My Son John Page #10
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- Year:
- 1952
- 122 min
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from San Francisco.
What fight they had.
- Do you remember, John, hm?
- Yes, dear.
Many is the game they pulled
out of the fire
when time was running out.
When time was running out, John.
Yes.
You never played, did you?
No, dear.
when your father and I
jumped up and down
cheering for them.
Which you remember
that I whispered to you,
"keep on studying,
there are other goals, John."
Mmhmm.
Now we're cheering
for Ben and Chuck again.
They're fighting
on God's side now
and I'm fighting with 'em.
The doctor will be here
any minute, darling.
You listen to me, John,
you've got to get in this game
and you've got carry
the ball yourself.
Well, you're doing all right...
I'm carrying it now,
but I want to pass it
to you, hm?
Take the ball, John.
I... I don't want to make
this last play.
John, time's running out.
We can't stop that clock.
John, take the ball before
the clock runs out, John.
I'm... I'm... I'm cheering
for you now.
My son John, my son John,
my son John...
mother, why don't you
go upstairs
and lie down, darling?
There's the gun.
We lost.
That was a tough one to lose.
Mother.
Mother?
Take him away, take him away.
He has to be...
you have to be punished, John.
You look a little sick.
I... I used to spank
your little bottom,
but you're big now.
You're big.
Mother, darling,
will you listen?
Your conscience
must be nauseated.
The lower you sink,
the higher you rise
in your party, don't you, John?
Come on, doc.
Go on in, doc,
she's right upstairs
in the bedroom.
You know where it is.
No, she's, uh,
she's right in there.
Oh, thank you.
What are you doing here?
Now wait just a minute,
Mr. Jefferson.
A lot's gone on since you left.
About John?
Is that Dan?
Yeah?
I was just saying
that we ought to
sell this place.
Yes, yes, dear.
Get rid of it because, uh,
it's too much.
Right, now just...
just be quiet.
We have to move
away from here, Dan.
Our witness is in
a pretty bad way.
Testimony may never
be any good now.
Well, for the moment,
it looks like our case is shut.
I'll be in as soon as I can.
Right on.
Now, try to get a grip
on yourself, Dan.
How can I with a traitor
for a son?
He said he couldn't prove that.
How did he happen
to let him get away?
He said he couldn't
hold him without Lucille.
And we won't know about her...
he got out of here
before I killed him.
Shh, please.
I'm trying to get her to sleep.
How is she?
She's not going
to lose her mind.
My own flesh and blood.
Doc, doc, you've known me
for a long time, haven't you?
Sure, sure.
I never, never in my life
have I done anything to...
I know, Dan, I know.
And she...
And she...
She's an angel from heaven.
Dan?
Dan?
Let's pray for John.
All right, dear.
Our father who art in heaven,
hallowed be they name,
thy kingdom come.
Thy will be done,
on earth as it is heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread
and for...
forgive us...
Attention, please.
Flight 92 for Lisbon
now boarding
at the concourse gate number 20.
Hello.
Yeah.
John?
I understand you're on your way
to Lisbon.
Huh?
Well, what happened?
Not going.
Passenger John Jefferson,
the plane for Lisbon
is leaving immediately
from gate number 20.
What time to make
a big decision.
Well, do you want
to come over here
and let me help you make it?
By yourself.
Well, John,
I don't understand you.
You want to do one decent thing,
what is this decent thing
you want to do?
Well, uh...
No, we don't make deals.
Well, yes, certainly.
Everybody's life
has some purpose,
even Judas.
Passenger Jefferson,
this is the final call.
John, does anyone else know
you're not going to Lisbon?
Now listen, John,
use whatever free will
you have left
to make your own decision
and get over here.
All right.
All right.
What is the deal?
Well...
Do we make out a warrant?
Maybe.
Maybe we do.
Why, John, what an honor!
Oh, I'd give my life
to make you truthful.
I'm cheering for you
this time, John.
I'm... I'm... I'm cheering
for you now.
Go on, rise to it.
You can do it.
I mean, everybody
has some purpose in life,
even Judas.
John, I don't understand you.
You want to do one decent thing,
what is this decent thing
you want to do?
Just because
my son has been poisoned
I'm not going to let him infect
other mothers' sons
and daughters.
You're not going to change
and break their parents' hearts.
You're not going to tell
those young Americans
to use their God given liberty
to destroy liberty.
Members of the graduating class
and their fathers and mothers,
I mention your parents
because I address you
as representing their tomorrows.
I wish he'd call.
Give up, name names.
Mmhmm.
he didn't, I imagine.
Yeah.
Hello?
Yes, John.
You finished your
commencement address
and you want me to hear it?
Well, John, look,
making any kind of deals bec...
John.
John!
Yes, and someone else
can hear you, too.
John, get out of there
as fast as you can.
Take Pennsylvania Avenue.
Is there someone that'd rather
you didn't get there?
We'll soon find out.
Hold on, mister.
Well, at least the driver
wasn't hurt.
Hey, just a minute.
Oh, you're okay.
John.
Hello, Mr. stedman.
They got me.
Yeah, I know who.
Try not to move, John,
the ambulance will be here
in a minute.
I'm sorry.
I wanted to make a speech
to the graduating class.
Where is it, John?
Do you have it?
I haven't got it.
It's in my office.
I made a recording.
A recording.
I'll get it.
I'll get right over there.
If I think
they'll hear it.
I might add that, um,
he was to have been given
the honorary degree
of doctor of laws this day.
So the, um, speech
was found in his office
by the federal bureau
of investigation.
You will now hear it verbatim
as recorded by John Jefferson,
class of 1941.
Members of the graduating class
and their fathers and mothers.
I mention your parents
because I address you
as representing their tomorrows.
Sometimes this day
is called graduation,
sometimes commencement.
For you, as for me,
it will be both,
but my life will be
altogether different
from yours.
By now, a plane has arrived
in Lisbon.
far beyond the laws
of my native land, but no plane,
no means of transportation,
nothing can take a man away
from himself.
He lives with himself
day and night.
His conscience lives with him,
its voice will not be stilled.
Mine warned me that I would
not be free in Lisbon,
that I would only find
my freedom here.
So here I stand.
Hardly believing
that but a few years back
i sat down there
in my cap and gown,
like all of you.
I looked like you then.
I felt like you feel today,
ready to go forward,
full of zeal, full of purpose.
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