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You know what I think?

I think you just did
your best work yet.

I was good, wasn't I?

If I could keep those two
together, I can do anything.

Well, don't get carried away.

Oh, I'm not getting
carried away.

It's just, I think I've learned
the tricks of the trade.

There are no tricks
to this trade.

Caring and hard work
and more caring,

that's what we're here for.

But can't I take pride
in what I do?

Remember, my darling,
"pride goeth before the fall."

(engine starts)

(car horns honking)

What kind of work do you do?

I could use some help

laying carpet
with a power stretcher.

I don't think so.

My knees are shot.

You think maybe
it's that attitude

that got you here
in the first place?

(coughs)

MONICA:
I'll never understand

how people let that
happen to them.

You will.

How?

This man is your
next assignment.

He is?

He is.

Okay, so am I going
to volunteer at a shelter

or counsel the homeless?

None of the above.

Then how am I supposed to help him, then?

Well, baby, the only way
to share this man's pain

is to share his pain.

Oh, no.

Let me help you
with your coat.

?? When you walk down the road ??

?? Heavy burden, heavy load ??

?? I will rise ??

?? And I will walk with you ??

?? I'll walk with you ??

?? Till the sun
don't even shine ??

?? Walk with you ??

?? Every time, I tell you
I'll walk with you ??

??Walk with you??

?? Believe me,
I'll walk with you. ??

Yes.

(squish)

Oh, yuck.

Hey!

What are you doing here?

Oh, you startled me.

Hello.

What are you doing here?

Well, I was just
looking for something

to keep me warm.

This is my alley.

Your alley?

Yeah, my alley.

This is my van,
my dumpster, my alley.

Oh, please, you see,
I found one glove and...

Let's see what
we got in here.

You've got to
pardon the mess.

It's the maid's
day off.

Okay.

Lighter.

And... comb.

I don't know
what that was.

(grunts)

Here's the glove.

Yes.

Hey, hey.

Oh, man.

My lucky day.

In a manner of speaking.

Are they...
are they gonna fit?

Size ten.

Close enough.

Oh, yeah.

These are great.

Haven't seen you
around here before.

I'm not from around here.

Me neither.

Where are you from?

Someplace else.

This is where I get off.

There's a miss
ion on Flower Street,

about two blocks up.

You can't sleep ther
e except in bad weather,

but they'll feed you.

Oh, thanks.

I'll see you there?

No, no, you won't.
I'm not homeless.

I'm saving up
to get my van fixed

so I can go to Colorado.

I'm sorry, I thought...

Yeah, well, my clothing budget
isn't what it used to be.

It's all going to the van.

Listen, I got to go.
I got to get to work.

Okay.

Oh, wait.

Your lighter.

No, keep it.

Maybe you can trade it f
or something else you need.

You know?

That's how it works
on the street.

Thanks.

Tess.

Hello.

Don't you "hello" me.

Your assignment
just walked away.

Oh, no he's go
ing to be fine.

He's got a job.

He's got a good head
on his shoulders.

He's got a pla
n to move on.

I think he's goi
ng to make it.

Is that Monica,
the angel, saying that?

Or is that Monica,
I'm cold I'm hungry

give me back my
coat, saying that?

What did I do wrong?

You took the easy way out,

just like everybody
takes the easy way out.

You found a reason
not to get involved.

He doesn't need me.

Wrong.

He doesn't want to need you
or anybody else.

His self-esteem may be shot,
but he's still got his pride.

And what am I suppos
ed to do about that?

Don't you raise your voice
to me, Miss Wings.

You've got a little pride
thing going on yourself.

I'm sorry.

I don't know what'
s happening to me.

I'm cold, I itch.

I think I even feel hungry.

Tess, I don't feel much like
an angel anymore.

Your assignment's not
to feel like an angel.

It's to feel
something else altogether.

This man, Pete,
he's a fighter.

But he's been hit
too many times,

one blow after the other,
too hard and too fast.

And the next blow
could put him down

and keep him down.

And then pride is not
going to help that...

not his and not yours.

You'd better hang on
to that lighter.

