Final Cut: The Making and Unmaking of Heaven's Gate Page #3

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Thank you.

I've...

I've seen Rememories

where the cutters were careless.

They had no respect

for the dead.

The dead mean nothing to me,

Mrs. Bannister.

I took this project

because I respect the living.

Remember for yourself!

Live for today!

You are blasphemous, you freak!

Why don't you people go home?

Just go home! Show some respect!

Open your eyes!

I'm sorry, Mrs. Monroe.

It's never been this bad before.

So... this is him, huh?

That's him.

Caroline, are you all right?

You did very well.

Oh, hi. Oh, it's OK.

He's got his eyes open.

He's looking at you.

- What's his name?

- Danny.

- Hi, Danny.

- Oh, careful.

Hey, Daniel,

we got some visitors for you.

Look. Everybody's here. Look.

- There's your grandma.

- Look. That's Grandma.

How are you feeling, Eliza?

I'm good. I'm really good.

- Excellent.

- Look what I made.

That looks really good, Danny.

Now go wash out your brush.

Hi!

Come on, Uncle.

Bring a steak for us.

Sit in the shade, honey.

So, Danny, you still drawing?

Nope.

No? Didn't you want to grow up

to be an artist?

Not anymore.

No?

What did you want to be, then?

A doctor.

A doctor, eh? Clever kid.

That'll keep you in the bucks.

Why a doctor?

Because I want to help people

when they're hurt.

Would you listen to

this little kid?

You got a good heart, Danny.

And that's all you need in life.

Come on. Be a good boy

and eat your lunch.

Now I make the incision here.

Hand me the number 17, please.

Actually, Professor,

I think the number 12...

would be more appropriate.

Yes. Correct. The number 12.

Thank you, Mr. Monroe.

Hello there.

I'm Dr. Daniel Monroe.

I've seen you around

the hospital these last few days

and I couldn't help but notice

the most beautiful woman here.

I was wondering if maybe

you'd like to join me...

for dinner sometime.

That might be nice.

You lasted longer

than I thought you would.

Come on, Danny boy.

It's a strange profession

you have, isn't it, Alan?

You take people's lives,

make lies out of them.

Fletcher.

It's been a long time.

Eight years.

Yeah. I don't have time

to catch up right now.

Come on! Speech!

- Say something.

- Speech.

I want to thank all of you.

I mean that.

This is the best birthday

I have ever had.

How can you handle it, Alan?

People sleeping and shitting...

people stealing

from each other...

manipulating each other...

the obscenity.

I can't talk. I'm working.

Well, now... I'm hurt.

That's not why I'm here.

I'm booked solid

for the next two months.

No, no, no.

I don't have a job lead for you.

You do have something

that I need, though.

What could I possibly have

that you want?

I know you've taken

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