
Harry Stamper: Yeah. Okay, kid.
Harry Stamper: [pulls AJ’s air hose out and rips off his own mission badge and hands it to AJ] Give this to Truman. Make sure Truman gets that! Get in there.
[pushes AJ back into the hatch and closes the door]
Harry Stamper: It’s my turn now.
A.J.: Harry! Harry! You can’t do this to me! It’s my job!
Harry Stamper: You go take care of my little girl now. That’s your job. Always thought of you as a son. Always. But, I’d be damn proud to have you marry Grace.
A.J.: [beginning to cry] Harry.
Harry Stamper: You take care of yourself.
[pushes a button sending the hatch up]
A.J.: Harry, no!
Harry Stamper: I love you, boy.
A.J.: Harry, I love you! Don’t Harry! Wait a minute! Harry, no!
Harry Stamper: Bye, son
----part of the movie that make me cry a bucket of tears.:(
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