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GhostMolly: Oh, this is great! Thats incredible. Theres got to be 7 or 8 feet up there.Carl: And 80 years of dust.M: Look at all this height！We can put our bedroom upstairs and thatll leave us with all this space.Sam: For what?M: Just for space.Together: 1, 2, 3 and 4? And 5? Watch it, watch it.C: God, this place is hugeM: Its beautiful.C: God.M: You guys, its absolutely incredible.C: Incredible.S: A little paintC: Lets see, you can then sell this tomorrow and double your money.M: Carl, youre obsessed.C: a little bit.S: Woo! look. Hey, its an Indian head penny. 1898. Its good omen.M: You are the good omen. Oh, its so great.C: I had Rose moved you from 3 oclock. to 4 oclock cause Gary Allen called late yesterday. He has to see you about the final painting bids for the loft. 3:00 is the only time he can make it. Sam? What are you doing?S: Im sorry.C: Relax, man. This isnt brain surgery youre going into.S: Pitching these Japanese guys makes me so nervous. Thats it.C: Sam, youre gonna be great, OK?S: I mean, what am I supposed to say. I mean, I cant very well tell them my Swedish pompom girl joke you know.C: Those are great. Where d you get those?S: Nice, huh? Molly. What do you think? Are they me?C: Man, look at that. A Testarossa.S: Pay off your Mustang first.S: How are you feeling? What did the doctor say?C: He said it was contagious that it was really.S: No.C: He said I shouldnt be coming in today.S: What about the rash?C: The rash?S: Mm-Hmm.C: The rash is also incredible contagious. He said theyve both been spreading.S: No. On your genitals again?C: Yeah, right on genital. Basically everywhere. He said that I shouldnt touch anyone. Excuse me. Im sorry.S: Youre sick.C: I know.S: Morning, Paul.Paul: Morning Carl, Sam.Lady: Morning Mr. Wheat.S: Morning Susan. Youre looking good.C：Sam?S: Yeahhere it is.C: Thanks.Lady: Morning Sam.S: Morning. Listen, the Kobiashi people.Lady: Theyre already here.S: Theyre early.Lady: I know.S: Come here. How long have they been here?Lady: About 10 minutes. Andy Dillon called. And says he needs $900.000 transferred to Albany by 10:00.S: By 10:00?Lady: Yes.S: Carl?C: Yeah.S: Dillon needs 900.000 dollars in Albany by 10:00. Can you transfer it to his pay roll account?C: Yeah. I need your Mac code.S: OK. Discretion, right?C: Got it. You bet. Ill do it right now. Bill, Ill call you back.S: OK. Excellent, come on. Its fine. Ah man. Can you get this?M: Where are you guys from? The New York City Ballet? AlmostAh, ah!S: Saved your life.M: Sam, you shit, you scared me to death. Why did you do that?S: Better than seeing this gorgeous body splattered all over the place. Look out, look out.M: AhC: Sam, Molly, you guys home?M: Carl, did you invite him?S: Slave laborM: Carl?C: What?M: Here help.S: Oh, my God, Ive got it.C: Right here.M: Watch your toes.C: Hey, where do you want this?M: In the bedroom.C: God, this place is going to look great.S: Yeah.M: You like it, huh?C: Like? Like is hardly the word. I had no idea that it would be so beautiful. Its incredible.S: Molly, what about here?M: Why dont we just leave it there until we get the other stuff in?C: What are these?M: Oh, let me show you. Can you help me lift this up?C: What, here?M: Yeah.C: Wow!M: Just finished it, what do you think?C: Fantastic, I love it.M: Sam, whats this chair doing here?S: What do you mean? I love that chair.M: I know you love this chair, but we discussed this.S: Well, Ive had it forever. When I watch TV, I sit in it.M: But this chair is ugly.S: So?M: And it doesnt go with anything.S: It goes with me.M: Youre right, it does. Well paint it.S: Well what?M: Are you O.K.?S: Hummum, Im fine.M: Whats the matter?S: Nothing.M: Are you worried about the promotion?S: No, not really.M: Then what? Moving in together?S: No. I dont know. Its a lot of things. I just dont want the bubble to burst. It seems like whenever anything good in my life happens, Im just afraid that Im going to lose it.M: I love you. I really love you.S: Ditto.S: Oh Jesus, another one.M: Ohh, dont watch that.S: I should cancel my L.A.trip, these things happen in threes.M: Sam, get to sleep, besides you lead a charmed life.S: Oh yes, so did they. Amazing, just like that, black out.Song: Oh my love, my darling, Ive hungered for your touch along lonely times.And time goes by so slowly, and time can do so much. Are you still mineS: What are you doing?M: Couldnt sleeping.S: I must have passed out. What time is it?M: 2:00 a.m.S: Oh, no. I hope this wasnt your masterpiece.M: Sam, not now.S: Can I help?M: Yeah, put your hand there, and just let the clay slid between your fingers.