Theme Song: "City of Angels" ~ Gabriel Yared

As Jack had spent the better part of two hours walking around heaven with David, he knew exactly what the true meaning of the word "filled" meant, because he had felt it. Jack Dawson had felt filled with such love, such passion, such emotion, such attachment to the place called Heaven that he didn't want to leave, not for one hour, not for one minute, not for one second. He felt like this was the place he had been looking for all his life, but never knew that he was actually looking for it. As David and Jack stopped by a big, tall water fountain, a water fountain that was pouring out THE most beautiful water, Jack had ever seen in his life, Jack smiled at looking at the water. The water was so crystal clear, but also had beautiful shimmers of gold in it as well, that gave the water an even more beautiful, glowing look. Jack looked at David and smiled briefly and nodded.

"I don't want to leave here." Jack said lightly. "This HAS to be the most beautiful place I've ever seen in my life. I never want to leave."

David scoffed and smiled briefly, as he patted Jack on the shoulder.

"Well the good news is that you aren't leaving—permanently anyway. You're an angel now, Jack. You're here for all eternity; however there is a job for you to do, a pressing job for you to do."

Jack's smile left him.

"What job is that?" Jack asked.

"It's a job on Earth," David replied. "It requires you to leave here for a while."

Jack frowned and scoffed.

"Leave here?" Jack asked. "Leave here? But I just got here—I—I love it here. There's a warmth here I never felt before—a warmth that filled me deep inside—I—I don't want to leave."

David laughed and shook his head.

"Oh you beginning angels always humor me." David said with a smirk. "Jack, its only temporary that you'll leave here, you'll be back in a very short time, but as an angel, you have duties you must do—jobs and this is a very important job given to me, to give to you, from the boss."

"God?" Jack asked.

David nodded.

"If you don't do this job, the person the job is about, might die and their soul might be lost forever. Its on you to save this person."

Jack looked down and sighed with a frown. He didn't want to leave Heaven. It had felt as if he were somehow magically and mentally and emotionally changed to be attached to Heaven, so that he didn't want to leave—Jack didn't know what it was, but he knew he didn't want to leave, but if he had a job to do as an angel, he'd do it. Jack looked up at David with a blank look.

"Alright, what do I have to do?" Jack asked.

David sighed.

"Well, it's Rose Dawson." David said blankly.

Immediately Jack's eyes widened. He knew that name; of course he knew that name.

"She's about to commit the worst act ever—suicide." David said. "It's the worst act ever, because she's not meant to leave Earth yet. If she left Earth in the way she's planning on doing so, she'd be breaking a promise—better yet, a vow she made unto you, back in 1912, and here in Heaven, God frowns heavily upon people breaking vows that they've made to others."

Jack scoffed and looked down with a troubled look.

"Oh no, she—she can't commit suicide." Jack said in an almost frantic voice. "I—I have to save her, PLEASE let me save her—stop her before she does it."

"Relax, relax, Jack Dawson." David said. "I'm giving you the job, well, because God made me his chief angel, so I appoint ALL the jobs around here, but here's the thing. When I send you back down to Earth, you will still be in angel form-partially, but God will change her eye view, so that when she sees you, she won't be seeing—YOU—Jack Dawson, she'll be seeing another angel—a angel that's your age, and well of your handsome good looks."

Jack looked at David, kind of uncomfortably, because of David, another man, complimenting his looks. David laughed.

"Oh relax Jack Dawson, I just call it how I see it." David said. "Anyway, God will change her eye view, so she won't recognize you. She can't know who you are, Jack, that's God's orders, but you must help her see that she must go on without you; she must try to live without you. You must do this, Jack."

Jack looked at David with troubled eyes. Jack looked down and raised and eyebrow and then frowned.

"She can't know who I am?" Jack asked in a low voice. "I can't tell her?"

David shook his head with a serious expression.

"She must NOT know, you can NOT tell her, and you must NOT tell her you're an angel. You get to know her, befriend her in any way possible—as if you've never met her, and then you help her with her depression and sadness—help her and prevent her from her trying to end her life." David said with a serious tone. "But you MUST help her and quickly."

Jack looked down with light tears clouding his eyes, he was ready to help her, even though he didn't want to leave Heaven, he could not stay in Heaven, knowing Rose had committed suicide, because of her sadness and depression over his death. He looked up at David and nodded.

"Alright, I'll do it." Jack said in a low tone.

David smiled and then laughed.

"Course you will." David said jokingly. "No angel says no to David Michatello."

David put his arm around Jack's shoulder and walked him away.