All language subtitles for Session.9.2001.REMASTERE

On radio: Wanted to do was see
the doctor...

They come in here,
they get an American job,

hard-working Americans...

Man: Those fucking idiots on this thing.

Think I have something here.

There you go. Know this?

Gordy?

You look tired, man.

You look beat.

Your turn to feed Emma?

Scottish accent: She still has that...

Ear infection.

She still got that?
She had that at the christening.

She's still got it, huh?

How's Wendy holding up?

Tired.

Same as me.

You need anything, Gordon,
you let me know, ok? I'm here.

Hang in there, man.
You are going to be fine.

All right?

A-ha, no.

About 15 minutes.

Yeah, ok.

All right, I'll tell him right now.

That was bill griggs on the phone.

He says he's getting off the ramp.
He'll be here in a minute.

- Ok, thank you very much.
- Thank you.

Can I ask you a quick question?

Yeah, sure.

When was the hospital actually closed?

'85.

'85? Because I am curious because
they got you

and you've got the firearm on and it's not
like people are trying to get out.

No, not out. In.

Huh?

Kids. Delinquents.

Homeless.

Oh, yeah. A lot of patients ended up on
the streets when this place closed down.

Some of them, they come back.

I found half a dozen squatting up there
last spring.

- The patients come back?
- Yeah, they come back.

God knows why!
Wait till you see the place.

Jesus! I'd rather sleep in the street,
personally.

But then, I'm not nuts!

Obviously.

Hey...

- There he is. Good luck, fellas.
- Thanks, man.

Are we first in line?

Nope. Environmental solutions
American Yankees were up here last week.

Wow? What was their bid?

Under the Yankees, bid was fast and low.

The way griggs like them.
He likes jobs fast...

- I like them safe, Phil.
- But we cannot gamble with this.

Gordon... you want me to talk to him?

Phil, I know what I'm doing, ok?

- Ok?
- Holy shit! Look at this.

Look at this.

Bill: 1871. That's when she went up,
gentlemen.

We called her the "kirkbride building",
named after dr Thomas kirkbride.

Well, it's a simple layout, you know.
If you consider a giant flying bat.

The main staff building is in the middle,
the bat body.

And slanting off to each side are these
giant crooked bat wings.

One for female patients,
the other for male, you know?

Agh! A bat.

Believe it or not, this place is listed
in the national historic register.

That's why I can't tear it down.
I'd love to.

Only about one tenth of it is salvageable
but the land is priceless.

You know, put up a Wal-Mart, maybe.

But the town manager wants
to reclaim it, so...

Whoa! What the fuck is this?

Oh, what? Are you a little scared, Phil?

This is hydrotherapy.

Used to be cutting edge.

They'd soak the nutjobs in cold water.

I guess that was a way to chill 'em out.
I don't know.

Or they'd give them a lobotomy.

Yeah, the pre-frontal lobotomy was
perfected here at Danvers.

Sounds like you've done your homework.

My wife Elizabeth is the town historian.
She likes keeping me in the know.

Hey, there's a fantastic morgue in the
basement where they did post mortem...

Bill, could you...? Could you show us
the problem areas?

Yeah, sure, sure.

Thank you.

You could feed a fucking army in here!

Yeah! Well, they did.

It was a self-contained town.
Church, movie theatre, bowling alley.

You know?

There's a lovely cemetery
up behind the machine shop.

No headstones, just numbers.

You really ought to check it out.

Watch your step here.

This'll become the municipal archives.

My wife's department.

It was a dining area.

Is there going to be a lot
of foot traffic?

Yeah, it's like a library.

All these tiles have to 90.
These are deadly.

- They're loaded with asbestos, bill.
- Really?

The other bids didn't point that out.

They should have, man. It's standard.

I'm going to take you to the female wing
now, ward c.

It'll become administration,

town manager's office, department of
public works.

In other words, your office.

You better believe it!

Each wing is made up of four wards.

Wards a, b, c and d.

Ward a, which I call the wing tip

is the farthest away
from the staff building.

This is where they'd keep
the extreme patients.

What do you mean, extreme?

Psychotic.

Keep the most dangerous ones
furthest away, right?

You're so smart, Phil.
Whoever said you weren't smart?

You know what they called ward a?

The snake pit.

Follow these two down
and they'll take you to c

but I wouldn't advise walking
on the floors.

- There's water damage.
- How do we get over there?

Any of you guys scared of the dark?

Come on... over here.

Ghostly male voice: Hello... Gordon.

Phil: Gordy? It's me, man.

Come on.

Survival rations.

Yeah, duck and cover, my friend.
Bend over and kiss your ass goodbye.

This place was used as
a fallout shelter.

To me that is a weird idea.

Gordon: All these ducts are going to have
to be wet-stripped.

- You see this?
- Yeah.

That breaks off, dust gets into
the east tunnels,

you're going to pollinate
the entire building.

Jesus! I wouldn't want that.

Believe me, you don't want that to happen.

Phil: No, you don't.

Gordon, let me lead. Hold on. Jesus!

Ok. This used to be a solarium.

I call it the carpet-toned room.

Here we are, gentlemen. Danvers town hall.

Reclaiming the dark past to build
a brighter future.

Something like that, huh?

Crocidolite.

Crocilo-what?

Crocidolite.

