[ gun clicks ] i calculate i ain t going to expose myself to the shakes by getting. by getting in cold water in this cruel, cold climate of yours. so make tracks. many will blame me for what i m about to do, but posterity, i m sure, will justify me. [ screaming ] i know! [ muffled screaming ]
[ gun clicks ] i calculate i ain t going to expose myself to the shakes by getting. by getting in cold water in this cruel, cold climate of yours. so make tracks. many will blame me for what i m about to do, but posterity, i m sure, will justify me. [ screaming ] i know! [ muffled screaming ]
[clock ticking]. [gun clicks]. conger: there s nothing in your throat. no blood. tom hanks: the ball that passes through booth s neck severs his spinal cord between the 4th and 5th cervical vertebrae, paralyzing him from the neck down. john wilkes booth: k, kill m, kill me. conger: we don t want to kill you. we want you to get well. john wilkes booth: [gurgling, gasping] ha, hands. let me, lift them. let me see my hands.
[clock ticking]. [gun clicks]. conger: there s nothing in your throat. no blood. tom hanks: the ball that passes through booth s neck severs his spinal cord between the 4th and 5th cervical vertebrae, paralyzing him from the neck down. john wilkes booth: k, kill m, kill me. conger: we don t want to kill you. we want you to get well. john wilkes booth: [gurgling, gasping] ha, hands. let me, lift them. let me see my hands.
it s a beautiful mornin thank you ahhh, ah ahhh each bird [clock ticking]. [gun clicks]. mary todd lincoln: [sobbing and screaming]. man: what s happening? clara harris: the president is, is shot! mary todd lincoln: [screams]. [crowd screams]. [pounding on the door]. maj. rathbone: back away! i ve been stabbed, please. clara harris: help us! someone please, please help us! dr. charles leale: you re in no immediate danger. mrs. lincoln, mrs. lincoln, i m dr. leale, a united states army surgeon.