Antwone Fisher:
It don't matter what you tried to do, you couldn't destroy me! I'm still standing! I'm still strong! And I always will be.
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Antwone's all-purpose conversation starter]
Antwone Fisher:
I could eat.
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last lines]
Jerome Davenport:
Are you hungry, sailor?
Antwone Fisher:
I could eat, sir.
Jerome Davenport:
Where'd you spend your childhood?
Antwone Fisher:
Cleveland.
Jerome Davenport:
Parents still live there?
Antwone Fisher:
I never had any parents.
Jerome Davenport:
They deceased?
Antwone Fisher:
I never - I never had parents.
Jerome Davenport:
That would make you a medical miracle, Seaman Fisher. Where you from?
Antwone Fisher:
I'm from under a rock.
[
pause]
Jerome Davenport:
Okay!
Jerome Davenport:
"Who will cry for the little boy, lost and all alone / Who will cry for the little boy, abandoned without his own"
Antwone Fisher:
"Who will cry for the little boy, he cried himself to sleep / Who will cry for the little boy, who never had it for keeps / Who will cry for the little boy, who walked on burning sands / Who will cry for the little boy, the boy inside a man / Who will cry for the little boy, who knew well hurt and pain / Who will cry for the little boy, who died and died again / Who will cry for the little boy, a good boy he tried to be / Who will cry for the little boy, who cries inside of me"
Jerome Davenport:
Who will cry for the little boy Antwoine?
Antwone Fisher:
I will, I always do.
Jerome Davenport:
"Regard without ill-will despite an offense." That's Webster's definition of forgiveness.
Antwone Fisher:
Why do I have to forgive?
Jerome Davenport:
So you can get on with your life.
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