- Crocidolite?
- Yeah, worst kind.

This is decaying, friable.
Uh, I'd say circa 19403.

- Really?
- Yeah.

So what's the deal then?

Well, if I were you, bill,
I would seal off the whole area.

Full poly, a couple of neg air machines,
decon showers, the whole bit.

You know, osha won't let me start
until you guys clean her up

and I got to get construction crews
in here by Columbus day so...

You got a guesstimate on how long?
Roughly, ball park, what?

These rooms, dining room, tunnels,
I would say...

Three weeks, minimum.

Three weeks.

Two.

Two weeks.

Two weeks.

Two weeks.

Yeah.

You guys mack and myer for hire?
What is it? Three or two?

Two. Two weeks.

Two weeks.

He's the captain, right?

You better believe it.

Well, I guess you guys have seen enough,
huh? Need anything else?

- No.
- All right.

What's all this, bill?

They're punks.

Little motherfuckers come in and
they get high, boot scag, shoot guns.

- Destructive little bastards.
- Shoot guns... at what?

Well, hopefully, each other.

- Hey, bill?
- What?

What is this?

Hey, Phil, what, are you checking in?

Don't go in there without
your bathing suit.

Oh, yeah, this is... this is seclusion.

That's what they called the patients'
rooms back then, seclusions.

It's some part of some therapy
that was big in the 70s.

All these cut-outs and... stuff.

You know, art therapy,
creative expression.

You know, it helped them with their...

You know. What am I thinking of?
Self-esteem.

Helped them feel good about
themselves and more at home.

It's creepy, huh?

Shades of your childhood, huh?

Yeah, there's a picture of me
at summer camp somewhere up here.

Huh.

Wow!

What do you think was wrong
with this one?

I don't know.

Watch out for the broken glass here.
Yeah.

Hey, you know, I got a little time.
You want to check out that cemetery?

- 750 bodies buried there. It's like...
- Gentlemen...

- I'm sorry.
- What, Phil?

I left the bag. I got to go back.

- Oh, you know where you're going?
- Yeah, middle of the bat wing, right?

- You got it.
- Ok, I'll see you down here.

I'll be out!

- Gum?
- No thanks, man.

Oh, you know,

I don't think I ever congratulated you
and Wendy on your new addition.

Ah, thanks, man. Thanks!

You know, I know how long you both...

- Well, you know...
- Yeah.

- We're just so happy for you.
- You wanna see her?

- Oh, yeah. Got a picture?
- I'll show you my baby.

- Aw.
- Look at her!

- Yeah?
- Isn't she just a doll?

-Emma - oh, yeah!

Listen, I'll match yankee's bid.

Well, this isn't how we normally do
the bidding process.

I mean, the deadline's Friday,
paperwork on my desk...

I know, I know. We'll be in on Monday,
we'll be out the following Monday.

- I thought you said two weeks.
- One week. I'll do it in one week.

I've got four really good guys.
I'll hire another guy.

One week, we're gone.

- One week?
- One week.

- That's fast.
- Uh-huh. I'm good for it.

You know I'm good for it.

I need the job.

I really need this job.

Woman: Roses? They're lovely!

What's the occasion, Gordon?

Genny is up and running, sir!

Take the mask off, Hank.

Are the aco levels safe, sir?

Take it off, dickhead.

Here's what I want you to do, ok?
I want you to go down to the tunnel,

hang up those glove bags. Tag those ducts
we looked at this morning.

Use the green slime.

You mean red, right?
Those ducts are hazards, gordo.

What?

Red, right?

Yeah, red.

Hey-ya, Phil.

Amy says hi.

Keep it up, dickhead.

Don't shoot the messenger, Phil.
I'm just relaying information.

She says to me this morning, while we're
laying in bed, to say hi to you.

Keep it up.

Yeah, I got it up.
That's the problem, right?

So dude, how long have you been working
with my uncle Gordon?

Five whole years.

All right.

Was he a slave driver or what?

Well, Gordon's a very reasonable man.
I'm the slave driver.

Got a couple of rules though.
Safety first, get the job done second.

And, uh, no drugs on the job, dude.

- Woo-hoo!
- What the hell is that?

So, Mikey, you gonna show me the ropes?

This the new guy?

They call it Jeff. It's Gordon's nephew.

Mikey didn't tell you about these?

What?

- You can't use these.
- Why not?

Rule one, music creates Sonic vibrations.

Vibrations jiggle spooge dust
into the air.

Gets into the air,
it gets into your lungs.

This the kind of music you plan on
listening to here, buddy?

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah. You trying to kill us all?

Put it away or play something else, man.

Like yanni or John tesh or something,
all right?

I'll see you guys at lunch.
I'm going down deep.

Later!

Who's yanni?

You know, gordo, you finally landed us
the perfect gig.

Next time someone says what we do
is crazy, you just say,

"yeah, well, we work
in an insane asylum."

You might actually want to be
grateful, my man.

You're about to make some decent money.

Yeah, what? Five bucks an hour?

You didn't tell him?

- No, you tell him.
- Ok.

$10,000 bonus. Gordon arranged it
with the town.

What's the catch?

We got to finish by the 13th.

The 13th? As in, what, this Monday?

Come on, gordo, you know this is
at least a two-week job.

That's exactly right so we're gonna
work our asses off.

