[thunder booming]

- HI, YOU MUST BE LIAM.

- HEY, BUDDY, HOW ARE YOU FEELING TODAY?

- [hoarsely] I'M FEELING FINE, DR. GUPTA.

JUST FINE.

- THIS IS MARION GLASS,

AND SHE'S FROM THE MAKE A WISH FOUNDATION.

- MARION GLASS.

- HOW ARE YOU FEELING TODAY, LIAM?

- I'M FINE, MARION GLASS. - GOOD.

WELL, I HAVE SOME NEWS THAT MIGHT MAKE YOU FEEL

A LITTLE BETTER, HUH?

WE AT THE MAKE A WISH FOUNDATION MAKE DREAMS COME TRUE

FOR LITTLE BOYS AND LITTLE GIRLS WHO ARE VERY SICK JUST LIKE YOU.

- THERE ARE NO CHILDREN LIKE ME, MARION GLASS.

- OH, OF COURSE NOT.

YOU'RE ONE OF A KIND, BUT WE'RE GONNA MAKE ANY DREAM

COME TRUE THAT YOU COULD EVER HAVE, OKAY?

- ANYTHING?

- THAT'S RIGHT, BUDDY. THAT'S RIGHT.

WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY WITH YOUR FAVORITE BASKETBALL TEAM?

WHAT ABOUT BE SUPERMAN FOR A DAY?

- I WISH TO DROWN A MAN.

[eerie music]

♪

- WHAT?

- TO DROWN A MAN IN THE BATHTUB.

TO HOLD HIM DOWN WHILE THE LAST BREATH

ESCAPES HIS BODY, AND THEN BATHE IN THAT WATER,

ALL THE WHILE SINGING,

♪ LA-LA, LA-LA

♪ LA-LA, LA

- LIAM.

- YOU SAID ANYTHING.

- WELL, S-SURELY WE DON'T WANT TO HURT OTHER PEOPLE,

NOW, DO WE, KIDDO?

[both laugh uneasily]

ANYTHING ELSE?

FLY IN A HOT AIR BALLOON OR MEET A CELEBRITY?

- MY NEW WISH IS TO LEAN OVER THE BODY OF A DYING MAN

AND PUT MY LIPS ON HIS, STEALING HIS LAST BREATH.

[inhales]

- LIAM.

- NO ONE WILL GET HURT.

- ABSOLUTELY NOT.

I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHERE YOU--

- I WISH TO TAKE ALL THE PROSTHETIC LEGS

IN THE HOSPITAL AND BIND THEM TOGETHER

WITH THE DRIED FLESH OF THE DEAD

INTO A WEBBED MASSIVE CREATURE, AND--

- LIAM!

I AM SO SORRY, MS. GLASS. - IT'S ALL RIGHT.

HE--HE DOESN'T KNOW WHAT HE'S SAYING.

- I WISH TO PEE IN YOUR MOUTH.

- WHAT? - BOTH OF YOU.

- MINE?

- ESPECIALLY YOU. - OH.

- I WISH TO PEE IN BOTH OF YOUR MOUTHS

AS I STAND OVER YOU.

I'LL NEED A GLASS OF WATER IN TEN MINUTES.

- ENOUGH, YOU LITTLE SHIT!

- DR. GUPTA!

- NO.

YOU ARE REPREHENSIBLE.

YOU ARE EVIL.

YOU ARE A DEVIL CHILD.

- [whimpering]

- DR. GUPTA, HE'S NOT A DEVIL CHILD.

HE'S JUST A CHILD.

YOU HAVE NO BUSINESS WORKING IN A PEDIATRIC WARD.

- WHAT? - I'M GONNA REPORT YOU.

- [crying]

[door slams]

- ♪ SHAME ON YOU, GUPTA

♪ SHAME ON YOU, GUPTA

YOU REALLY UPSET MARION GLASS.

- THIS IS INSANE.

YOU'VE MADE ME QUESTION EVERYTHING THAT I'VE EVER

BELIEVED ABOUT THE ESSENTIAL GOODNESS OF CHILDREN.

- WISH GRANTED.

[flatlining]

- [gasps] - [giggles]

I AM DYING THOUGH.

[flatlining]