?
I think we're about to find out.
I guess you know why I'm here.
I guess I do.
Tess?
It's all right, baby.
I love you.
Who-who are you?
I'm the angel to be named later.
My name is Sam.
Sam.
Well, Sam, is it too much to ask for an explanation?
Oh. I'm an angel.
Well, I know that, but I wanted to know
what you're doing here, and what's happened to Tess,
and-and what am I supposed to do now,
and what...?
Why don't you start with those.
You're supposed to do your job...
Open the hospice.
And I'm supposed to help you.
Thank you very much.
And Tess?
Tess has been relieved of her duties.
What?!
She's no good to us in her current state of mind.
Well, I know that she got upset,
and she said some things that were... un-angel-like,
but, well, haven't you ever gotten really mad
and gone a little crazy?
No.
No?
Tess met hate with hate back there.
See, that's what he wants.
Who?
I heard that you make a great cup of coffee.
Well, it's one of the few joys of taking human form...
Decaf, mocha latte...
But I'm afraid there isn't a cappuccino machine here.
Hmm. Let's see what I can do.
Then I was in Search and Rescue for a while.
So was I.
Mm.
I never saw you.
I keep a low profile.
And now you're a case worker.
No, not exactly.
I sort of... specialize.
Kind of like a clean-up man.
( Chuckling )
I, um, coached baseball in one assignment.
Well, high school baseball.
Ah, this is not baseball.
The person that set that bomb today was there with Tess
in that so-called Hall of Patriots.
The man in the grey car?
Maybe. Doesn't matter.
Any number of them would've done it and wanted to.
So in a sense, they all set that bomb.
You mean, we were never dealing with just one person?
No.
Tess walked into a room controlled by evil...
Evil so powerful
it can make you fight against it on its own terms,
disarm you with your own hate.
I can't imagine hating anyone.
Neither could Tess.
( Knocking )
JERRY: Hello?
Hello?
( Door closing )
Hello.
Oh, uh, uh...
I hope you don't mind, I-I let myself in.
I-I'm Jerry, from next door.
Yes, you are.
And, uh, you are, uh...?
Sam.
Oh. Uh, yes, well...
the neighbours are very concerned
about all this graffiti.
Now, are you going to leave it up?
Would you like to help us remove it?
That's not exactly what I meant.
Well, I've made a list of things to do around here...
Let's see...
Are you the handyman?
Well, I get things done.
Sheets, beds,
medical supplies, remove graffiti.
Yup, here it is, right here.
Medical supplies?
Wait, now-now you're not seriously thinking
of going ahead with this...
this AIDS thing, are you? Why not?
Oh, dear, dear.
MONICA: Hello, Jerry.
Oh, where-where is the other lady?
Joanne? Oh, she's still in the hospital.
No, no, not that one... The one that waves.
She's gone.
Oh. They're dropping like flies.
He's nosy but harmless.
There's nothing harmless about fear like that.
Well, shall we get to work?
And Sam picked up everything on the list,
oh, ex-except for the beds, but we'll get those tomorrow,
so everything will be ready for you and your guests
when you get back.
( Monitor beeping )
What's the use?
Joanne.
I can't.
( Sighs )
I want to, but...
But you're afraid,
and no one has more right than you to be afraid,
but, Joanne, there's a whole town out there
that's afraid now as well.
As long as those doors stay closed,
everyone will be held hostage to that fear,
and the people who did this to you will have won.
When the bomb went off,
I saw you...
for an instant.
You were covering me.
You saved my life.
You were there.
Yes, I was.
Like an angel.
Just like one.
( Sighs ): Oh, my God.
You survived this horrible thing for a reason, Joanne.
Don't give up.
God didn't bring you this far to leave you now.
Will you try?
Will you give Him a chance
to take this fear away?
MONICA: She's strong.
If we get this place open,
she'll keep it open.
We may have to close down something else first, though.
I think I've got you figured out.
( Chuckling ): No, don't bet on it.
You're a member of a secret elite angel team...
Celestial Force One or something.
Now, that's close.
( Glass shattering )
( car speeding away )
Plate glass.
Jerry! Jerry, open up. I know you're in there.
Hello.
Who did it, Jerry?
Did you see who did it? Was it the grey car?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Someone just through a brick through the window.
Now, I know that you saw something, so tell me what.
What did you see?
Please, don't ask me. I don't want to get involved.
And you think that'll keep you safe?
Look at this.
"If you can't stand the heat,
"get ready 'cause it's going to get hotter.
Prepare to die in a fire from hell."
And it's signed.
A.K.I.A., just like on the wall.
Whoever set that bomb is going to burn the house down.
Just in case the wind changes, I hope the flames next door
remember that you don't want to get involved.
Now wait a minute, I...
