Final Destination 52011

[As Sam began to leave for his shift.]

Molly Harper:
Why are you fighting me on this? You're not seriously going to work are you?

Sam Lawton:
Molly, Isaac died on a massage table. If Death is gonna come for me, I don't think it matters where I am.---

Molly Harper:
Well, you have to do something.

Sam Lawton:
What? Kill someone so I can live?

Molly Harper:
No, of course not. We'll just have to figure something else out.

Sam Lawton:
I have figured it out. Something saved me on that bridge. Maybe it doesn't want me to die.

Molly Harper:
Maybe.

Sam Lawton:
We can't live our lives in fear, Moll. So if it happens tomorrow or 50 years from now, whatever. As long as we're together, I'll be okay. Right? Why don't you come by after my shift and I'll make you a nice late dinner, okay? [kisses Molly] All right, give me this.

[Molly hands Sam, his jacket as he leaves]