(Song goes on.)I need your love I need your love, speed your love to me. Lonely river flows to the sea, to the sea, to the open arms of the sea.Lonely river side, wait for me, wait for me, Ill be coming home, wait for me.Oh, my love, my darling, Ive hungered, hungered for your touch along lonely times,And time goes by so slowly, and time can do so much.Are you still mine? I hungered for your love,I need your love, I need your love, feed your love to me.C: Whats the matter?S: Hey Carl. A glitch, whats up?C: The, hum, Mark Greenbery and Larry Warnekin account Mac code isnt working.S: I changed it.C: You changed it? Why?S: Nothing, I just wanted to nose around a bit.C: Is something wrong?S: Can you keep a secret?C: Yeah, sure. Whats up?S: There is too much money in this account.C: Too much money? Thats impossible. How could it be?C: Sam, this is going to take you hours. Let me do this.S: It already has taken me hours.C: Well, let me take it back and figure it out for you.S: No, no, its O.K. Its like a vendetta now. Thanks, though, I appreciated it.C: O.K., your steps go blind, just shout.S: O.K., adieus.C: Listen, hum, I was wondering, what are you and Molly doing tonight?S: We are going to the theater. She wants to see Macbeth. I thinks she likes the guys in tights personally. You want go?C: No thanks. I want a full report though.S: Later.C: Yep.S: Well, I loved it. I was speltbound the whole time.M: I could tell. So could the rest of the audience with that resonating snore of yours.S: Did I tell you what Moses said?S: Yeah, about six times.M: It wasnt six times, Sam. Quit being so blas about this.S: O.K. Sorry.M: Its really important. Im going to have two pieces in the gallery. The New York Times will be at the opening.S: Molly, the New York Times is just some frustrated little critic with pimples on his ass who flunked out of art school. So who cares what they think?M: Well, eight million readers love it.S: Nah. They just read the sports page. Your work is very beautiful. It really is. And it shouldnt matter what anyone else thinks, just what I think.M: I want to marry you, Sam.S: What? What?M: Yeah. Ive been thinking about it. Ive been thinking about it a lot, and I think we should just do it.S: Are you serious?M: Yeah. Whats that look for?S: You never wanted to talk about it.M: Do you love me, Sam?S: Now, what do you think?M: Why dont you ever say it?S: What do you mean, why dont I ever say it? I say it all the time, I feel it.M: No you dont. You say ditto, and thats not the same.S: People say I love you all the time, it doesnt mean anything.M: Sometimes, you need to hear it. I need to hear it.M: Lets go.M: What should we do?S: Let me handle it. What do you want?Willy: Your wallet, give it.M: Sam, just give it to him.S: O.K. Just take the money. Just leave usM: Sam.S: You son of a bitch.M: Sam! Somebody help us! Somebody, somebody help us. Sam, give it, just give it. Sam.S: Molly.M: Baby hold on. Youre going to be OK. Somebody? Somebody help us. Oh, my God. Somebody help me. Please any body!Strangers: Take it easy, all right? Well help you OK?M: What should we do?S: Whats happening?M: Is he breathing? I dont know if he is breathing. Dont die, Sam. Hold on. Oh, my God. Come, man. All right here we go. Sam dont you leave me. Jesus.Police: Miss Jesus, if youll just step this way, please.Ghost: So, what happened to you?S: What?G: Youre new, huh? I could tell.S: Are you talking to me?G: Relax. It aint like before. Its whole new ball of wax.S: Who are you?G: Im waiting for my wife. She is in the cardiac wing. She is fighting it. Shot, huh? Thatll do it every time, poor bastard. You may as well get used to it. You could be here for a long while. Come here, Ill tell you a secret. Doors aint so bad. Zip zap-they aint nothing, youll see. Youll catch on. This patients fibrillating. Lets