You're going to need it.

Lighter.

Where did I put the lighter?

Oh, there it is.

Hey, lady, look out!

Oh, no.

I'll get it.

Thank you.

Thank you.
It-It's very important.

Yeah, well, if
it's so important,

give me a dollar for it.

A dollar?

I don't have a dollar.

I don't have anything.

You got gloves.

Oh, no, not my gloves.

No gloves, no lighter.

Well, there's just one lighter.

I'll give you one glove.

Which one?

You choose.

Right.

Deal.

Pleasure doing
business with you.

Drink?

No, thanks.

You know, this is silly.

Why don't I give you
the other one, too?

No, you keep it,
sweet lady.

A deal's a deal.

Later.

Move away.

I don't need that done.

So that's what his job is.

Don't let them catch you
talking to yourself.

That's exactly
what they're expecting.

Hello.

My name is Monica.

What?

I'm Monica.

I'm Sophie.

Have you ever been to Dallas
(horn honks)

Sorry. Texas?
Watch where you're going!

No, I never have.

Likely story.

Well, somebody
assassinated him,

but nobody's ever
been to Dallas.

People lie.

What are all
these books?

Research and evidence--

theories and responses
to theories,

diagrams and random notes,

witnesses, suspects.

Are we talking about the
Kennedy assassination?

What do you know about it
all of a sudden?

I don't know anything,
I just heard about it.

Do you know what
the temperature is?

No, I don't.

43 degrees.

If you don't know
how cold it is,

you don't know
how cold to be.

Okay, she'll b
e all right.

I'll take care of her.

Enjoy it.

WOMAN:
What is it with you?

Are you the good
Samaritan?

Every time
I turn my back,

you've got some loser
here giving him handouts.

MAN:
Come on, leave it alone.

I'm not giving him
handouts.

He works for it.

He sweeps.

What, you think I just
got off a turnip truck?

I've seen him eyeing
the cash register.

Next thing you know,

one of them will bust in
here and clean us out.

See, he's not that way.

Hey, I thought we don't
eat dinner in this house

until we give thanks.

For all we eat
and all we wear,

for daily bread
and loving care,

we thank thee, Lord. Amen.

(knock at door)

Hello.
What are you doing here?

I have no place to go.

Well, find one.

I don't want you
hanging around me.

I don't want you hanging
around here, either.

If you're going
to live on the streets,

you got to learn to
liveonthe streets.

You can't count on anybody
out here, not even me.

I'm going off to
Colorado any day now,

so just leave me alone,
okay?

But I thought homeless peo
ple looked after each other.

I'm not homeless.
I told you I'm not a bum!

(metallic clattering)

(horn honks in distance)

(coughing)

(siren wailing in distance)

Do you do this
every morning?

Doesn't everybody
start off the day

with a newspaper
and a cup of coffee?

Look, I-I came to say something,
and then I'll leave.

You can skip the say something
and get right to the leaving part.

Pete, I didn't mean
to suggest

you were a bum.

I don't know how
you could even think that.

Pete, wait.

Pete!

Pete.

So that's his name, huh?

You know, I see that man every

day, never knew his name.

I never knew
he hada name.

Lots of people out here
don't, you know.

I have a name. It's Monica.

Well, hello, Monica. I'm Zack.

That's my glove!

Ah. You're
the lighter lady.

(tires screech, horn honks)
It's good to meet you.

MAN:
Come on, lady!

Get out of the road there!

What are you doing?!

Hey!
Hey!

(horn honking)
Come on, man!

Come on, move it,
will ya?

Hey! Hey, are you crazy?

You want to honk at me?!

No, no.
It's all right.

(Sophie mumbling)

SOPHIE:
Oh, oh, oh...

(horn honks)
Thank you. Thank you.

(horn honks)
MAN: Go back to your cardboard box!

You okay? You okay?

Oh, thank you. Thank you.

You ever been to Dallas?
Yeah.

You have?!

Yeah.
You have?

Oh...

Come on. I'm gonna take you kids
for something to eat.

I recognize everyone here.

You know, they're regulars.

