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![Goodman: And how do you see your job?Angela: I draw death masks.Goodman: Is that really how you see it?Angela: Don’t you? Goodman: You are the best of us, Miss Montenegro. You discern humanity in the wreck of a ruined human body. You give victims back their faces, their identities. You remind us all of why we’re here in the first place - because we treasure human life.[Angela hugs Goodman]Goodman: Oh, for God’s sake. Brennan: What happened?Zack: Apparently all Angela needed was to hear her job description in a deep African-American tone.](http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxkexySTvG1qzvmz9o1_400.jpg)
Goodman: And how do you see your job?
Angela: I draw death masks.
Goodman: Is that really how you see it?
Angela: Don’t you?
Goodman: You are the best of us, Miss Montenegro. You discern humanity in the wreck of a ruined human body. You give victims back their faces, their identities. You remind us all of why we’re here in the first place - because we treasure human life.
[Angela hugs Goodman]
Goodman: Oh, for God’s sake.
Brennan: What happened?
Zack: Apparently all Angela needed was to hear her job description in a deep African-American tone.
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-2-7)
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Happier / A Fine Frenzy
Quick kid quips, so harsh and cynical; touches stricken, cold and clinical. What a transformation to behold, but I don’t like this new, I want the old. It’s not the words that make it final, you’ve said such things before to rival them, but it’s how you say ‘em now that’s changed. Cold but sympathetic all the same. You’d like to convince me that I’ll be better off, so you go on and I’ll be happier. I’ll be happier. You go on, yeah, you go on. You’ll be gone and I’ll be happier.
