The Omen

( Rousing orchestral fanfare playing )

( Clattering, whirring, beeping )

( music quiets to an eerie whisper )

( Slides clicking rapidly, men murmuring )

Tom, it's Robert.

I need you to fill in for me.

Kate's gone into labor,

and apparently there are complications.

Uh, signore...

Mr. Thorn.

Is she all right?

She's resting.

And the child?

The child is dead.

She does not know.

It was...

everything to her.

That child.

Mr. Thorn, your wife, there was damage to the womb.

She might not be able to...

She might not be able to what?

Oh... God...

You love her very much.

Then you must accept God's plan.

He's quite beautiful.

And I knew the mother well.

Healthy in every way.

And the family?

No family.

The mother died, as your own child,

in the same hour.

And our child?

May I see the... body?

What's to be gained?

Give your love to the living.

For the sake of your wife, Mr. Thorn.

God will forgive this little deception.

And for the sake of this child.

On this night, Mr. Thorn,

God has given you a son.

Hi.

Hi.

Who's that?

That's our son.

He's perfect.

Hey. I love you.

I love you, too.

What is it?

Oh!

Two... three!

( Woman speaking in Italian over P.A. system)

( Woman speaking indistinctly in English over P.A. system )

Thank you so much.

Whew!

Hi, Mike.

Good afternoon, Mrs. Thorn.

How's young Damien there?

Oh, he's fine.

Is my husband around?

Yes, ma'am. He's expecting you.

- Mr. Ambassador. - Charlie.

Hi, Steven.

Hi, Kathy, it's great to see you.

Good to see you, too.

Listen, I've got to run.

I'm gonna let Robert tell you the good news.

- Okay, bye. - Bye, Kathy.

What good news?

How was your Italian lesson?

Oh, that's very good.

I'll have to remember that the next time

my watch gets stolen on a sailing trip.

All right. I'm on Book One.

Well...

the good news is that you might not have to open Book Two.

Steven's been made ambassador to Great Britain.

Wow.

That's great.

We're going with him, Kate.

He's made me Deputy.

Oh, my God.

Robert... London!

That's... that's wonderful.

I'm number two now.

I couldn't wait to tell you.

It's gonna be great, Kate.

( People arguing in Italian )

( Horns honking, arguing in Italian )

What's going on up there?

Traffic.

( Indistinct radio transmission )

Well, do you like it?

It's big.

Big. Bad big?

Uh... big, big.

It reminds me of Steven's place in Italy.

What's that mean?

Nothing.

I thought you would like it.

Sorry.

Sometimes it feels as if I'm stepping over Steven's corpse.

Hey...

you got this job because you earned it.

Oh, really?

Nothing to do with the fact

that I'm the president's godson?

Two senators and the president's sister

wanted that job, but he gave it to you.

What does that tell you?

That I love you.

So we'll take it.

Do I have a choice?

- No. - Didn't think so.

It is big.

Little bit.

Oh, he got it. The big one got it.

Hello. Hello?

Damien?

Damien!

Damien!

No.

Damien.

Damien!

Boo!

Oh...

Don't... Don't ever do that again.

Did I scare you, Mommy?

I didn't mean to.

I know.

I know. I'm sorry.

I was just worried about you.

Ready?

- Three, two... - Come on, Damien, big breath.

- One... - ( blowing )

Great.

Excuse me. I'll be right back.

I can take him.

Oh, okay.

Thanks.

( Eerie, suspenseful theme plays )

Damien!

Damien!

Look at me, Damien!

It's all for you, Damien.

It's all for you.