We're like one big family.

A big family where
no one speaks to each other.

Sounds like my family.

Do you sleep here, too?

Can't-- no overnights

unless it goes
below 35 degrees.

Then Tom--
he's the manager, nice boy--

Tom gets me a nice,
special cot downstairs,

for obvious reasons.

Which obvious reasons
are those?

Well, the beds are upstairs.
I can't sleep upstairs.

ZACK:
Why?

Why? Why?

Do you know how many people

involved
in the Kennedy assassinations

ended up pushed out of windows?

No.

Well, let's just say
it's disproportionate

to the public as a whole.

That's a really
interesting ring.

Mm. USMC.

You're a Marine?

Well, I'm not on active duty, but, uh,

you know, as they say,
once a Marine, always a Marine.

I was in Desert Storm.

You're lucky-- you made it back.

Yeah...

I made it back all right.

After we've finished,
I'm gonna go and find Pete.

Pete?
Mm-hmm.

He's a friend of mine.
Well, sort of.

He washes windows.

You know, he always carries

a gray tote bag
everywhere he goes.

Well, that narrows it down.

(laughing)

He keeps the van
outside of Gus's place.

Yeah.

Oh...

I'd like to debrief him.

(siren wailing in distance)

Oh, no. My van!

Oh, no.

Gus?

Gus! Gus!

Ma'am, what happened
to my van?

Gone. Junked.

Probably flatter
than a pancaked.

by now, thank Go

Where's Gus?

Gus went to visit his sisters
for the weekend.

And now,
what I say goes,

and I say what goes is that van.

Oh, no.

No!
There will be

no more dinners, either!

If you get hungry,
get a job, you bum!

(panting)

(groans)

(echoing):
Promise me, Pete.

Promise me we'll
go to Colorado.

I promise.

His van is gone.

Oh, dear God.

God can't hear you
down here.

God can always hear you.

Well, maybe he's just
ignoring us, then.

Well, we need to take him somewhere.

All right, I know
a place. Come on.

(grunts)

I heard about this place, but I was

always afraid to come by myself.

Sounded dangerous.
Oh, it is.

But it's also dry
and almost warm. Come on.

(man coughs)

All right, we'll be okay

if we just lay low here.

Excuse me, have you
ever been to Dallas?

Hey, hey, hey, it's okay,
buddy, it's all right.

Sophie, you can't be doing that
down here, all right?

Now, I've got to l ive

with these people.

All right, here we are.

MONICA:
Pete, do you need any help?

No, just leave me alone.

Why don't you lighten up
a little bit, man?

Man, why don't you just

mind your own business?

Well, if I minded
my own business,

you'd be sleeping outside.

I mean, you think you're the only person
whose feet hurt?

Everybody's feet hurt
out here.

SOPHIE: All right,
that's not helping anyone.

Zack?

Is this...
is this where you...

is this where
you live, stay?

Yeah, a couple of my
buddies from the corps

turned me on to this place.

You know, truth is,
when I came back from the Storm,

this really seemed
the only place

that felt right to live in.

What do you mean?

Nothing that happens
in basic training

prepares you for what war
is really like, you know?

We saw some bad stuff,

some really bad stuff.

You know, one day,
y-you're eating sand

and breathing gas and...

watching yourself kill people
you never even met.

And then the next day,
you're sitting at home

reading about yourself
inTimemagazine,

eating a Big Mac.

Oh, it's too weird.

You know, life changes,
just like that.

(sighs)

You just don't feel
like yourself anymore.

MONICA:
I know that feeling.

SOPHIE:
But of course,

and you talk to
yourself, too, dear.

You got to work on that.

Yes.

And what brought you
to these parts, Sophie?

Well, that's privileged

information, but...

--
I can tell you this much

after my work he
re is finished...

uh... uh...

uh...

We'll... we'll all have to make

great sacrifices for truth.

Do you have a family?

That's privile
ged information.

What about you?

(sighs)

Well, actually, one morning
I was wearing a beautiful coat

and by nightfall,
I was sleeping on the ground.

ah. PE
TE: Ye

That happens.

