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Original subtitles

No.

-You promised me. -No, I did not.

I promised you I would never take another one.

-Mr. Cohen-- -No. N-O.

We don't want to lose you too, Mr. Cohen.

I am well aware of my current state.

And not much of a future one, I might add.

But the doctor prescribed these medications to make--

The doctor. Fuck the doctor!

I'm the doctor.

I'm the one trying to stay alive.

Okay, fine.

Just tell me how I can help, then.

You can help me by understanding he's close.

-He is real close. -Who's close?

He's come back for me and you better help me

or I'm gone. Get it? Done.

Gone. Dead. Help me!

Diana, you gotta help me, he's close.

You hear me, don't you?

Don't you understand it?

You have to help me, please.

-Diana. -Please let me go!

Oh, boy.

Well, she was in good mood when she left.

The green Jesus.

Yeah. Thank you.

What happened?

-Wouldn't take the pills. -Yeah.

They're not helping me and they never will.

-I understand. -So suck on that.

Yeah, look, you know, we all miss your roommate,

we really do, and I know you do too.

I mean, he was doing well,

walking around, visiting people.

He didn't kill himself, you know.

What do you mean he didn't kill himself?

Hear me.

He did not kill himself.

I don't know, Mr. Cohen. All I know is he swallowed...

two bottles of prescription pills.

Well, that doesn't mean he killed himself.

No, it doesn't.

And I have no reason not to believe you.

Well, you don't have to believe me.

Believe me or not, it's up to you.

Well, I just wanna let you know

you're gonna be getting a roommate.

So now I get another roommate.

That fast.

Wow.

Gary's not even cold yet, bud.

Look, there's a shortage of beds in the city.

It's not my call, and I know it sucks.

It really does suck.

You know, your girlfriend, just now,

was very pissed off when she left.

You know? And you might wanna check on her.

Now, she's my colleague, not my girlfriend.

She's a colleague?

Yeah. I work with her.

You sleep with colleagues?

I don't sleep with her.

Honest Indian?

Bullshit.

Take care of yourself, Mr. Cohen.

"Colleague. She's my colleague."

Kill the light on your way out, will ya, bud?

You got it.

Uh, I'm afraid I have a bit of bad news though.

Your brother's operation didn't go quite

as well as I expected it to have.

And, uh, consequently...

he's paralyzed.

Paralyzed?

Yeah.

Our original examination shows, uh, from the neck down.

I don't understand, Dr. Belmont,

you said he was a good candidate for surgery.

Well, he was.

And usually, in cases like your brother,

these surgeries go very well.

But nothing's ever certain.

He's still in his 20s.

It doesn't make sense.

The short of it is, uh...

we couldn't remove all of the tumor

because of the close proximity to his spinal cord.

Okay, but what about more chemo treatment?

Yeah, well, of course, we'll continue to try that therapy.

Be that as it may...

you see the tumor right there?

It's pressing against his spinal cord, and that right there,

that's-- that's what causes his paralysis.

My brother will beat this, you'll see.

I'm hoping he does.

I sure am hoping he does.

Is there, um, anyone you'd like us

to reach out to on your behalf?

Parents?

Just me and Billy.

Been that way for a while now.

I see.

Well, we do have wonderful counsels.

-You're more than welcome-- -No, no, I just--

I just wanna see my brother, please.

Of course. Of course you do.

Is he awake?

Well, not right now, no.

He-- he comes in and out of consciousness

because of the medication.

Our preliminary tests show he has full mental faculties,

and I'm sure he is gonna be so happy to see you

when he finally comes awake.

He's on his way to his room right now.

Go on, go see.

Thank you.

Here you go.

Careful.

Right over there, guys.

Meet your new roommate, Billy.

What's the matter with Billy?

Well, when he wakes up, you can ask him yourself.

If he wakes up.

He'll wake up.

-Really? -Mm-hmm.

Then I'll be able to have a conversation with someone.

-Exactly. -With a human being.

With a human being.

Notice how I'm not sure I qualify you

in the human being category.

That's enough.

Jesus.

When the hell are they gonna fix this thing?

Aah.

I need a fucking vacation.

Paging Dr. Bender.

Paging Dr. Bender, please.

Dr. Kravitz, you have a visitor in the main lobby.

Dr. Kravitz, a visitor in the main lobby.

Do you remember the first time I got into a fight?

I had to have been what? Eight or nine, maybe.

Billy?

I didn't even wanna fight the kid,

but once word got out, I just couldn't help myself.

This is what you're thinking about?

It was such an awkward fight.

