To remember....and to....let go

JACK: Dad?



CHRISTIAN: Hello, Jack.



JACK: I don't understand...you died.



CHRISTIAN: Yeah. Yes I did...



JACK: Then how are you here right now?



CHRISTIAN: How are you here?



JACK: I died too...



CHRISTIAN: It's okay...it's okay. It's okay son.



JACK: I love you, dad.



CHRISTIAN: I love you too, son.



JACK: You...are you real?



CHRISTIAN: I should hope so. Yeah, I'm real. You're real, everything that's ever happened to you is real. All those people in the church...they're real too.



JACK: They're all...they're all dead?



CHRISTIAN: Everyone dies sometime, kiddo. Some of them before you, some...long after you.



JACK: But why are they all here now?



CHRISTIAN: Well there is no "now" here.



JACK: Where are we, dad?



CHRISTIAN: This is the place that you...that you all made together, so that you could find one another. The most...important part of your life, was the time that you spent with these people. That's why all of you are here. Nobody does it alone Jack. You needed all of them, and they needed you.



JACK: For what?



CHRISTIAN: To remember...and to...let go.



JACK: Kate...she said we were leaving.



CHRISTIAN: Not leaving, no. Moving on.



JACK: Where we going?



CHRISTIAN [smiling]: Let's go find out.