Pete, you have
to see a doctor

about your feet.

You know, you really have
to leave me alone.

MAN:
Police!

Everybody freeze!
This is a raid!

(people yelling)

(yelling continues)

(electronic squeak)
Ah. Whatcha got there?

(sighs):
You won't be needing that.

up.
Arms up. Arms

You got nothing to hide,
you got nothing to worry about.

One at a time.

Okay.

Arms up.

I said, arms up.

He's not well.

Yeah, I've had a cold myself.

Arms up, pal.

(sighs)

(electronic squeak)

All right, let's have the tote bag.

No.

Pete, give him the bag.
No.

I need some help here.
Just give him the bag, Pete.

No!

on!
Come on! Come

Please! No!

ZACK:You guys didn't have to do that.
Shut up!

I want you to know

I'm taking
your badge numbers.

What the h
ell is this?

"Julie Taylor.

"D.O.D.

4."
2-2-9-

(crying):
My wife. It's her ashes.

It's Julie.

It's my wife!

Five more degrees,
and they'll open the shelter.

(mumbles)

You feel those feet yet?

Listen...

it doesn't tak
e away the pain,

but, uh, you don't car
e about it as much.

No.

Thanks.

Okay.

Let's find something to burn.

MAN:
Hey!

(gasps):
Sorry. I'm so sorry.

MAN: I'm trying to sleep
in here!

(chuckling):
I just love a good fire.

Still got that lighter?

Oh, yeah.

If you're gonna
go for a real fire,

I... I don't know,
that's kind of risky.

Oh...

Maybe some, uh, paper.

Kindling or something.

Well, I don't...

There's that file fr
om '75 on J. Edgar Hoover

I'd just as soon not be
caught in possession of,

under certain circumstances.

This could just blow the roof

clean off the Warren Commission.

(chuckles): Look at that.

Well, make good use of it.

Get those tootsies nice
and toasty, hear?

3?
Where were you in '6

63? PE
TE: 19

.
September, October

November?

Uh...

fifth... no, no,
sixth grade.

She always used to tease me
because

she wore a wedding ring
and I didn't.

Truth is,
we could only afford one ring.

We were going to get me one someday, but...

now I'm kind of

glad we didn't.

I might have had to hock it.

What happened to Julie?

She died last year.

Savings and Loan went down
and took my business with it.

We lost our health insurance,

and then a few weeks later,

Julie started feeling sick,
but...

by the time anyone knew
it was cancer, it was...

it was too late.

So, I-I stayed home
to take care of her.

Threw a bunch of medical bills
in a drawer,

and by February, I lost
the house... and my wife.

She-she got me off booze.

I haven't had a drink

since the day she said,
"Yes, I will marry you."

She had enough faith...
for the two of us.

Always talking about us
going to Colorado,

starting all over again.

She made me...

made me promise that I'd,
I would go even if...

even if it was without her.

She was the only
family I had, so...

I, uh, got in the van and...
headed west.

And then it-it broke down.

And then... it got...

towed away.

And uh... and then....

There but for the grace of God,
why?

(coughing)

PETE:
It's 34 degrees.

Hallelujah.
The shelter's open.

Put a hot brick in the sheets.

Sophie's coming home.

Yeah.

Now, have you ever spent
the night in a shelter?

No.

Well, brace yourself

and make sure you stick with Sophie.

Pete, are you coming?

I told you, I don't go to shelters.

If you stay out here,
you'll die.

So?

So, you still have
to take her to Colorado.

MAN:
Come on, now.

I got somethin
g for you.

Don't be shy, don't be shy.

I'm selling,
you're buying.

I'm selling, you're buying.

I got something for you.

No? Okay.

I got something for you.

Don't be shy. Don't be shy.

I got somethin
g for everybody.

?
Hey, you need anything

Blankets?
Cigarettes? Shampoo?

No.

Listen, it's ten percent
cheaper out here.

Once you get inside and
the temperature goes higher,

so do my prices.

Get lost, Ox.

Hey, I got something for you, too, Marine.

Don't worry.

