Patch Adams Page #8
Yeah, yeah. That's painful there.
Uh, hang on a second.
I only have one arm.
Gesundheit.
- Let's go !
- [ Bile ] Yeah. Uh-huh.
Uh-huh. Yeah.
Hi. How can we help you ?
I don't know.
Uh, I h-heard about this place...
and l, I thought maybe
I would get some, uh--
You know, maybe I'd talk to somebody,
because my thoughts--
This is crazy.
Word's getting out
we're handling the overflow from
I start my pediatric clerkship
next week. I don't know how
I'm gonna... keep up.
- [ Inhaling ]
- [ High-Pitched Voice ]
Anybody call for a doctor in here ?
Let's try this right now.
There. Look at that there.
Hey, thank you, Judy and Cissy,
for that lovely medicine.
- How you feeling, Frank ?
You feel better ?
- Yeah, feel better.
Well, keep on your medication. You can
never go wrong if you're a Marxist.
Hey, Patch ?
- Yes ?
- This is, um-- I didn't get your name.
- Uh, Larry.
- Hi, Larry. How are you ?
- Good.
- Nice to meet you.
What are you passionate about, Larry ?
What excites you ?
- What turns you on ?
- I like to read.
I love to read. What do you like
to read ? Who's your favorite author ?
- Mmm, Kazantzakis.
- Kazantzakis.
Oh. "World is trouble.
Man needs a little madness, or else--"
"Or else he dare not
cut the rope and be free."
That's great, Larry.
That's wonderful.
We're gonna get along just fine.
Truman.
- Yeah, Patch. What ?
- Can you come over here
- Nice having you here, Larry. Welcome.
- Thanks. Okay.
- I've seen Larry in the E.R. before.
- He's weird.
[ Patch ] I'm weird. If we don't
show him compassion, who will ?
- [ Snorts ]
- [ Chattering Continues ]
[ Bile ]
What's that name again ? Right.
We were born
before the wind
Also younger than the sun
- Hi.
- Hi.
- [ Continues ]
- [ Sighs ]
[ Chuckles ]
- Yeah.
But it ain't me.
You okay ?
- Yeah.
- Hmm.
God, Patch, it's amazing.
What ?
Just what you've done
with this place, you know.
- You too.
- Well.
These people
that we're helping--
they would have had
nowhere to go.
You're a good man.
What are we ?
Is it me ?
I mean, are we just-- are we
good friends that occasionally kiss ?
Patch...
my entire life...
men have been...
attracted to me.
My entire life.
When I was a little girl...
I would look out my bedroom window
at the caterpillars.
I envied them so much.
No matter
what they were before...
no matter...
what happened to them...
they could just hide away,
you know...
and turn into these beautiful
creatures that could fly away...
completely untouched.
I hated men so much.
I wanted nothing
to do with them.
[ Sniffles ]
Then I met you.
[ Laughs ]
The way that
you help people, Patch--
The changes I see
in everybody that's around you--
I love you.
[ Sobbing ]
I've loved you for so long.
[ Laughs ]
You scared me.
I was watching you sleep.
I have a real knack.
Impressive, hmm ?
"I love you
without knowing how...
"or when or from where.
- I love you straight--"
- [ Knocking On Door ] Patch.
Um, sorry.
It's okay.
Uh, we have a situation
out here...
that needs attention.
[ Truman ] I've been trying
to warn you guys about this...
and now we have
absolutely zero supplies.
There's an older gentlemen over there.
He has a sprained shoulder.
I don't have any slings.
I had to wrap his arm in his own belt.
We have no iodine. We don't even
have any gauze, for God's sake.
at the hospital.
That couldn't possibly be because
those supplies belong to the hospital.
No.
That's too obvious.
Come on.
I need your feet, and I want your body.
- Come on.
- Bye.
Behave.
- Quiet. You're a corpse.
[ Banging ]
- Ow !
- Shh !
- [ Banging ]
- Ow !
- Damn it !
- Watch it !
- Quiet. Shut up !
[ Footsteps Approaching ]
[ Tape Rewinding ]
- [ Beeps ]
- Yeah, uh, this is Larry.
Uh, I was wondering i-if
somebody could come over.
Uh--
I'm not doin' too well.
Um--
I was, I was-- I-It would help
if I could talk to somebody.
Uh... okay.
[ Dial Tone ]
[ Piano ]
Hello ?
Larry ?
Larry ?
Are you okay ?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm fine. I'm fine.
- I didn't know you could play.
You sound wonderful.
- Thank you.
And this house-- it's amazing.
Is it yours ?
It's my father's.
He left it to me.
Here.
Let me take your jacket.
Sure.
- You okay ?
- Yeah. I'm fine. I'm fine.
Uh, come in.
Come in.
Thanks.
I really can't stay very long.
I just wanted to see how you were doing.
Yeah, you're right.
No, we don't wanna be late.
[ Door Opens ]
- [ Snoring ]
- Patch.
- Oh.
- You just got a telephone call.
Dean Anderson wants to see you
in his office immediately.
about our borrowed supplies.
- We're dead.
Ye of little faith.
[ Sighs ]
Dean Anderson, I know what this is
all about, and I assure you, sir--
Sit down.
Something happened last night.
Carin Fisher was murdered.
She was with Lawrence Silver.
There was a shotgun involved,
and then he turned the gun on himself.
Jesus Christ, Patch, I'm sorry.
I know she was a friend.
If there's, um,
anything I can do--
Hell of a deal.
[ Minister ]
"Into Your hands, O Merciful Savior...
we commend
Your servant Carin.
Receive her into the arms
of Your mercy,
into the blessed rest
of everlasting peace,
and into the glorious company
of the saints... on high."
- Amen.
- [ Sobbing ]
Told you I'd finish it
some other time.
Guess now's okay.
"I love you without knowing
how... or when...
or from where.
I love you straightforwardly,
without complexities or pride.
I love you because I know
no other way than this.
[ Sniffles ]
So close...
that your hand on my chest
is my hand.
So close
that when you close your eyes...
I fall asleep."
[ Sobbing ]
I'm sorry, honey ! I'm sorry !
We can't disband.
You know that, right ?
What do we tell them ?
They'll manage.
They managed before.
- I refuse to quit.
- Good.
God, you're being
so self-indulgent.
This has been your vision,
but we all built this place
and it belongs to all of us.
Carin will always remain
within these walls.
If you walk away from that,
if you let that all die--
I've dedicated
to assisting you in what I believe
is a pure and a good purpose.
Quitting is not going
to help you get through this.
- You've always told us--
- Stop it !
I've always told you what ?
People are good.
Trust people ? Ha !
You know, Truman...
in all of God's creations, only
human beings kill their own species.
There's a fun fact
for your final exam.
helping people wrong.
She saw it coming.
She knew there was something dangerous
about Larry. I didn't see it.
Patch,
why are you being like this ?
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