Noel Page #7
through the night, didn't I?
Yes, you have.
But is that
what you really wanted?
Just to make it
through the night
and that's all?
Well, I suppose
I'd like to think
that my life matters.
Oh, your life matters.
You've touched
other people's lives
in ways you don't
even realize.
[scoffing]
How do you know that?
Because you touched
my life.
You're just
being nice, Charlie.
No, Rose,
I'm not.
It's more than that.
You saved me, Rose.
I was wondering
where God was,
and the next thing you know,
there you are
at the bedside
of a complete stranger
telling him you love him
with such meaning.
And then I knew
God was there
in that room
with you.
You were there?
?
Yeah.
Why did you do that,
Rose?
I...
Because he was just so alone,
and...
I guess I know
what it feels like.
I know.
That's why your mother
wants you to let go
and live a life.
What?
Your mother wants you
to live your life, Rose.
You don't know my mother.
She knows
you love her
and you're there for her.
Why are you doing this?
Because she told me
to tell you.
That's not funny.
And you're scaring me.
No, Rose,
listen.
I don't have
much time.
Charlie, please.
I don't want
to listen.
Please listen
to what I have to say.
Get out of the house.
I don't want you
here anymore.
I'm not gonna leave
till you hear
what I have to say.
She spoke to me
last night.
All right,
I'm calling the police.
I know it's hard
to believe.
I mean it, Charlie.
Get out!
That's what
she wants.
I know that
would make her happy.
Happy?
Happy.
My mother doesn't even know
she's my mother.
She doesn't hear me.
She doesn't see me.
Do you understand
what I'm saying?
When you look in her eyes,
you see absolutely nothing.
She's not there,
do you understand?
I'm watching
my mother die bit by bit.
So don't you tell me
about my mother.
Get out of here!
Just go!
I love you, Rose.
Did you do that
to yourself, Jules?
No.
Well, there are some people
here at the hospital
Hey, look,
this is bull have to
go through with this?
If you want
to leave, yes.
All right.
Fine.
I'll play
this game.
My dad died
when I was real young.
My mother
married some guy
with quick hands
who didn't have time for me.
So he hit you?
Yes.
A lot?
When he felt like it.
They still married?
I heard he died
years ago,
which made me
very happy.
When was the last time
you spoke to your mother?
I told you,
I don't have a mother.
I want to help you, Jules,
but unless
you tell me the truth,
I can't.
So tell me,
did you do that
to your hand?
Yes.
Why?
By the time I was 14,
I was taking a beating
every day.
And once,
it got so bad,
he even threw
my mother
halfway across the room.
And that's when
I told him to stop.
That's all I said.
"Stop it."
And you know what he did?
He broke my nose
in three places
and then threw me
out of the house.
And after
they fixed me up,
the hospital
called my mother,
and she never showed.
Never even picked me up.
Maybe she was scared, Jules.
Maybe she was just as scared
as you
to happen to you.
She might have been happy
when you ran away
because she knew
he couldn't hurt you anymore.
Maybe she loved you that much.
Why don't you call her?
I'm sure she'd love
to hear from you.
I can't.
It's just a phone call, Jules.
No one should be stuck
in an emergency room
on Christmas
if they don't want to be.
Be back
in a few minutes.
[somber music]
^^ ^^
I thought I was never
gonna see you again.
Hey.
Long time
no see.
Should I get the nurse?
No.
What are you still doing here?
I was waiting for you
to wake up.
Thanks so much
for helping me out.
I'm very--
very grateful.
You're welcome.
Artie,
listen to me.
I want you
to know something.
I forgive you.
You understand?
It's over.
I forgive you
for everything.
[gasping]
Looks like there's somebody
okto see you.
Hello, son.
Hey, Pop.
You okay?
[melodramatic music]
^^ ^^
Nina, dear.
I'll be right there.
Ay, Nina.
Come and see
what I see.
What are you
doing here?
Listen, I've been thinking
about what you said last night,
about being scared.
I shouldn't have
said it like that.
No, I know what you meant.
But you're wrong.
I'm the one
that's scared,
not you.
Look, it's not
that I don't trust you, Nina.
I don't trust
who I am,
you know?
What you see
in me.
You know,
I'm just a cop, you know?
I...
I don't have
a fancy suit
or a fancy degree
on the wall.
I don't have the words
to make all the things I did
go away.
I wish I did,
but I don't.
I just know I want to spend
the rest of my life with you.
[sighs]
Michael...
Look, if you don't want
to get married,
it's fine.
You don't want
to see me anymore,
all right.
You don't even know
if you love me anymore...
well, I'll just have to
accept that,
because you're more important
to me than us.
But if you give me
one more chance--
I know I've said this before,
but this time,
this is for life--
I won't let you down.
I won't--
I won't let you down.
You have to believe me.
I've changed.
I'm not the same anymore.
[sighing]
Mike.
You don't
have to say
anything
right now.
I want you to think
about what I just told you.
You know,
it's like you used to tell me.
I mean, this is it.
This is forever,
and I want you
to be sure.
Okay?
All right.
Hey, you know,
one more thing.
Whatever you decide,
be happy,
because that's more important
to me than anything.
th
[somber music]
^^ ^^
(Rose)
Excuse me, nurse.
Have you seen the gentleman
that visits this patient?
No one comes
to visit him.
I've never seen anyone.
His friend's name
is Charlie Boyd,
and I saw him here myself
yesterday morning.
You're mistaken,
ma'am.
This is Charles Boyd,
and no one has ever
come to see him.
Excuse me.
I have rounds
to make.
[whispering]
Charlie.
Oh, my God.
It is you.
[melodramatic music]
^^ ^^
Hey, Charlie.
^^ ^^
Charlie.
Hi.
It's okay.
I'm here now, Charlie.
You can leave now.
It's okay
to let go.
Look what
you forgot.
^^ ^^
Thank you, Charlie.
[knocking]
Hi.
Hi.
Can I come in?
Yeah, come on in.
I thought I'd come by and...
give you your gift.
Where is it?
It's right here.
Merry Christmas, Mike.
Really?
Really?
Yeah.
Oh, I love you.
I love you.
So will you
marry me now?
Yeah.
Let's get married.
Oh, my God.
I missed you.
I love you
so much.
So, Helen,
do you think your daughter
would go out
to dinner with me?
You know,
I was hoping
you might put in
a good word for me.
What do you think?
I'm a nice--
She's eating.
Mom, you're eating.
That's so great.
Congratulations.
I was just--
You're talking,
I know that.
She's a great listener.
Yes, she is.
I suppose I should
continue my rounds.
Oh, Doctor.
What's your first name?
Matthew.
Matthew.
That's Matthew, Mom.
I'm sorry
about what you heard
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