So, what is it? Ten g's each?

If you don't like it, Henry, I'll give you
a ride to the airport right now.

Let it 90, Phil.

What about Amy? You gonna take Amy
to the airport?

She likes to travel.

- I know she likes to travel...
- Hank!

Hey, guys!

I got your keys for the gate.

Thanks, man.

So, what do you think, huh?

15 years really does a number on a place.

It's hard to believe there used to be
over 2,400 patients here at one point.

Yeah, so why'd they close this place down?

Nearly all these places got closed down in
the 80s. You know, the budget cuts.

The feds called it deinstitutionalisation.

So they just dumped the people
on the street?

Some.

Some went to, like, homecare type
programmes.

So the loonies are outside
in the real world

and here we are with the keys
to the loony bin, boys.

Well, it wasn't just the budget cuts,
you know.

What was it, then, Mike?

Patricia Willard scandal, 1984.

Patricia Willard?

I don't recall that.

Patricia Willard, she was committed here
in the 1970s by her parents.

Manic depression, that sort of thing.

Typical adolescent crap.

But in the 1980s, this new kind of therapy
took off, repressed memory therapy.

See, the shrinks figured that with these
new techniques they designed,

they could release...

Hidden memories of traumatic events
in your life -

rape, incest.

So Patricia, with the help
of her doctors, recalls

that when she was ten,
her father raped her.

But not once, right?

No, he'd do it three times a week.

And he didn't just rape her.

He came into her room at night
wearing a black robe.

He'd take her and drive her
to a wooded area

where her grandparents and
her mother were.

And they'd all have black robes on.

They'd take them off, and group orgies
would ensue.

And then they bring out the newborn.

She was forced to watch,

as her mother would cut this baby's heart
out with a stone dagger.

She'd drink the blood,
others would eat the flesh.

Her grandfather and father
would fuck her repeatedly.

She was forced to have abortions
and they'd cook the aborted foetuses.

Enough!

Huh?

- This happened here?
- Oh, yeah. Everywhere.

Satanic ritual abuse syndrome,
was big in the 80s.

Destroyed a lot of families.
Patricia was ready to sue hers.

It was all set to go to trial, and...

What?

She dropped the suit.

Why?

Well, her parents discovered
a physical examination

she'd undergone about a year prior.

Turns out she was a virgin.

And none of it happened.

So the family countersues.

They win.

That... and the budget cuts.

And... poof.

- Jeff: So, Mike, is that story true?
- Yeah.

How do you know all that stuff, man?

My dad was a lawyer. He was on the case.

Oh, come on, Mike, don't be so humble.

His dad's the state Attorney General,
so you better watch your ass there, buddy.

Hank, leave it alone, will you?

You were supposed to carry the torch too,
right? Tufts law school?

Hank, drop it.

What were you on there again, Mike?
The one-year plan?

- Need help with that?
- No, I'm fine, thank you.

Jesus!

Tough weekend, boss?

No, I think I pulled a muscle
or something.

Mike and I called you Saturday night

to take you out to Molly's for a beer
over the winning bid.

Aw, cheers, man, sorry and all.
I was trying to catch up on some sleep.

Baby still got that ear thing?

Oh, yeah.

So, gordy, if we don't make Monday...

- Griggs likes jobs done fast.
- No, I understand that.

- But if we lose this bonus?
- We won't lose the bonus.

Listen, man, I know
where this is leading,

but, believe me, Jeff is young, ok,

but he's not as stupid as he looks.

I'm not talking about Jeff.

We ran into Craig McManus
on Saturday night.

I told him about the job,
about the bonus.

He would leave yankee
and work for us in a second.

Now, he has more experience
than Hank, and he gives a shit.

Phil, your job here is to keep things
on track and to eliminate obstacles...

And that's what I'm trying to do,
is eliminate an obstacle.

Jesus, man!
We're talking about Hank here.

Now, listen, if I thought he was
a liability, I'd let you sack him.

As it happens, he's not.

- And I don't agree.
- I don't care!

Now, let's finish the decon chamber.

Jesus, Phil!

Fine.

Let's go, turn right. Right!

Now, when you get it straight,
you gotta bring the nose down.

Bring... don't look at me. Look...

What are you, a lobotomy case?

- Fuck you, man! I got it!
- Put the nose down!

Turn around! Jesus!

- Nice job, Jeff!
- That wasn't me, man.

- Yeah.
- Fuck you, dude.

Just, just wait there.

- What?
- Just...

Hang on.

What the hell?

Huh...

Ok, 90 down and check the breaker box.

No, I can't do that.

Why?

I got nyctophobia.

What?

Fear of the dark.

I'll go check the breaker box. You...

Just try not to break anything,
ok, mullet head?

Thanks, man.

Oh, damn!

Goddamn!

You ok?

Yeah, it's fine.

- Good first day, gordo.
- Mm-hm.

Listen, Mike needs another hour.
The genny carburettor's acting up.

Ok, but listen, I don't want anyone
hanging around this place after dark, ok?

No problem.

Good first day, guys.

It keeps up like this,
we'll all be dead by Monday.

Hey, fuck you, Phil!

See you in the morning.

Man: I know this is difficult, Mary.

And that's why we're here to help, ok?

Mary: I miss Peter.

I miss him so much.

