Simon Birch
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:40:01
Just like in the movies.
Screamed and dropped.

:40:05
- Cool.
- It was pretty boss.

:40:09
Here.
:40:19
You know, when I first
saw the bag, I thought that
maybe the baseball was in it.

:40:23
- What? Why?
- I don't know.

:40:27
You did take it,
didn't you?

:40:29
Why would I want to possess
that fated baseball?

:40:32
Well, somebody took
the ball.

:40:34
Who else would want it?
:40:37
- Maybe he was there that day.
- Who?

:40:41
Your father.
Maybe he took the ball.

:40:48
I'm sorry, Joe.
:40:51
- It was out of my hands.
- What do you mean?

:40:54
I'm God's instrument.
I wish it was someone else.

:40:58
- But he wanted it to be me.
- Simon, it was an accident.

:41:01
There are no accidents.
God has a plan for all of us.

:41:04
There's no plan, Simon.
Don't you understand that by now?

:41:08
- But God...
- There is no God.

:41:10
It's like believing
in Santa Claus or the Easter bunny.

:41:12
- It's all bullshit, Simon.
- Don't say that.

:41:14
My mom is dead because
she got hit by a baseball,

:41:16
and you're small because
you were born a sick baby.

:41:19
That's it. Just stop trying
to make sense of it all. You can't.

:41:24
Joe.
:41:49
Simon.

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