Am I…
You can’t kneel down in the middle of a highway and live to talk about it, son.
But why? Why now?
Bruce, you have a divine spark. You have the gift for bringing joy and laughter to the world. I know. I created you.
Quit braggin’. See. That’s…That’s what I’m talking about. That’s the spark.
What do you want me to do?
I want you to pray, son.
Go ahead. Use them.
Um…Lord, feed the hungry. And bring peace to all of mankind.
How’s that?
Great. If you wanna be Miss America.
Now, come on. What do you really care about?
Grace.
Grace.
You want her back?
No.
I want her to be happy. No matter what that means. I want her to find someone who will treat her with all the love she deserved from me.
I want her to meet someone who will see her always as I do now…through your eyes.
Now, that’s a prayer.
Yeah?
Yeah.
It’s good. It’s good.
It’s good!
I’m gonna get right on it.
Clear! Whoa!
That didn’t feel very good.
Clear!
Got a rhythm.
All right. I got a pulse.
All right. Let’s set him up.
Get the backboard and brace.