Mary, I want you to try to remember
what happened 22 years ago.

On Christmas night in lowell.

Mary: That's where we grew up.

Yes. Can you tell me what happened
that night in lowell?

Nothing happened!

Mary, something did happen.

That's why we have these sessions, to help
you remember, so you can get better, ok?

No. No, I can't remember.

File note - patient is showing
extreme agitation.

She is putting her fingers in her mouth.

Mary...

Mary?

Little girl voice:
Have you seen our doll, mr doctor?

Who am I speaking with?

Little girl voice: Mary got a China doll
from her mummy.

And we can't find it now.

No, Princess, I haven't seen it.

Maybe Billy knows
where your China doll is.

Silly Billy!

Princess, tell me what happened on
Christmas 22 years ago in lowell.

We got presents.

Mary got a pretty China doll

and Peter got a big old knife.

Then what happened?

Mary's mummy and daddy went to sleep.

And then we played upstairs.

Peter turned off the lights and hid.

And Mary tried to find him.

Who played upstairs, Princess?

Mary and Peter.

And me and Billy, silly!

Has Billy told you
what happened next?

Billy only tells me nice things,
mr doctor.

Like that I'm pretty.

Princess, was Simon there that night?

Simon?

Ooh, I don't know any Simon.

Billy's never told you about Simon?

I'm tired, mr doctor.

Maybe Billy would like to talk now.

Billy's asleep, mr doctor.

He's asleep.

Ghostly voice: You can hear me.

Genny's gassed up and running, sir.

Very good. Make sure she stays that way.
I don't want her dying on us.

Put your mask on, Princess.

Fuck off. I'm not your Princess, dude.

What?

So, what's up with Phil and Hank?

What's up with Phil and Hank?

Hank stole Phil's girlfriend.

It's a nightmare.
You don't want to get involved.

You especially don't want to get on
Phil's bad side.

He'll give you all the grunt work,
all right?

1885.

1883. Fuck, yeah!

Yo, Henry, come back.

Hank? Come back!

Uh, yeah, yeah, Hank here.

I want you with Jeff and Mike after lunch,
so bring your gear up.

Yeah, all right. Hank out.

Gordo!

Got your wallet.

Nice grab. Ok, ladies,
time to thank uncle gordy for lunch.

Thanks, uncle Gordon!

Your turn tomorrow, Hank. Where's Mike?

The equipment room, looking for
those lost cartridges.

Jesus, Phil! I told you,

I didn't want anyone wandering around here
by themselves!

Ok, boss. It won't happen again, ok?

- Do you got my scratch tickets?
- Yeah, I got 'em right here, bubba.

I'm comin'. Let's see, Hank, your scratch
tickets. There you 90. There's one.

Oh, Phil, these are jubilee.
You know I play Blackjack.

Yeah, here's one for you, too.

Hey, Phil, fuck you!

Mike, come in.

Mary: I can't talk any more.
I am too tired.

Doctor: It appears miss Hobbes is now
entering a dissociative state,

- rubbing her eyes...
- Radio: Mike, it's lunch time.

Yeah, I'll be there in a minute.

Mary?

Hello, sir.

Well, hello, Billy.

How have you been?

Never better, sir.

Billy, where does the Princess live?

In the tongue.

Why the tongue?

Because she's always talking, sir.

And where do you live, Billy?

I live in the eyes. You know that.

Remind me, though. Why the eyes?

Because I see everything, sir.

And where does Simon live, Billy?

Where does Simon live?

Hey, what's mortified pride?

Says here three patients were committed
in 1889 because of mortified pride.

Let me see that.

1889. Where'd you get this?

Under some boxes, man.
It's fucking intense...

Mike, when Phil calls lunch, it means
lunch. Understood?

Sorry, no cartridges.

I gotta go pick some up at Grossman's.

Listen to this. This is weird.

17 were committed
due to disappointed expectations.

Henry, they're talking about you.

They would've committed your ass
backthen.

Hey, what do you have to do now to get
committed? Mortify someone's pride?

Simple.

You kill someone.

Nah, that won't get you committed,
but it'll get you in jail.

If you get caught.

John Hinkley, temporary insanity.

He's not in jail. He's in the nut house.
Right, Mike?

That defence never works.

Most people are cognizant of their actions
when they murder.

Homicide implies a motive.

Oh... god, Mike!

How did you fail law school? You're good.

Yeah! What are you, dude? A lobotomy case?

Jeff, come on, man.

Jeff, don't do that, man.

- Hey! Hey!
- Mike! Mike!

- Mike.
- Mike!

C'mon, I'm just fucking around,
gordo. I won't hurt him!

It's all right. The ice pick method.

Insert a thin metal pipette into
the orbital frontal cortex

and enter the soft tissue
of the frontal lobe.

A few simple smooth, up-and-down jerks
to sever the lateral hypothalamus.

All resulting in a rapid reduction of
stress for our little patient here.

Total time elapsed, two minutes.

Only side effect? Black eye.

Recommended treatment...

Sunglasses.

Brilliant!

- Very good.
- All right. Let's go back to work.

Come on.

I wasn't kidding back there, man.

You're smarter than this crap job.
You should be using your head, buddy.

Here.

I gotta get a part from Gordon's Van.

Make sure mullet head here knows
how to operate that thing.

