:24:00
Come here.
I'll tell you a secret.
:24:02
Doors ain't so bad.
:24:04
Zip, zap--
they ain't nothing.
:24:06
You'll see.
You'll catch on.
:24:07
This patient's fibrillating.
Let's move it.
:24:10
Give me
the paddles.
:24:12
He ain't
going to make it.
:24:14
I've seen it
a million times.
:24:16
He's a goner.
:24:18
He's still
fibrillating.
:24:19
Clear.
:24:23
You see?
:24:24
Here they come.
:24:29
Lucky bastard.
:24:31
It could have been
the other ones.
:24:34
You never know.
:24:55
Who are--
:25:01
No!
:25:09
Aah!
:25:10
God help me.
:25:13
Oh, God...
:25:15
help me.
:25:22
""I am sunk
in the abysmal swamp
:25:25
where there is no foothold.
:25:27
I have reached
the watery depths.
:25:30
The flood overwhelms me.
:25:33
I am wearied with calling.''
:25:36
As we say farewell
to our friend Sam Wheat,
:25:39
we are reminded
of his kindness...
:25:43
his generosity,
:25:46
his buoyancy of spirit.
:25:49
All that we treasure--
:25:50
our loved ones,
:25:53
our friends,
:25:54
our body,
:25:56
our mind--
:25:59
are but on loan to us.