Joel: Sarah! Okay. Move your hands, baby.
[He sees she got shot.]
Joel: I know, baby. I know…
[He presses on her wound.]
Joel: You’re gonna be okay, baby. I know this hurts, baby. Stay
with me, Listen to me. I know, baby. I know it hurts. Alright, I’m gonna pick you up. Come on, baby, please. I know, baby. I know.
[She dies in his arms.]
Joel: Sarah… Baby… Don’t do this to me, baby. Don’t do this to me, baby
girl. Come on… No, no… Oh no, no, no… Please. Oh, God. Please,
please, don’t do this. Please, God…