Hey, Mike.

Come on, don't forget this.

You know how to ride a lawn mower?

Yeah.

Oh, then, you're golden.
Basically the same thing.

So, I don't know. Just push it in
to that mid section there

and just start over there, all right?

- I'm gonna take a smoke break.
- We just had a break.

- Hey, Jeff!
- What's up?

You know what a whale is?

Yeah, I know what a whale is.

A whale is a big time gambler.

I got this buddy, right.
He deals out at foxwoods.

12 hours, and this whale has
the house down 300 grand, right?

As this guy's leaving, takes his car keys,
and drops them in my friend's pocket.

- You know what they're for?
- What?

Porsche 911.

It's true, man, and that was the tip.

Fucking tip!

What's your point?

Just have an exit plan, dude.

You stick with this job too long...

It'll mess you up, man.

Gets inside of you, the stress.

You see?

Already an itty bitty piece of this shit
may have gotten into your lungs, man.

It incubates in your lungs,

and tissue begins to grow around it
like a...

Like a Pearl.

Like a time bomb.

Time you hit 30... boom!

You're drowning in your own lung fluid.

Look at you, you're not even wearing
your mask now.

Hey, where's your mask?

Me? Nah...

Nah, buddy, I've learned
to sublimate my fear.

Cos I got a fuckin' exit plan, man.

I got a way of dealing with the stress.

You think Mikey reads all those books
for fun?

Nah, man, he's got an exit plan,
let me tell you.

Hank: If stress gets too intense
on this job, he'll bolt.

He's gonna go back, finish law
school, pass the bar,

get the big, juicy cases,
make his dad proud.

That's his exit plan.

Phil, Jesus...

Phil's got his stress reducer.

He's got his plan.

I'm sure he'll tell you about it someday.

Then there's uncle gordo.

Hey, did you know if he didn't get
this gig, he'd have to fold hec?

Yep.

Man, he can't even have an exit plan.

Fibre has always been his life.
It was over there. It is here.

Imagine that stress.

Hey, let me tell you something, buddy,
you better hope,

hope you got some of gordo's
genes, though,

cos gordo... Jesus, gordo is
the zen master of calm.

I've never seen old gordo lose it.

I don't know, though, man.

The last few months, gordo,
I'm seein' some cracks.

Y'know, I worry.

Mikey knows what I'm talking about,
right, Mikey?

He does have a new baby, you know.

It should be the joy of his life, dude.

Hank, when you and Amy have a kid,
you'll see how hard it is.

Me and Amy? A kid with Amy?

- Nah, I just fuck her to beat on Phil.
- Hey, get off your ass. I want my bonus.

Hi, Wendy?

I know, but we need to talk.

Because we have to.

To let me finish.
Would you let me fin...? Hello?

Baby needs a new pair of shoes.

Let's do this thing.

Silver.

Yeah, baby, gold, gold.

Fuckin' eyeballs. Jesus Christ!

They ought to be worth something.
All right.

Yeah, baby, check that out.

What the fuck is that?

Fuckin' birds!

Jesus!

Goddamn!

So what's the verdict?

I'm getting nothing here. He's not even
left his answering machine on.

You... you try Amy's yet?

Do you know her number?

Ok, I'll try information.

No, fuck it, give me the phone.

Huh?

I know the number, Gordon.
Give me the phone!

Thank you.

Hi! Hi, it's me.

Yeah, uh...

W... w... wait a second. What?

What are you talking about?

When? When? Slow down.
When did this happen?

Really?

No, no, no. No, no, no. No, no.
You hang in there. I'll call you back.

Well...

Our favourite piece of shit, Hank,
went to Amy's last night,

packed his car, told her that
he found his meal ticket,

and then bolted to Miami to casino school.

That lucky fuck! And he probably scored
on a scratch or something.

I warned her, didn't I?

I fucking warned this bitch, didn't I?

She said that he left
without saying anything?

Gordon, it's Hank.
He's totally unreliable.

Mike, call McManus. Call Craig.
See if he's still available.

Gordy?

Gordy, this is a blessing.

We replace this asshole, and we move
forward. What's the problem?

Something's not right here.

- Some...
- What's the matter?

Who are those two guys
you were talking to yesterday?

What guys?

I saw you.

Now, what were you talking about?

What is this?

I'm asking you a question.
What were you talking about?

Are you questioning my performance?

I don't know. Should I be?

Mike, call McManus.

Don't walk away from me!
Don't ever fucking walk away from me!

You gonna hit me?

Phil: You think I'm doing a bad job, Mike?

Mike: No, you're doing fine.

This used to be a great deal.

Steady gigs, joking around,
beers after work.

Hey, look! It says here, eight were
committed for uncontrolled passion.

Then Emma came.

Don't look at me like that, man.

You know it's why we lost the last two
gigs. He's tired, and he overbid.

Gordon loves being a father.

Yeah, now he does, now he loves it.
But it was never in his heart.

This was Wendy's idea.

Look, Phil...

Just cos you say you don't want something,
it doesn't mean you don't want it.

Now, six years ago I didn't want to be
a lawyer, but now I'm thinkin' I might...

Wait! Wait!

Who the fuck are you kidding?

You shuck fibre with us, in there, ok?

Look... that's not what I'm talking about.