move it.Dr: Give me the paddles.G: He aint going to make it. Ive seen it a million times. Hes a goner.Dr: Hes still fibrillating. Clear.G: You see? Here they come. Lucky bastard. It could have been the other ones. You never know.S: Who areNo! God help me! Help me.Priest: Ive sunk in an abysmal swamp, for theres no foothold. Ive reached the watery depths, the flood overwhelms me. I am weary with calling. As we say farewell to our friend Sam Wheat, we are reminded of his kindness, his generosity, his buoyancy of spirit. All that we treasured, our loved ones, our friends, our body, our mind, are but on loan to us. We must surrender them all. We are all travelers on the same road which leads to the same end. As our loved ones enter eternal life, let us remember that love too is eternal, that although we will miss him, our love will light the void and dispel the darkness.M: I picked up your shirts today. I dont know why. Mr. Reynolds told me to tell you hello. I broke into tears. Its like I think about you every minute. Its like I can still feel you. S: Im here, Molly.M: Iloyd, whats the matter, kitty? Crazy cat. Sam? Thats really stupid.M: I love this picture.C: Its great. Office.M: Let me see that.C: Its umM: Sams address book.C: Right. Dave Brubeck, New Port 88. should I toss them?M: No.S: No? Molly, we hated that concert.M: Hey.C: You wanted to save those?S: Rolaids. Molly, what are you doing?M: I just miss him, Carl.C: Me, too.M: Carl!C: Yeah?M: Wait a minute. Wait.C: What?M: Not that one.C: Which? Oh, Im sorry. I didnt mean to put that on there.M: Thats OK.C: Hey, Molly, why dont you come? Its like summer outside.M: No, Im really not up for it.C: Come on. Just for a walk.M: I dont want toC: Moll. You cant stay in all day. Its not healthy for you.M: Look, Carl. I cant do it.C: Molly, youre not the one who died.M: Im sorry.C: Dont apologize.M: Shit. Maybe youre right. Maybe just a short one.C: That a girl.M: Im sorry.C: Dont worry about it.S: Molly. What are you here doing? You bastard. You son of a bitch! What do you want? Molly! Molly!, get out! My God. NO, Molly! Look, no, no, please. Hes got a gun.M: Hi, kitty.S: You hurt herWilly: Shit!M: Is somebody there? Hello?S: Oh, my God! Let go! What are you doing?Ghost: Like train? Stay out! This is mine.Willy: Shit, its me. I couldnt get it. She came home. Give me a couple of days, man. Ill get back. Relax. Ill get it.S: Get what? Who are you? What do you want from us? No. You stay away from here. Do you here me? Stay away from here.Kids: Teddy bear, teddy bear, turn around. Touch the ground.Sister: Rosa Santiago? Please be seated. Our sister will be with us soon. Sister Oda Mae, grant us the gift of your all seeing presence. Appear before us now.Oda Mae (a witch): Mrs. Santiago?Santiago Buenos dios.O: Im Oda Mae Brown. I understand you wish to contact your husband. I believe hell be with us today.Santiago: Thank you.O: But you know Mrs. Santiago theres no telling about that other world. So youve got to be a believer, Mrs. Santiago. Are you a believer?Santiago: Si,Si, I believe.O: Then let us begin. I cant. Its too difficult. I just cant make contact. I dont feel his vi. No, wait. Im feeling something. Did he know someone by the name of Anna? Consuelo? Lucita? Julietta? Josefina? Linda? Maria?Santiago: His mama! She is Maria!O: Yes! Praise God. I know he was with his mama.Santiago: Oh, my God.O: Its too difficult. Its two of them. Im not sure. I cant do that. Its so trying.Santiago: Oh, I pay more. How much?O: $20.S: Way to go. Milk her for every penny.O: Huh, yes. II believe we can start again. Praise the Lord. Thank you. Jesus. Welcome, Mrs. Santiago. Youre fortunate today. The spirits are churning.Santiago: My husband?Sister: Have mercy!S: Oh, yeah, where?Santiago: Julio?O: Yes! I feel his vibration. I see him.Santiago: How is he? How does he look?O: Oh, hes a handsome man.Santiago: Handsome?O: Mrs. Santiago, in our fathers kingdom we are all handsome.Santiago: Oh, Julio.O: Julios coming towards us. I see him! Hes coming. Hes here. Hes dressed in a black suit.Santiago: Black suit?O: It could be blue.Santiago: What a crock of shit!O: Who is that？ Julio? Where are you? Julio? Did you hear it? Damn! Where are you? Julio? Who are you? Whoa! Yon can hear me? Damn! Where are you? Julio? How are you? You can hear me? Dont you hear him?S: I dont believe this. Hey, you. My name is Sam Wheat. Can you hear me? Sam Wheat. Say my name.O: Leave me alone!S: Say it. Sam Wheat.Sister: Talk to me. Oda Mae say something!O: Sam Wheat!S: Jesus.Sisters: Sam Wheat!O: I swear, no more cheating. I promise. Ill do anything. Ill do penance. But make that guy go away.S: No way.Sister: Its O.K! All right, sister.O: Thank you.Sister: Yeah, youre all right.O: My mother had it, and my mothers mother had it. They both had the gift and they always said I had it, but I never did. I never had it. They told me what it was like, they told me all about it, but now that Ive got it, I dont think I want it. Do me a favor, just go away, find somebody else.S: Somebody else, you are out of your mind.O: Im getting there fast.Os sister A: I think she hit her head harder than we think.Os sister B: She was talking to nobody that wasnt there before she even hit her head.Sister A: Well, I know she is, but you know just why she can do that?O: Where exactly are you?S: I am standing right beside you.O: You are standing beside me?The sisters: Oh, honey, we are right here.O: Are you white?S: What?Sister A: White? Youre white, arent you?Sister B: You know what I think?Sister A: Yes, I am going to call the doctor right now.O: I know it, a white guy. Why me?S: Listen, damn it, you are going to help me. Theres a woman, her name is Molly Jansen, and shes in terrible danger. The man who killed me broke into our apartment and hes going to go back, so youve got to warn her.O: What makes you think shes going to listen to me?S: Its just a phone call. Look, your are all Ive got, now Im not leaving until you help me. I dont care how long it takes, coz I can talk forever.M: Hello?O: Uh, hi. Is this Molly Jensen?M: Yes.O: My names Oda Mae Brown. Im a spiritual reader and advisor. A friend of yours gave me a message for you. I know this sounds crazy, but its not. You got to believe me. Just dont be afraid.M: Who is this?O: I got a message from Sam.M: What?O: Sam Wheat. He asked me to call. I told you.S: So go there.O: Forget it. Im not going anywhere.S: I dont care what you do. Second verse, same as the first. Im en-er-y the eighth I am. En-er-y the eighth. I am, I am. I got married to the widow next door shes been married seven times before. And evry one was an En-er-y. en-er-y wouldnt have a willy or a Sam. No sir. Im her eighth old man. Im En-er-y. En-er-y the eighth I am, I am.O: All right! Stop singing! Ill go anywhere you want to, just dont sing anymore. I cant believe this. I cant believe Im doing this. What am I doing downtown here. I never come downtown. I hate downtown. She probably not even there. Where are you? Oh, woof. Which building is it?S: Uh, push 3.O: See, nobodys there.S: She is there, just wait. Wait.O: No. I came down here, I did everything I said I was going to do, I pressed the button, shes not there, Im gone, good-bye.S: Just wait. One minute.O: Im sorry.S: (sings) Ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall, ninety-nine bottles of beer, take one down and you have ninety-eightO: Oh, alright, dont sing, alright, alright.M: Hello?S: Molly, I .O: Shh, she cant hear you. Hi, Im, Im Oda Mae, you know I called you last night about your friend Sam Wheat.O: I told you. Hey, Molly, Molly, Jesus! I know you are up there, I know you hear me. I am down here. Sam wants to talk to you and this is for real. Hey, you remember Saltfish on Montego Bay? How would I know that if he wasnt here? Hey, Molly, I know about that green underwear that you wrote your name on? (to Sam) Ill never get over that, Ill tell you that. I know about the picture in Reno. Hey, Molly!S: Remind her about the sweater she made in the closet thats too big.O: He just asked me to remind you of the sweater thats in the closet that you knitted thats too big. Four sizes. Hey, you hear me talking to you?Man: I hear you.O: Shut up. Nobodys talking to you.Man: Did you ever hear of a phone?O: What to kiss my butt. Im not staying down here all day.Man: Thank God.O: Aw, man. Shut up. Molly Im going to count to 3. And Im out of here. 1, 2, 3.S: No, Oda Mae. Wait.O: No.S: Its Mo