That little girl's known degradation that you and I will never know. And she's singing. Her constant companions are poverty and pain. And she's singing. She's crippled. She may never walk again. And still she can say God's will be done. She believes in me. I can't disappoint her and the rest. I'm going on with my job, and you're going back to yours!
Clare
You mean to Jerry?
Daniel
Yes.
Clare
You think that's God's will?
Daniel
I know it's your job. You took it with your eyes open. It's up to you to see it through.