The Preacher's Wife Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 1996
- 123 min
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is like just to get sent down here.
Everybody wants this job.
I don't know why
He sent me, Henry, but I'm glad He did.
- Yeah.
- And I'm going to do everything I can
to help you.
- Thank you very much.
- Oh, I need to go over the rules,
if that's okay with you?
- Oh, no, no, no. That's not necessary.
- It'll only take a second, Henry.
- Oh, all right.
- "Rule Number One: We can't do
anything you should be doing."
That makes sense. If I'm doing it,
that'd be two of us, wouldn't it?
Exactly. "Number Two: Everything you do
must be done of your own free will."
- Now, that's a biggie.
- Tough, but fair. Are there many more?
Finally, when I leave,
when the mission is accomplished,
you won't have any memory of me.
That's my favorite.
Okay, so I got my rules.
Where can I drop you?
- Good.
- See you later, Henry.
- Um...
Uh, ooh, ooh...
Hold... Wait a minute.
Look. If you...
If you really want to talk to me,
- Just make an appointment.
- Thank you.
Okay.
Feel it?
Kinda like springtime and Mom's
home cooking all rolled into one?
I don't feel a thing.
You will.
Have faith.
Good night, Henry.
Good night.
% % [Gospel Singing]
% So you can run
with patience this race%
- % So you can run%
- % So you can run%
- % With patience this race%
- % Gonna look to the Savior%
% Look to the Savior%
% The author and finisher
of our faith%
% Uh-huh, come on%
% Put on the armor%
- % Oh, yeah%
- % So you can fight%
- % So you can fight the good fight%
"'Twas the night before Christmas,
when all through the house...
- "not a creature was stirring,
not even a...
- Mouse!"
- % Separate you from His love%
- % Lay aside%
To the Savior%
Hold on, hold on.
I have an idea.
I wanna try something new here.
I'm gonna separate the "nothing's."
Sopranos first.
% And let nothing%
Altos. % Nothing% % Nothing% Tenors,
okay? Gonna separate it, all right?
Julia, we've always done it like this.
Why, all of a sudden, are you changing?
Well, Mrs. Havergal, we're gonna do it
- Is that all right with you?
- [Mutters]
Let's try it.
One, two, three.
- % And let nothing%
- % Nothing%
% Nothing%
% Separate you from His love% %
- What do you think, Mrs. Havergal?
- Acceptable.
- Thank you.
- Hmm.
- % Put on the%
[Clanking]
Mmm, now some of these ornaments
are old as Methuselah.
[Chuckles]
Oh, honey, your years on the top
of the Christmas tree are over.
Have you been smoking?
No, no, I have not.
Good TV tonight?
What do you see when you look
at a place like this?
I'll tell you what I see.
Sterling Acres.
- The latest development miracle
from Hamilton Realty.
- Well, not anymore.
I see 200 luxury apartments.
Over here, a 24-hour health club,
right on the grounds.
State-of-the-art security, designer
interiors you have to see to believe.
The kind of homes that you deserve!
And I know,
because I'm Joe Hamilton...
and I care about the things
you care about.
[Marguerite] He's so oily,
you can fry chicken on that man's smile.
Hmm.
- He called here tonight.
- Huh?
Said there's a meeting
at his office tomorrow at 11:00.
He's got something
he wants to show you.
Now, Henry,
I know it's none of my business...
I'm glad you realize that,
Marguerite.
I'll be in my office.
- % The prize of your God%
- % And let nothing%
- % And let nothing%
- % Nothing%
- % Nothing%
- % Separate you from His love%
[Hissing]
- % To the Savior%
- [Hissing Continues]
- % The Lord%
- [Clanking]
- What's goin' on?
- It's not me.
[Clanking Continues]
"Down the chimney St. Nicholas
came down." What's that?
% Put off your former conversation
Put on the glorious light%
% % [Singing Continues]
- It's the boiler!
- Don't forget your coats.
[Explosion]
[Dogs Barking]
[Muttering] Need to be now.
This is all I need.
Come on. Careful.
Be careful.
Julia, get everyone
out of the building.
Come on, hurry, hurry.
Henry! The boiler!
- Yeah, I know it.
What do you need?
Do you need anything?
[Chattering]
Careful, Mrs. Havergal.
- [Gasps]
- You've got the devil
in that basement there.
I know, I know.
Don't slip. I got it.
Careful, children, careful.
Oh, no, no!
Look at this.
Aww. Oh, no.
one more winter.
- Is it open?
- Yes, Jeremiah. I left it open.
- Okay? All right. Sleep well.
- Okay.
Good night, Mommy.
What a night.
I don't even want
between the boiler and Hakim leaving.
Now, why... why are they
gonna send that boy...
to a foster home so far away?
I knew I should have called...
Honey, you called half
the agencies in the state.
I know, I know.
But maybe the answer
was in the other half.
I'm losing them, Julia.
One by one.
Hakim, Saul, Billy...
the youth center.
I know it's my fault,
but I just can't seem...
- You know, honey,
I had some thoughts on...
- Can we do this in the morning?
'Cause I'm beat.
Yeah, the morning's fine.
Good night, Julia.
Yoo-hoo! Mornin'!
Whoo!
I brought the mail in.
Anybody wanna open it?
Oh. Well, I'll just
take my coat off...
and bring it on
into the office, then.
Look, I know things have been tough
around here lately, and that's my fault.
But everything is gonna be all right.
- [Phone Ringing]
- I'm comin'! Ooh! I got it!
Hello? Who?
- Mm-hmm.
- If only saying it made it all right.
- Yeah.
- You see? If you'd listened,
you'd have heard an apology.
Not a big one, but a start.
- Uh-huh.
- No, what I heard is a man saying...
"How can I deal with this fast enough,
then get on with the rest of my day?"
- You see, that's not fair.
- Oh, it's not fair?
Girl, I'm trying to listen!
[Laughs] Yeah, I'll give him
the message. Uh-huh.
We've got to stop talking around Mama.
She knows too much of our business.
That was Anna Eldridge. Billy's
bail hearing's been scheduled for 9:30.
9:
30! We'll finish this later, honey.I promise.
- Are you coming home after?
- Not right after.
- I have to be somewhere at 11:00.
- Joe Hamilton.
- Do you mind?
- Oh, Henry.
Do I look like I mind?
little girl?
I don't know what you mean, Mama.
I think things are looking up for us.
Mmm-hmm.
There goes that behind again.
% I know He's keeping me alive%
% Keeping me alive%
% Dum, dum, dum, dum, dum%
% He's all over me%
% And He's keepin' me alive%
% Oooh, yeah
He's all over me%
% Ooh-ooh, keepin' me alive%
% And He's all over me%
% Ooh-ooh, keepin'... % %
[Screams, Gasps]
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to frighten you.
I didn't hear you come in!
You waitin' for the pastor?
Yes, yes.
My name's Dudley.
- Beverly.
- How are you?
- I'm the pastor's secretary.
- Pleasure to meet you.
You just missed him.
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