I'm not a bad person, it's just that...
Evil thrives when good men do nothing.
♫ I know there are lights burning brighter somewhere ♫
♫ I know there are birds flying higher in the sky more blue ♫
♫ If a man can dream of a better land ♫
♫ Where all his brothers walk hand in hand ♫
♫ Lord, tell me why, oh, why, oh, why ♫
( car engine starts )
( tires screeching )
♫ Why can't their dream come true? ♫
♫ I know there's peace and understanding sometime ♫
♫ Strong winds of promise that will blow away the doubt ♫
♫ And fear ♫
♫ If a man can dream of a warmer sun ♫
♫ Where hope keeps shining on everyone ♫
♫ Tell me why, Lord, please tell me why ♫
♫ Why won't that sun appear? ♫
♫ Man is lost in a cloud, and there's just too much rain ♫
♫ Man is trapped in a world that's troubled with pain ♫
♫ But as long as a man ♫
♫ Has the strength enough to dream ♫
♫ He can redeem his soul, he can redeem his soul ♫
♫ And fly ♫
♫ But deep in my heart, Father, I have this trembling question ♫
♫ Still I am sure that the answer's gonna come somehow ♫
♫ Because out there in the dark ♫
♫ There's always your beckoning candle ♫
♫ And while a man can think, while he can talk ♫
♫ While he can stand, while he can walk ♫
♫ While he can dream feeling his dream ♫
♫ Lord, Lord, let it come true, let the man's dream come true ♫
♫ Right now, I'm asking you right now ♫
♫ Will you do it please right now? ♫
♫ He needs you right now ♫
♫ Oh, right now, right now, oh, do it right now. ♫
Forgive me, Father.
I forgot my faith in you.
I forgot your faith in man, and I forgot who I am.
"Vengeance is mine," sayeth the Lord.
I double-checked,
and it doesn't say.
"Vengeance is mine and Tess'".
I knew they were going to send somebody
to take my place,
but when I saw you on that road,
I realized what was going on.
It's him, isn't it?
I broke that stick,
and suddenly, I saw him for what he was...
The Devil in a cheap suit.
You'd think, after all these centuries,
I'd be better at recognizing him.
He's deceived us all.
He's good at it.
I-I don't know how I let it happen.
He used Tim to get to you,
but God was using you to get to Tim.
Sam, I want to finish this.
The boss wants you to.
But before you face the Devil,
you've got to get rid of your hate,
because his is a lot stronger than yours.
Well, going from love to hate is easy,
but going from hate to love is hard.
I still feel it, Sam...
hate for him for what he's done
to my Tim, and, God forgive me,
hate for Tim for what he's done to himself.
But don't fight against Tim...
Fight for him.
And if you can't find the love in you,
let God love through you,
and when you're ready to do that, let me know.
But time is running out, Tess.
We might lose this one.
I say you get the police
to put a 24-hour surveillance
around the house.
No.
Better than that, get the S.W.A.T. team.
Let them hide in the bushes, and then when they come in,
bam, we've got 'em.
Jerry, it's not just one person we're dealing with here...
It's a whole group of people.
They call themselves the Aryan Patriots.
Not in this town.
The Citizens for a Better Guilford...
They think better means "whites only,"
and they're willing to kill for it.
I just remembered what A.K.I.A. stands for:
What? "A Klansman I Am."
I saw it on 60 Minutes.
But that's impossible, right?
I mean, the Klan was only in the South.
It-It's not up here. It's died out, right?
SAM: No, it's alive
and it's here,
and it's combining forces with Neo-Nazis and skinheads
and white Aryan supremacists,
and it's walking your streets, hating...
Hating people, hating the law,
hating everything that stands in its way.
I can't believe it.
Jerry, it was right outside this door.
Well, it's got to stop.
Well, that's very good,
Jerry, but...
What was it you told me?
"Evil thrives when good men do nothing"?
Well, I'm a good guy,
and I... and I want to do something.
SAM: Well, there have been
some new developments.
I mean, it's a little complicated, Jerry.
You may be in way over your head.
Well, what about you and her?
Well...
time's running out.
We'd better get going.
You-You can't go! Are you cr...?
They're coming down here to burn you!
Are you crazy?!
We're not going to wait for them to come.
We're going to go get 'em.
You know, there's something funny about you guys.
Jerry, we're...
Monica.
We're angels.
Angels... angels?
You got some I.D.?
( Wind blowing )
Okay... that'll do.
We could use another hand, you know.
Yes, we need another angel, but Jerry's no angel.
MONICA: But the enemy doesn't know that.
First lesson: Don't wait for evil to come to you.
Now, we're going down that road,
and going to face the Devil himself.
Now, keep your mouth shut, and try to look...
