:10:03
That's a tough one. You don't wanna
fuck with things you shouldn't,...
:10:07
..but you don't always
wanna turn away, either.
:10:10
ls that what you thought it was?
:10:12
Yeah, that and... you know,...
:10:17
..the white guy...
:10:19
You white?
:10:23
How 'bout Canoga Park?
That's pretty white, ain't it?
:10:26
No, not really. Think about it. l'll see you.
:10:39
..to try and understand just what exactly
had been delivered unto me...
:10:43
..at the cost of flesh and bone
and precious blood,...
:10:46
..what message was being delivered to me...
:10:49
..in a .38-calibre envelope for me
to open and read and understand.
:10:55
And this problem, this difficulty
l was having in understanding,...
:11:00
..it grew on me like a fever.
:11:02
lt buzzed around my brain
till l could no longer sleep...
:11:05
..or eat or think about anything else.
:11:09
lt was as painful and real...
:11:11
..as the physical wound
l could see in my thigh.
:11:14
- What?
- Nothing. Go on. l want to hear this.
:11:18
l had a feeling that you, more than anyone,
would have a problem taking me seriously.
:11:23
Please, go on. l am taking you seriously.
l'm sorry for whatever you think you saw.
:11:28
l will go on, but first
tell me what made you smile.
:11:31
- ''Unto.''
- What?
:11:32
You said ''delivered unto'' you. l'm sorry.
:11:35
That is purposeful, my sweet.
We're talking about a religious experience.
:11:39
l might say ''doth'' or ''thou'' or a lot of things.
:11:42
Please, Davis, go on.
The suspense is killing me.
:11:47
At the end of this long, torturous night,...
:11:49
..my head pounding in syncopation
to my throbbing wound,...
:11:54
..there came a glorious, delicate dawn.
:11:58
And l knew... l knew
l can't make those movies any more.