Two kids swinging and flailing around

with the group around us all cheering us on.

Yeah, I was there, I remember.

I won, right?

The fight.

I mean, I guess if there was a winner, would've been you.

Then his friends started throwing rocks at us

when we were walking home after.

Yeah, at the both of us.

I remember you shielding me till Dad pulled up to get us.

Hey, what's going on?

One of the rocks gave me an orbital fracture.

Dad was somehow pissed at me

for getting blood on the car seats.

Dad was an asshole sometimes.

Dad was an asshole all the time.

Yeah, you're right. All the time.

But you, you always protected me.

And I'm gonna protect you again.

This is just temporary.

I'm gonna do whatever it takes to get up

and out of this bed to walk again, I promise you.

I know you will.

And I'll be right here when you do.

Right by your side.

Like you've always been.

Always.

What the?

No, no, no, no, no no.

Tranquila.

Just breathe.

And just relax.

Diana.

Hello!

Mr. Cohen?

Hey. hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Just having a dream.

Just having a dream.

Come on.

All I want is a cup of hot chocolate.

Okay.

Jesus, you scared me. What-- what are you doing?

What I wish someone had done for me.

Leave this place!

Let go of me. Help!

Listen to me.

Leave. Don't come back.

Leave this place now.

Someone, help me!

-Don't come back. -Someone, help me!

Help me! Help! Help! Help me!

Leave this place!

Help! Someone, help me! Someone, help.

Hey!

You have to bang the sides a few times.

To get your drink, you have to bang

on the sides a few times.

It's been that way for a while now.

Hey!

You forgot your drink!

It seemed so real.

I know, I know.

Look, it's been an awful two days around here,

you know that.

You know, maybe doing doubles wasn't

the smartest thing to do.

I need the money.

No, what you need is you need some rest.

Some real rest.

Shift starts in 20 minutes.

Look, I'll get someone to cover your shift.

Why don't you pack up your stuff and go home.

No, James, I-I can't just go.

Just do this for me, please.

Pack your stuff and go home.

Put on my favorite pajamas and get in bed.

I don't wear clothes to bed.

I know that.

Billy, I--

Right.

You're the one who needs saving now, not me.

I'm sorry.

Oh, I didn't mean to wake you.

Oh, you didn't.

Come on down.

Look how pretty you are.

My goodness.

You are really something special.

So innocent.

I'm really sorry what you're having to go through.

I mean that.

And what you have yet to go through.

I've been in this goddamn place

for longer than I care to remember.

The one thing that's most prominent in my mind...

is a lot of suffering by people in your shoes.

My brother will pull through this.

Yes, he will...

Because of you.

You got his hand in your hand.

But sometimes I think that it's much harder on you,

on the loved one, than it is on the patient in the bed.

Don't you have anyone?

No family.

No one else...

gives a shit.

And the friends that I make nowadays...

don't last long.

I-I, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that.

You look so sad to me.

You don't need to be sad.

Not everybody dies.

In the hospital, you come in here,

you have a chance to get better.

And if you don't, you're done.

Yeah, I understand.

Madam, look at me.

You are way too young to be this sad.

He's all I have.

I can't imagine my life without him.

Well, then don't imagine it.

Move forward, be positive.

Is there anything you need?

Well, I'm afraid what I need would kill you.

I'm sorry, I don't understand.

Liver. Failing...fast.

Me, I'm not gonna make it.

Oh, I'm sorry.

No one was--

- Are you okay? Do you need-- -Grab it.

Then why don't you go home,

take a hot shower, and get in bed?

Ah, yes, all things that involve me wearing no clothes.

You can't blame me, can ya?

One-track mind.

Look, I'll get off in about 12 hours, I'll stop by, okay?

And let me guess, you'll shower and then join me in bed?

Actually, I was gonna take you out for breakfast.

Who has a one-track mind now?

I see no reason why we can't do both.

Help!

Impossible.

Mr. Saul?

Diana!

What are you reading?

How'd you know I was reading?

I heard you turning the pages.

And I can hear this beeping goddamn machine,

and that's all I'm hearing 24/7.

Do you need anything?

Should I get the nurse or, uh--

No, no, no, that's fine, but I appreciate you asking.

How's your brother doin'?

He's still in good spirits, but...

no change in the paralysis yet.

Well, keep your faith.

Yeah. All he needs is time.

That's all any of us need, is more time.

No news in organ donors, I take it?

No, it's too late for that for me.

They put me on a list and I'd be way down,

I'll be long gone.

You can't just give up though.

You said it yourself, "Keep the faith."

Right.

You got a pencil and paper there somewhere?

