The Encounter: Paradise Lost Page #3
When Bruno wasn't around,
then they talk about my accent,
the way I dress,
the way I walk, everything.
You thought you'd be happy
if you were as sophisticated
and worldly as they were.
So when your friend Louise
invited you to do heroin
with her,
you couldn't say no.
You told yourself you couldn't
especially if you
snorted it.
Louise was so smart
and so happy,
maybe you'd be too.
But it didn't last.
That hole in your heart,
it remains.
Stop romanticizing it.
You think that helps?
She's not an addict
because of some deep
phycological
or spiritual need.
She's an addict
because she used heroin.
It's that simple.
It's an addictive drug,
you can't stop.
That's why it's a
multibillion-dollar business.
Why did she take
it in the rst place?
Did you ever ask her?
Are you blaming me?
Do you blame yourself?
No.
That's good.
Because even if Mimi
had never met you,
despair would have eventually
driven her to drugs.
Her environment
was so corrupt.
Did you know
Ric was a twin?
You mean
there's two of them?
Was.
She died when
they were just 18.
She?
He's got a chick twin?
which one to put the dress on.
And Bruno, if he has his way,
he's going to kill you.
Is that true, Ricky boy?
Are you gonna kill me?
If there's any justice.
Fortunately, Ric and I
define justice differently.
It's not my will that
any of you die today.
I came to give you life,
life more abundantly.
Tell that to my son.
Chris, does your
son still exist?
Helen, does he?
That pan of you that hears
that Timothy is in a much
better and more glorious place,
and one day you'll be
reunited with him.
That's why Chris
despises you.
Your small
but lingering hope
that one day you'll
see Timothy again.
It's an affront to him.
He resents you for it.
In his eyes you traded
true pain and mourning
for some self-comforting
religious fantasy.
In his eyes Timothy
just blinked away,
never to be again, no heaven,
no hell, no nothing.
But Chris, that's not a very
emotionally satisfying
kind of atheism, is it?
You can't rage against a void
because a void can't hear you.
A void can't be hurt
or punished.
You needed someone.
direct all that anger at.
You needed God.
if you don't shut up!
Chris, I wish
that you believed
half of what you once
said you believed.
Chris once was very publicly
proud of being a man of faith.
with the best of them,
so revered as one of the
company's moral compasses.
One that-
Oh, Chris had no problem
marketing sub-prime
mortgage packages.
You knew they were bad
from the beginning.
That's nonsense!
Nonsense!
I had plenty of them in
my own personal portfolio.
You sold them all
for a substantial prot
before they collapsed.
You used the prot to
help buy this hotel.
I thought! was a crook.
pass through the eye of a needle
than for a rich man to enter
the kingdom of God.
Why don't you just
leave the guy alone?
Why don't you leave
Bruno alone?
Yeah!
Why are you treating me
like the bad guy?
You know how many people
Yes, and I know
every one of their names.
So you should hate him
as much as I do.
Burl don't.
Sadly, if he doesn't repent,
I will be forced
by that decision of his
to judge him.
But don't think that I take
pleasure in that, I don't.
So what are you saying?
He can go to heaven?
Yes, if he repents.
I'd be thrilled.
Well, count me out then
because I ain't going anywhere
Ric, can I
ask you a question?
Can I stop you?
Is all this anger
and hatred,
is it going to bring
What happened to her?
Overdose.
Heroin.
I'm sorry.
That's rich
coming from you.
People like you
killed her.
So now you're
going to kill him?
If that's what it takes.
- To do what?
- To bring him to justice!
Ric, you love
that word justice.
You don't know
what it means.
Justice has no place
for illegal wire-taps,
planted evidence,
perjured testimony.
Hey! I'm just trying to
Guys like Bruno have
all the money they need
to hire the best lawyers,
buy half the judges and juries.
If we didn't cut some corners,
we wouldn't make case one.
The ends don't
justify the means.
Says who?!
You?
Your way doesn't work.
The meek didn't
inherit the earth.
They got chewed up
and spit out.
Is your way working, Ric?
Has all your anger
gotten you any peace?
You haven't had one moment
you walked in the door and found
your sister Michelle like that.
But it's not
too late, Ric.
Behold me.
I stand at the door of
your heart, and I knock.
It's your supplier, again.
This is him.
Hello?
Will you still
be here today?
But you still will be
here today, right?
Late r?
All right.
Not til later.
I don't like this,
Bruno.
This whole thing's
going south fast.
I mean, the storm.
Come on.
Who is this guy?
He knows too much.
He's dangerous.
I know.
I know.
He's the guy with the beard
I saw outside of Deville's.
He's not Jesus Christ.
If you know what's good
for you, you'll go over there
and put a bullet in his head
right now, right now.
You Okay?
Mimi?
Mimi?
I'm dying, Bruno.
Got to help me.
No, trust me.
She can go into
cardiac arrest.
Trust me.
Mimi, I know
what you really want.
This can maybe heal you
for a couple of hours,
but I can heal you
for eternity.
Which will it be?
Eternity.
How do you feel?
Healed.
Am I healed forever?
Your body is healed,
but not your soul.
Can you heal that too?
Yeah.
And unlike what you learned
at that monastery,
I won't force you to suffer
through a thousand lifetimes
of war and sorrow
and death.
The work has already
been done.
Do you know howl died,
Mimi, on the cross?
Have you ever
heard of that?
Do you know what
I did there?
I sacrificed myself
for your sins,
for the sins
of the world.
I took it all
upon myself.
I paid the penalty so
that you don't have to.
Mimi, today, if you
desire, you are free.
What do I have to do?
Believe in me.
Trust me.
I do.
I know you do.
I can see inside
your heart.
Mimi...
Today you are my precious,
precious daughter.
You see,
never give up hope.
Bruno, I've been healed.
I feel it.
Oh, that's terrific.
I know it's true.
Oh, that's great,
baby.
That's great.
Bruno.
Listen-
would you get me
some coffee?
- Sure.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
You got a kitchen
here, right?
Yeah.
Would you
mind just, you know
getting some coffee,
some sandwiches?
You know, we're gonna be
Don't worry.
I'll pay you.
You know just treat us
like any other guests
who held you hostage.
We need to talk.
Yeah, everything's
under control.
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