How much?

How about that ring?

Not on your life.

Just a matter of tim
e, just a matter of time.

WOMAN:
Uh, I'm sorry, folks.

This is
a family-only shelter.

This is a family.

These are my three children.

He's from my second marriage.

TESS:
Sophie!

I haven't seen you for ages.

And look how y
our family has grown.

And isn't she a beauty.

Yes, she is,
she is.

It's a wonder how those years
of braces paid off.

Mm.

Okay, men to the right,

women upstairs.

All right.

Hold on, my man.

Deluxe accommodations,

just like Desert Storm without the sand.

All right, you can go
right upstairs.

Oh, I can't sleep upstairs.

Tess, what a relief.
Where have you been?

Well, you have
to go upstairs.

Whether you sleep
or not is up to you.

Well, I can't.

Now, where's Tom?

It's Tom's night off.

Now, upstairs or outside.

It's your choice.

SOPHIE: Well,
do you have a room with no windows.

Outside!

No, oh, I can't.
I can't.

Come on upstairs,
Sophie. No, I can't!

It'll be okay,
really.

It'll be okay.
I can't.

No, it'll be fine.

She will think
of something.

I can't.
Come on, come on.

(man coughing)

MAN (mumbling):
Which way?

(panting)

I'm a Marine.

I'm a Marine.

I can't go away.

Um, uh...

I ca... I can't...
I can't move.

I can't move.

No...

(crying)

Sarge, I can't move!

Listen...

I can't move!

Wake up.
Don't...

Wake up. Hey, hey,
you're all right.

Oh, damn.

Oh, I hate...
I hate those things.

Yeah.

I get nightmares, too.

Oh, no, not like this,
you don't.

War stuff?

Yeah.

I'm in the, uh...
I'm in the desert

in the middle of a fire fight

and... and everybody knows

there's land mines
all over the place,

but nobody knows
where the hell they are.

And I know I'm going
to die if I move

and I know I'm going

to die if I don't move.

You're dreaming the wrong kind
of dreams, man.

What's that supposed
to mean?

You can't waste your t
ime dreaming about the past.

You've got to stick to dreaming about
the future.

Being a Marine was
the one thing I did best.

You know, I belonged
to something.

I mean, that's who I was.

And who are you now?
(sniffling)

I don't know.

I know.

You're a guy who can't even think
about next week,

'cause you're busy
just trying to get through today.

But thinking like that,

that's what's going to
keep you on the streets.

You've got to have a dream

bigger than where you're
going to sleep tonight.

You got any family?

I've got, I've got a brother,
but we don't talk.

I don't talk.

Next quarter
you get, man...

you put it in the phone.

Oh, God.

Oh, no.

No... who the hell got it?

Hey, hey, who took it?

Huh?

Who took my bag?

Hey, wake up! My bag!

Who's got my bag?

Who the hell took my bag?

No, no, no,
somebody stole my bag.

Wake up, you bastards!

Come on, give it back to me!

My bag!

Go back to bed or
you're going outside.

No, no, not until I get my bag!

No, no!

Please, I've got
to get my bag back!

Come on.
No, no, no, please, stop!

State your business.

What is that?

Whiskey?

First sip free,
then you got to pay.

I've got a good pair
of boots here.

They'll last a lot longer than that.

I'll trade you my boots

for your shoes
and that bottle.

Okay, I'll let you out,

but you can't come back in.

This isn't a
revolving door hotel.

I know, thank you.
Good night.

Oh, Father, why have
You forsaken me?

What did I do wrong?

me?
Why are you punishing

Why have you taken away who I am,
what I am?

I-I-I don't even feel
like an angel anymore.

TESS:
You don't even have to be an angel

to give that man
what he needs right now.

Oh, Tess.

I-I thought that...

Has God ever forsa
ken you, Monica?

He told you He wouldn't and
He never has.

Never.

Just because
you feel invisible

doesn't me
an that you are.

Never give up, baby.

Oh, Tess.

Maybe now you know how
it feels to be forgotten.

To be stripped of everything

you think makes you you.