I'm talking about fatherhood is
screwing this guy's head up

and it's fucking his job up.

At the very least, Mike, he should've
canned Hank's ass six months ago,

and you know it. What are you looking at?

Where you going, Mike?

I'm gonna go take a piss.

You got 25!

Hello, Wendy?

Can we talk?

Vvendy?

I wanna ask you something.

Can you forgive me?

Uncle Gordon!

Vvendy?

- Hello?
- Gordon.

- Sorry.
- Hey, man.

I didn't see you on the phone.

- Sit down. Sit down.
- Thanks.

I just... I just came to...

Thank you for giving me this job,
you know?

I mean... I want to let you know

- I'll bust my ass for you, ok?
- I know.

I know.

So don't stress out, all right?
Things will work out.

I'm here for you and I'm gonna bust
my ass, all right?

- Family, man.
- Yeah.

So was that aunt Wendy?

Yeah.

How's she doing?

She's good. She's, er... tired, you know?

It's when...

Kids tire you out sometimes.

Yeah, no, I know.

My dad's got the photos back
from the christening.

- Yeah?
- Emma looks pretty pissed off.

Yeah, she's pretty pissed.

Doctor: Why are you crying, Mary?

I miss my family.

How come they won't visit, doctor?

Mary, can you tell me how you got
those scars on your chest?

How many times do I have to tell you?

I fell off my bike when I was a girl.

- Is that what you remember, Mary?
- Yes!

Now, can you tell me who the Princess is?

No idea.

And who Billy is?

I don't know anyone named Billy.

Who is Simon, Mary?

I have no idea who Simon is!

- I am sick of this session!
- Mary, calm down.

I just want to go back to my room!

Mary?

Mary?

In voice of Billy: Mary is asleep, sir.

Billy, why won't you tell me what happened
in lowell?

I know you saw what happened.

You know perfectly well
what happened, sir.

But Mary needs to know
what happened, Billy.

- She needs to remember.
- No!

Well, then, maybe Simon would like
to tell me what happened.

He's asleep.

- Help me wake up Simon, Billy.
- No!

- We must wake up Simon, Billy.
- I won't, scared.

Billy, we have to wake up Simon.

You should take a shower, Gordon.

You shouldn't go home with that shit
on you, man.

What's the stupidest thing
you've ever done?

You mean, besides coming to work for you?

Er... I would have to say...

I would have to say introducing
Hank to Amy.

That was pretty fucking stupid,
I wish I had that one back.

I wish I had that one back.

I hit Wendy.

What?

It was Friday night.
I wanted to celebrate getting this job.

I had the flowers. I had the champagne.

I went into the kitchen.
She was cooking pasta.

I wanted to kiss her.

She turned around, and before I knew it...

There's a pot of boiling water
all over my leg.

I don't know if it was the dog barking,

I don't know if it was Emma crying...

But I slapped her.

I hit my wife.

I love my wife.

It was an accident.

But I slapped her for it.

I've tried to talk to her on the phone,
but she won't listen.

Where are you staying?

A motel.

You don't tell the other guys about this.

Oh, come on, man.

You were right about Craig.

You should give him a call.

You know... they, er, those kids,
the other day...

I had a conversation with those
fuckin' graffiti artists,

and they will not be coming back
our way again.

I spoke to 'em, I said, "if I see you
again, I'm calling security," so...

Anyway, so, that's taken care of,
all right?

Hang in there.

Take a shower.

Get that shit off of you.

Ghos tly voice: Hello, Gordon.

Do you know who I am?

Wendy: Roses? They're lovely!
What's the occasion, Gordon?

Not here, Gordon. Later.

Watch out! Gordon!

Do it, Gordon!

Hey.

- You're up early.
- Yeah.

Guess I wasn't the only one
who couldn't sleep.

I got, er...

I got Craig coming in tomorrow...

Ok?

You ok?

I want to go home.

I'm gonna go inside.

Ok?

I gotta go.

It's gonna get ugly.

Ah, Jesus Christ!

Jeff, what did you do?

It wasn't me, man!

I'm gonna go check the breakers.

Mike!

What?

Take a break with me.

I can't. I gotta go check the breakers.

Let the kid do it.

Well, the kid can't.
He's got nyctophobia.

Mike.

Ok, all right.

Fuck!

We got a problem.

What?

We have a problem, and I want you to know
that this is not easy for me.

Look at me. This is not easy for me.

Do you understand?

- All right.
- We need to talk about Gordon.

- What about Gordon?
- He needs to take some time off, Mike.

- Why?
- Because he's becoming a liability.

I... Phil, look, I can see
why you're a little paranoid.

Can you? Do you know that he hit his wife?

He hit Wendy, Mike.

Now, I've got Craig coming over tomorrow.

If griggs hears about this, you understand
what that means, right?

You want to lose this gig?

You want to lose the bonus?

Cos that's what's gonna happen.

So what do we do?

Ok, you listen to me.
You follow my lead.

You let me handle this, ok?
I don't give a shit what happens.

Fuck! I'm in charge now.

So what did he say?

It think it might've happened Saturday.
I don't...

We were just talking about your nephew.

And how he's coming along.
That sort of thing.

And how is he coming along?

Hank?

Yo, dude, hello!

Hank!

You're in some deep shit, you know that?

What are you doing here?

What am I doing here?
What are you doing here?

