The Heart Is a Rebel Page #5
- Year:
- 1958
- 83 min
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Well, honey?
Well, all of your comments
sound so familiar.
Whenever the subject
of religion has come up,
I've always drawn
the same conclusions.
But last night,
I went to the garden.
And somehow, my conclusions
didn't ring true.
I've always prided myself
on the ability
to arrive at most answers
through a logical,
analytical method.
But last night,
I discovered I was
completely ignorant about,
about what christianity
really is.
I knew I'd been groping
for something but,
well, like Alice.
I didn't know what it was until
Mr. Graham began to speak.
It's funny, I can't even
remember much about what he said
except that as he talked,
I, I had a strange feeling
of need...
Need for a personal savior.
I went forward.
who were accepting Christ.
Oh, darling, I,
I know this comes as
a complete surprise to you.
I wanted to tell you about it
last night but,
somehow it didn't work out,
and there hasn't been
any time since.
I hope I haven't
offended anyone.
Why, of course not.
Oh, my dear, don't ever
think such a thing.
[Clears throat]
Say, I hadn't noticed,
it's getting rather late.
I've made reservations
for dinner, dear.
I guess we'd, uh,
better be going?
Yes.
Goodbye, hal.
Thank you, Joan.
Good night, Joan.
Good night, Greg.
Thank you for
inviting us.
Hal, see you at the office
in the morning.
Good night.
You're a charming hostess,
Mrs. foster.
Thank you, Mr. Carlson.
It was a wonderful
evening, Joan.
Quite a gal you got there,
chum.
You know, it wasn't easy
saying what she did
in front of those
frustrated intellects.
Yeah...Good night.
Oh, darling, I'd give
anything if it hadn't happened like this.
Last night you gave away
your sanity.
Tonight you casually
tossed away my future with the agency.
What a performance!
I just stood there
and you cut the ground
right out from under me!
Tomorrow it'll be
all over town:
"Ad man's wife
hits sawdust trail."
I wanted so desperately
to tell you about it
last night but you...
Oh, well,
it doesn't matter now.
It sure doesn't!
Please, hal,
listen to me.
Let me tell you
what really happened.
I want to share it with you.
I know it's the answer
for your lives.
Well, if that doesn't
cork it!
First you make a fool
out of yourself,
and now you think
you're going to convert me!
Well, save your breath,
honey.
Because I'm no sucker
for this salvation bit!
What makes you think
you're so self-sufficient?
That you don't need
anything or anybody
but the great hal foster
to depend on!
Oh, darling,
I didn't just stop thinking.
Don't you see, hal,
you're rejecting God
without ever having tried him?
I know why you're doing this.
It's that
"prayer prescription" line,
isn't it?
You've let yourself be duped
into believing that
now you've got a direct
line to the almighty!
Why, you think you can even
pray Davy right out of bed.
No...
I didn't have nerve enough
to ask for anything for Davy.
I only asked God
to help me understand,
to let me reach out
and find him.
And he was there,
that's all.
What more can I say, hal?
You're the one that's
so good with words.
I only know what I feel!
All right.
All right, here it is,
and get it straight.
I don't want any part of
a God that lets my son
live just one step
out of his grave.
[Door slams]
[Keys clicking]
Why does dad
have to work
all the time,
mom?
I miss him.
So do I, Davy.
But he's finishing up
a big job right now.
We'll have him back,
soon.
I'm afraid I don't have
an appointment.
Oh, hal...
Oh, darling.
Where should I begin
to say I'm sorry?
Oh, it isn't important.
Just hold me,
hold me close.
Honey, I, I'd planned
a big buildup about the news,
but if I don't tell you
right now, I'll explode.
Greg presented my copy
to the old man this morning,
and he went for it,
lock, stock and barrel.
Oh, hal, how wonderful!
That's just the half of it.
Greg moved upstairs,
and well,
you're now looking at
Pratt and noble's
new copy director.
Oh, no!
But I've saved the best
to last.
Five thousand a year
raise!
Oh, I just can't
believe it!
Oh, darling,
you've earned it.
You've worked
so terribly hard.
It wasn't easy for you
either.
But now there's a way out
from all the things that
have been pushing in on us.
We don't have any problems
that a few extra bucks
won't solve.
That means a real specialist
for Davy,
you know, the one Dr. chambers
told us about from Europe?
Honey, I've given a lot
of thought
to this religion business.
I know you went for it
as sort of a defense mechanism,
but, well, now,
with the raise and all,
we'll be able to get out
from under the load.
Hal...Oh, hal,
please don't believe
that I turned to God
just because
we were struggling.
I know it may look like that,
but a day-by-day faith
is the one element that
was always lacking in our lives.
I missed you so much.
These past weeks have been
a nightmare for me.
[Phone rings]
I'm sorry...
Hello, Joan foster
speaking.
What is it?
What's wrong, Gladys?
Davy, he's...
Gladys can't wake him!
Gladys,
this is Mr. foster.
Did you call
an ambulance?
Which hospital?
Joan and I'll
meet you there.
What's happening, doc?
Why are you keeping us
in the dark?
I'm sorry.
Can't we see him
for just a minute?
Davy's being prepared
for surgery.
Dr. houser's in charge.
There's none better.
Everything that's
humanly possible
is being done
for the boy.
With God's help,
perhaps we...
Skip the stock answers, doc!
My son's life
is in your hands,
and don't you forget it!
Hal!
Sorry.
Hal is so...
Of course, he is.
I'll let you know
the minute there's any change.
Thank you, doctor.
[Singing a cappella]
sometimes I feel like a motherless child
[Music begins]
Sometimes I feel
like a motherless child
sometimes I feel
like a motherless child
a long way from home
such a long
way
from home
[Heart beating]
[Heart beat slows and stops]
No...No.
Oh, God, God,
God don't let him die.
Don't let him die.
[Sobbing]
Not for me...For him!
Please, God...
Please, please...
[Sobbing]
[Sobbing]
Davy's in fine shape!
[Sobbing]
He sailed through the operation
like a veteran.
Thank you,
heavenly father, thank you!
Dr. hauser did some work
on a faulty heart valve
which may, in time, allow Davy
to lead a normal life.
Oh, when can we see him?
He won't be fully awake
until late this afternoon.
Why don't you get some rest
and come back then?
Doc?
There's no words
for what we really feel.
Just get some rest.
You know, the two of you
look terrible.
I'll see you later on.
Miss Joan, don't you think
we oughta give thanks
to the lord
for how grateful we feel?
Oh, hal, could we?
For just a minute?
We really ought to
give thanks to God...
Look, uh, you two, uh,
go right ahead,
I've got to get home
and get cleaned up
before I check in
at the office.
Office?
You were always honest, hal.
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