Hmm?

Hmm?

What did you ask Him
for just now?

Did you ask Hi
m for food?

Did you ask Him
to make you warmer?

I asked to be remembered.

I needed to know
that I still mattered.

And so does he.

You've been acting like a case worker

and treating him like he's a case.

But he's a man, Monica.

And he needs to know
that he can still
make a difference.

And you've g
ot to let him.

How?

First, by realizing
this is not a punishment.

This is your lesson in pride.

(crying)

I feel so ashamed.

Oh, shame just
brings you down,

but true humility...
that lifts you high up.

Pete?

Pete.

Hello.

I, uh...

Pete, I need to ask
a favor of you.

Just... leave me alone.

I just... I just need you

to listen to me
for a moment, please.

Please.

I, uh...

I'm an angel.

(chuckles)

I know that
sounds crazy.

No, not around here.

But proving it to you

doesn't really
matter to me at the moment.

You see, I...

I must apologize to you.

I, um, I guess
I was getting

awfully big for
my wings, you see,

and there were a few things
that I needed to learn

about being an angel.

Please...

there's something
that I need to do.

I want to do.

It's what I need to do
to remember who I am.

Please.

(vehicle passing)

(crying)

I don't know why these things
have happened to you,

but it's not because of anything
that you've done.

And I have to confess that...

you see, there was somewhere,
deep inside my heart,

that I thought maybe, you...

well, maybe you had done
something to get here.

I'm sorry.

Please forgive me.

It matters.

ou.
I... forgive y

Oh, my God.

God loves you...

Peter Jacob Taylor.

I have failed you,
but he will not.

He wants you to know
that he's going to take you

and Julie to Colorado.

He will walk
with you all the way.

But it's up to you
to take the first step.

(crying)

I guess that's what
I was here for all along.

SOPHIE:
Now, where was it exactly

in?
we met aga

Do you remember when you
lived on Cherry Street?

Well, that's privileged
information.

TESS:
I know, but I have

a high-level
security clearance.

And Sophie,

I want to tell you
that nobody blames you

for closing up shop

and high tailing it out of there.

In fact, I gave you the ride.

The cab driver.

I got my own rig now.

You ought to see it.

It's a nice, big, red thing.

But Sophie,

those years
of fear are over.

It's safe to go home now.

Your husband's gone

and he can't ever hurt you again.

I never know what direction
it's coming from.

Sometimes from the underpass,

sometimes from
the grassy knoll,

sometimes they just
push you out the window.

Oh, I know.

I know.

But you can relax now.

Let me show you something.

This just got put on the board.

Your children

and your grandchildren
are looking for you.

They miss you.

They want to take care
of you and protect you.

Come on, let's g
o make a phone call.

Look, I got
these scarves,

and I'm going to give
them to you cheap,

but you've got
to give me cash.

Mr. Ox, I would
like a word with you

in private, please.

Oh, yeah, sure, baby.

Step into my office.

Hey, how'd you g
et so clean, woman?

I believe
you have something

that doesn't
belong to you.

Oh, I got a lot of
things like that, baby.

Which one you talking about?

It's metal.
A tube-like container.

It was appropriated
last night.

Ah. Well, I'm positi
ve I never seen it,

but, uh, if I did happen
to come across it,

?
what's it worth to you

I am afraid I have
nothing to offer.

ah?
Oh, ye

I always knew you and me,
we'd do some business.

The ring
for the can, Ox.

And a quarter.

And a quarter? Sure.

Good morning.

I'd like to us
e the showers.

Sure, let me just have
you sign in here.

Showers are located
to the back

of this room here
on my right.

?? When you walk ??

?? Down the road ??

?? Heavy burden ??

?? Heavy load... ??

?? I will rise ??

??
?? And I will walk with you

?? When you walk ??

?? Through the night ??

??? And you feel like
just giving up the fight ?

?? I will comfort you ??

?? And you will rise ??

??
?? And I will walk with you

?? Walk with you ??

??
?? Till the sun don't shine

?? Walk with you ??

?? Every time ??

?
?? I will walk with you. ?