Everyone thinks you're in Miami
at that casino school.

Fucking Gordon and Phil
want your head, man!

So dude, did you score on a scratch,
or what?

What are you doing here?

Listen, I forgot something. I'll be back.

You know, um, he just needs a little
motivation. That's... pretty much it.

What do you think, Phil?

Same, I think he's a little slow,
but, er...

With Hank gone and Craig coming on,
we'll pick up the slack.

Right. I mean, I'll motivate him...
Little mullet head.

He may be party in the back, but I'll make
sure he's business in the front.

What time is it?

I think it's noon.

- About noon.
- Lunch time.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Want to place the order?

Yeah. Yeah, sure, sure.

Er... I think it's Phil's turn, though,
right, Phil?

Fuck it, Mike. Let's flip for it.

- What?
- Let's flip for it.

Where'd you get that?

Found it. It might even be worth
something, too. You ready?

- You found it?
- Yep. Call it in the air. Heads or tails?

Heads.

Tails. Get going, loser.

What?

- What?
- Hey!

Hey, uncle!

- Gordon?
- I found Hank!

Gordon?

What do you want, Jeff?

I found Hank.

What the fuck are you talking about?

I just found Hank... in the stairwell.
He was just standing there.

Don't be a fucking idiot, ok?

I'm not a fucking idiot!
I swear to god, I saw him!

If he's in Miami, Jeff, why would he be
here? How could that be possible, Jeff?

I don't know, but I saw him!

You know what? Go back to work,
we'll bring you lunch. Get outta here.

Where was he, Jeff?

In the staircase,
next to the equipment room.

Wait a minute. You believe him?

You believe this punk, Gordon?

Gordon!

Oh, for Christ's sakes! Mike?

This is so goddamn ridiculous! Gordon!
If he's in Miami, why would he be here?

- Ask him yourself. He's right up there.
- We're gonna do that, Jeff.

- We're gonna do that, my man.
- That's what we're doing.

- We're gonna do that.
- I'm telling you, he's up there.

Where is he?

He was standing right there.

It's fucking weird, but he's right here.

I'm telling you. He's right...

Right over where, Jeff?

I swear he was. I'm not lying.

- Why would I make this up?
- Nice going, Jeff.

Now, Jeff... listen to me, guys, now.
You heard me on the phone with Amy.

Am I right? She said Hank went to where?

Miami! Ok? Now, we heard it,
we all heard it, right?

No... no, we didn't.

What?

- I want to go to lunch.
- No, you stay where you are.

What are you saying, Gordon?

You told us that's what she said,
but we didn't hear her say it.

We saw you on the phone, we heard you
on the phone, we didn't hear Amy.

Right, so what you're saying is it wasn't
Amy on the phone? Is that what you...?

Mike, now, come on, man.
This is what I'm talking to you about.

- Mike. Mike, give me the cell phone.
- Why?

Cos I want to talk to Amy.

What? I spoke to Amy. You don't
need to speak to Amy.

- Give me the cell phone.
- Don't give him the fuckin' cell phone.

- Give me the cell phone.
- I'm trying to tell you...

- He's losing it, man.
- Mike, give me the cell phone!

He's losing it, man! Look at him!
He's losing it, man!

Give me the fuckin' cell phone!

What the fuck was that?

It's Hank!

It's Hank!

Ok, ok. Jeff, Mike, 90 downstairs.
Make sure he doesn't turn around.

- You, you come with me.
- Hey!

Fuck you!

You come with me. Let's go.

Mike! Come on, Jeff.

Oh, wait, you heard him go that way.

Take the tunnels. They're safer.

Safer?

Gordo, this could be anybody.

Could be squatters, could be kids.

Come on, Phil, slow down, man.

He's not fucking down here.

God!

Hey, gordo, did you hear that?

I thought I heard something down there,
in the tunnels.

- Do you hear it?
- No.

No, it's this way.

Gordo, I'm going down in the tunnels,
all right? You follow up top.

Mike! Mike, we stick to...

Fuck this.

What the fuck, Phil? Man, slow down.

- So fucking stupid!
- Sh!

- What?
- Sh!

- I don't hear anything - sh!

Give me your torch.

Jeff: This is fucking dumb.
He's not gonna be down there.

Shut up! I want you to stay right there.

You see or hear anything, you call me.
You understand me?

I left my walkie in the Van!

Stay there!

- Phil, wait!
- What, Jeff?

When I saw Hank...

I think he had blood on his hand.

Stay there.

Doctor: And, Billy, you understand

that you, the Princess and Simon
are all in Mary?

Yes, sir.

And if Mary is sick,
then you are sick, too. All of you.

Yes, sir.

You want Mary to get better,
right, Billy?

Yes!

So, help her, Billy.

Tell me about that night in lowell, Billy.

We were playing hide and seek, sir.

Mary was hugging her new doll
and she was looking for Peter.

It was real dark.

Phil?

No! I won't tell!

Mary's a good girl!
She doesn't need to know!

Doc Tor.' What?

What Simon did!

To who, Billy? To who?

To Peter!

What did Simon do to Peter, Billy?

- I won't do it!
- Tell me, so that we can make Mary...

Fuck!

Ghostly voice: Gordon...

Distorted voice: What are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

- Billy, I need to talk to Simon.
- He made me do it. It was awful.