Spiritual. Spiritual.
Sometimes, just a show of force will do it,
but if it turns into a battle,
we can save your life...
but your soul is up to you.
TIM: Give yourself enough to get the job done right.
What the hell are you people doing here?
SAM: This lady wants to talk to you.
This lady's got nothing to say to me.
Get out of here.
This is my property! Get out of here!
LITTLETON: Ladies and gentlemen...
welcome.
What, uh, seems to be the problem?
We got trouble here.
( laughs )
Well, I think it'd be best if you boys just went on
about your business and let me handle this.
It's all right.
Trust me.
You guys go on outside and wait for me.
I'll be right out.
All right.
Go on, Tim.
You don't want to go, do you, Tim?
Tim...
go.
TESS: Tim, go. Tim, stay.
Tim, roll over.
You've been taking orders from men like him all your life.
Makes you angry, doesn't it, baby?
Shut up!
What the hell do you know about my life, you liar?
I never lied to you.
Go to the closet, and don't come out till I tell you to. Go!
( Door slams )
I want you out of my house... now.
( Grunts )
You look like an angel.
I am, and I've come to say good-bye to you, sweetheart.
Why?
Well, I don't want to go, but I've been sent away.
But I want to tell you something
that I want you to remember
and hang onto, okay?
God loves you, Timmy, and he's given you a great gift.
You're going to be
the leader of men and women someday,
so you've got to be strong now and never quit,
and when people make you cry,
and you're afraid of the dark,
remember: The light is always there.
Just ask.
But I don't want you to leave.
I love you.
Oh, baby, I love you, too.
( Door bangs open ) Shut up in here!
What am I going to do with you?
I didn't lie to you then,
and I'm not going to lie to you now.
God did give you the gift of leadership,
but this-this...
creature perverted it.
He took your pain and your loneliness,
and he taught you how to use it to control instead of lead.
He's a thief, baby.
He stole your gift, and he stole your life.
That's what Satan does.
Satan? ( Thunder roars )
( thunder crashing )
Ah, well, well, well,
I see they've brought in the heavy-hitters.
( laughs ): I-I am honored.
No, you're finished here.
I don't think so, Sam.
You see, I have a lot of friends around here.
Isn't that right, Tim?
Yeah.
TESS: They're not friends, Tim.
They're just people who hate as much as you do.
But you could lead them the other way.
The light is always shining, remember?
Just ask.
Just ask?
Shut up, Tim.
( Thunder rolling )
( rain pouring )
( Monica clears throat )
MONICA: Excuse me.
My name is Monica.
I'm an angel, but I suppose you've already figured that out.
I'm still quite new
to this spiritual battle stuff.
You see, I was promoted a year ago,
but this is my first face-to-face
confrontation with Satan,
so you'll forgive me if I ask a few questions?
No questions.
I thought that he'd be more... scary, you know?
Fire and brimstone, horns?
Uh, mostly it's a lot of bells and whistles
and lights.
He trades heavily on his reputation
and lets people like Tim here
do the real work.
And take the rap.
Yeah!
MONICA: So, Tim,
let me get this straight:
He used your fear
and your pain and your hate
to talk you into killing somebody?
I-I didn't... I never...
Shut up, Tim.
So, then, where does he get his power from, huh?
Ahh!
I guess he gets it
from you.
That darn free will.
God screwed up. Free will is a curse.
Free will is a gift,
and love is a choice,
and hate leaves you no choice at all,
but you've got a choice here, Tim.
Monica and Sam and I
just have the power to reveal him to you,
but you can make him go away.
He can't stay any longer than you let him.
Don't let him hurt you anymore.
God loves you, baby, and he wants you back.
And by the way...
God loves you, too.
( Thunder crashing )
( sighs )
They're twisting it all around, Tim.
I'm not the Devil... she is.
They're trying to confuse you, Tim.
I love you.
Look at all the things I have given you.
I've given you strength. I've given you power.
There are people out there right now who fear you.
You're doing God's work.
You're doing God's work right now.
I don't know, I don't know about that.
Do you want power, or do you want the truth?
Somebody's lying to you, baby.
Oh, God,
God, I want the Devil
to leave this room.
( Thunder crashing )
Whoever it is,
I want you gone.
( Thunder crashing )
TESS: Good for you, baby.
That's all you had to say.
( Thunder rumbling )
( crackling )
Don't think this matters.
See you around, Sam.
JERRY: Is he gone?
He's never really gone.
Sam?
What about a mocha latte for the road?
Tess.
Tim.
♫ There's always your beckoning candle ♫
♫ While a man can think, while a man can talk ♫
♫ While a man can stand, while a man can walk ♫
♫ While he can dream feeling his dream ♫
♫ Lord, let his dream come true right now. ♫