What?
What are you grinning at, you ghost?
"If you build it...
"...he will come."
- Oh, my God. - What? What is it?
It's my father.
"Ease his pain."
"Go the distance."
It was you.
No, Ray. It was you.
My God.
I only saw him years later when he was worn down by life.
Look at him.
He's got his whole life in front of him, and I'm not even a glint in his eye.
What do I say to him?
Why don't you introduce him to his granddaughter?
Hi.
I just wanted to thank you folks for putting up this field...
...letting us play here.
I'm John Kinsella.
I'm Ray.
My wife Annie.
This is my daughter Karin. Karin, this is my...
This is John.
Hi, John.
Hi, Karin.
Well, we're going to let you two talk.
If all these people are going to come, we got a lot of work to do.
It was very nice meeting you.
Ma'am.
Come on.