The Last Flight Page #7
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Oh, Shep, Shep, don't say that.
You'll be all right.
We'll get you to a hospital.
No, no, Cary.
Don't rush me anywheres.
Let's sit here for a while.
The -
Hurts, the jolting.
Stop! Stop!
That's better
You know, Cary,
I feel - just like we're fallin -
long time ago.
Do you remember?
Spinning...
Spinning...
Spinning...
Only you brought me down safe.
Oh, Cary.
Good old Cary.
Best flyer in the service.
Oh, Shepard,
Shepard, darling.
We're gonna make
a safe landing again, Shep.
Not this time, Cary.
Ol' Shep's gonna crash.
Say, but we're spinning fast.
Level off.
Cary, level off.
Oh, Shepard,
Shepard, darling.
Shep?
Shep?!
Shep!
What are you writing, Cary?
A letter.
A letter to Shep's mother.
Mind if I read it?
Certainly not.
Why, Cary.
Cary, that's the most
beautiful letter I've ever read.
Please forgive me for crying, Cary.
I can't help it.
You don't mind if I
cry just a minute, do you?
No, Nikki.
Can't you cry, Cary?
No.
But you have cried sometime
in your life, haven't you?
Long, long time ago.
Before the war.
And you can't cry now?
Not even for Shep?
in the war.
He had nothing more to give.
He had died once.
And he was ready to die again.
This time he was played out
with music.
That was the way he wanted it.
And Bill Talbot was a big success in
the hospital in his new blue shorts.
Maybe he'll tackle the angel Gabriel
and - be a big success again.
And Francis?
Maybe Francis will forget to wind his
chiming watch one day and go on sleeping.
Till the end.
It doesn't matter now.
Without them, nothing matters.
We only had each other.
Comradeship was all we had left.
And now that's gone, too.
And you, Cary?
You?
You're alone now.
That's right.
I'm alone now.
I don't want you to be alone, Cary.
Let me stay with you.
Let me be with you.
Why, Nikki.
You're sweet.
Why, Nikki, you kept it.
You didn't forget.
No harm can come
to our true love.
No harm can come to our true love?
Oh, Nikki, you've become
very dear to me.
I want to help you.
Can't I do something
for you, too?
What do you want?
What can I get you?
Well, I've always wanted
a pair of Spanish earrings.
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