- Billy, wait.
- It was awful. No!

What are you doing here?

- We need to wake up Simon.
- No, it's too awful!

Wake up Simon.

Agh!

What are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

Phil. Phil,
I think I found Hank.

What are you doing here?

Gordon, come back.

Gordon, come back.

Yeah.

Where are you?

Ward a. Third floor.

I'm coming.

Ghos tly voice.' Hello, doc.

Doctor: Simon?

You know who I am?

Billy has told me a lot about you.

Billy is a smart boy.

What happened on Christmas night
in lowell?

Use your...

Imagination.

I 'd rather you tell me, Simon.

Peter...

Was naughty, doc.

What did Peter do?

He shouldn't have done it, doc.

Tell me, Simon.

He scared Mary, doc.

He crept up behind her in the dark.

And he scared her.

Mary fell down, doc.

She fell on her doll.

It cut her up, doc.

It cut her up real bad.

She needed someone to help her.

So I introduced myself.

Hello, Mary.

And I told her to cut up Peter, doc.

Do it, Mary.

To cut him up real bad.

Good thing his knife was brand new.

Real sharp.

And then, just so her mummy and daddy
wouldn't get mad...

I told her to cut them up, too.

Do it.

There was a lot of blood, doc.

So much blood.

But Mary wanted to do it.

Do it, Mary!

So she did it.

Gordon, come back, please.

Who is that?

It's Jeff. I'm by the Van.

I'm sorry, man. I was freaking out.

The lights went out.

I got these in the Van. Is that ok?

Come back.

Come back.

This is Gordon.

We found the one...

The one responsible.

You've got to be kidding me.

Freaking beautiful.

Gordon!

Hello? Hello? Hello?

Phil?

McManus here. Where are you guys?

Phil?

I mean...

I mean...

He was a liability.

Who did this?

Well...

I mean...

He brought it on himself.

Didn't he?

I mean, it's typical.

Typical Henry.

Wrong place at the wrong time.

You did this.

Gordon.

I need you to wake up...

And take a really...

Really...

Good look at him.

Oh, Jesus.

What are you doing here?

It's ok, Hank. Hank, it's ok, it's me.

You hang in there, brother.
You hang in there.

We'll try and get you some help, ok?

You know what I wouldn't do?

I wouldn't tell anybody about this.

Because if they find out about Hank,
they're gonna find out about the others.

You did this.

What are you...?
What are you doing here?

You got those guys, didn't you?

You hired those guys to do this?

Gordy, you are asleep.

You hired those guys to kill him.

You're asleep.

- Where are the others?
- Open your eyes.

- Where are they?
- You've got to wake up.

- You tell me where they are.
- Would you wake up?

- Tell me.
- Would you wake up?

I am fucking awake!

Craig: Hey!

Gordon!

Who you talking to, man?

Gordon?

I'm a little confused here, man.

What's, er... hey, what is it?

Hey, Gordon!

Agh!

Do it, Gordon.

Agh!

What are you doing here?

Doctor: Why did you do it, Simon?

Because Mary let me, doc.

They always do.

What are you doing here?

They always do.

You know what I wouldn't do?

I wouldn't mention this to anyone, gordy.

- Gordy.
- I wouldn't tell anybody about this.

Because if they find out about Hank,
they're gonna find out about the others.

I found Hank, gordy.

He's hurt, and he said you did it to him.
Is that true?

Gordy?

Gordy?

Who did this?

Well... he brought it on himself.

Didn't he?

Wrong place at the wrong time.

Gordon: Where are the others?

Gordy, you are asleep.

Uncle Gordon!

Wake up!

The lights went out.

I'm sorry, man. I was freaking out.

I got these in your Van. Is that ok?

Phil: Gordy.

I need you to open your eyes now.

Wake up.

And remember.

Wendy: Roses? They're lovely!
What's the occasion, Gordon?

Not here, Gordon. Later.

Watch out! Gordon!

Oh, my god, Gordon... no!

No! Stop! No, stop, Gordon!

Simon: Do it, Gordon.

Do it, Gordon.

- Do it now.
- Gordon: No!

Wendy. Wendy, it's me.
Please don't hang up. Please.

I just want to say how sorry I am
for what's happened.

I am so sorry.

I am so lonely here.

I want to come home.

I want to hold you.

I want to hold my baby.

Can you forgive me?

Can you forgive me?

Doctor: And where do you live, Simon?

I live in the weak and the wounded...

Doc.

J“ untrained you never shut up

j“ needs keep you empty

j“ freedom spins you out of control

j“ till someone chokes you with a chain

j“ chokes you with a chain

j“ chokes you with a chain

j“ learn to be paranoid

j“ fear pulls my strings too

j“ oh, what a lack of trust can do

j“ for broken-hearted youth

j“ broken-hearted youth

j“ broken-hearted youth

j“ broken-hearted youth

j“ broken-hearted

J“ I'm sorry I hurt you

j“ please don't leave me on my knees

j“ we had a simple understanding

j“ didn't we? Didn't we?

J“ all consumed and convinced as ever

j“ but where were you?

J“ tease my guilt but please me still

j“ all the others just disgust me

j“ too simple to trust me

j“ too dull to engage,
too shallow to please me

j“ it would be so easy to please me. J“