Beecher: Why are you doing this?
Keller: I would have thought that was fairly obvious.
Beecher: Yeah.
Beecher and Keller kiss.
Keller: I'll see you.
Beecher: When?
Keller: Back here. Or in heaven.
Beecher: You really think we're gonna get into heaven?
Keller: Ah... you and me together? God doesn't have the balls to keep us out.