-Yeah, in my purse. -Thank you.

-No, I can't. -Yeah, that's all right.

Uh... name.

F, and make it capitals,

A-T-H-E-R.

Next word...

G-E-S-

T-A-S.

Father Gestas.

Here are the files that you asked for.

Oh gosh, you're a lifesaver.

-Of course. -Thank you.

It's getting pretty late, huh?

Yeah, my shift's over. How about you?

Oh, I'm here for another six hours.

That's awful.

-Get home safe, okay? -Thank you. You too.

Samson.

Sanders.

Gary Saul.

Emergency visit for shortness of breath,

dizziness, and confusion.

Admitted as a COPD red zone.

WMT results, 402 meters.

COPD, green zone.

Recommend discharge.

Paging Dr. Bender.

Paging Dr. Bender, please.

Bless it.

Oh, for God's sake.

Light!

Come on, God bless it.

You have a phone call.

I'll be right down.

Hello?

Yes, this is he.

Yes, I'm--

Yes, I'm still here.

Okay, I can be there in 20 minutes.

30 minutes.

Yeah, all right, yeah.

Thank you so much.

You were gonna leave me, you fucking bitch.

No!

Look what you made me do.

Look what you made me do!

Stop!

Ow!

Help me!

Are you okay?

Hey, it's all right, don't worry.

My dad used to beat my mom too,

and I know how nasty things can be.

Fucking move.

Fuck...

You okay?

Yeah, I've never been better.

Well, I'm a cough away from dying,

so...I totally understand, I get what's wrong with you.

And you know what else I get?

You got a hint of sarcasm, and I really appreciate that.

Now, if you don't mind, but...

I asked your sister to pull the curtain.

I wanna turn on my side, you prick, because...

you don't wanna turn your head.

But that's okay, I'm nothing to look at anyway,

I'm half dead.

I hope you understand that I asked your sister

to do me a favor.

Do you know where she went?

I do.

And?

I thought I answered your question.

So you're just a weirdo. That's great.

Well, I wouldn't worry...

I wouldn't worry about it, because I don't...

think we're gonna be roommates much longer.

Sir, I'm sorry I-I shouldn't have

-said that, okay? -No, you don't need to be sorry.

And you know something else?

This may suck to say,

but I think she'd take your place

in a second if she could.

Now why would you say something like that?

She's just a little girl.

It's an observation, bud.

I'm still alive.

I'm still no one to fuck with.

-Why don't you keep your... -Don't worry about it.

...observations to yourself? I mean...

She'll be back.

I asked her to do a favor for me

and she did it.

Bravo.

You got a gem there, bud.

All right, I'm sorry.

That's shit you don't need to worry about,

she will be back.

I'm sure of it. And I'm also sure

that you're gonna get outta that pathetic rig you're in,

stand up on your own, and walk out of the room on your own,

and know you're okay,

because you willed yourself to do it.

And that's the only way you're gonna get out of here,

if you have the courage... to fight death...

because most times you'll lose.

And don't think I don't know it.

Father Gestas?

Yes.

Do you wanna go inside and see Mr. Cohen?

Yes, of course, I was just saying a prayer before I went in.

Oh.

Oh, is this your first time doing something like this?

No.

Far from it, I'm afraid.

And it never gets easier.

Unlike our savior, I'm not infallible.

Yes, I, uh, can't imagine what you do being easy ever.

How do you know Mr. Cohen?

He shares a room with my brother, Billy.

And I imagine you and your brother

could use some prayers as well, then?

Well, regularly, I wouldn't call ourselves

the religious types, but, uh...

at this point I'll try anything.

The fear of man lays a snare,

but he who trusts the Lord is safe.

Let's just call me a work in progress then, yeah?

Fair enough.

Shall we?

If it's okay with you, I'd... like you to wait out here.

Last rights is a very personal experience

between the soon to be departed and the saved.

Uh-huh, yeah, that makes sense.

This won't take long.

I'll be sure to say a few words over your brother

while I'm in there.

Thank you.

Don't thank, this is what I was called to do.

Oh, Gestas.

Oh my gosh.

You don't age.

Archibald.

Obviously, I wish we were meeting under different circumstances.

Well, we all live with the choices we make.

Yes.

Penance is different from sinner to sinner.

Sure as hell is.

Abigail.

Billy?

Where are you going?

Hey, wait a minute.

Hey!

That's Billy.

Billy. Father Gestas.

Hi, Father, it's nice to meet you.

Hello, my child.

Father is a priest, Billy.

Billy's real sick.

If you guys want, there's a curtain right here

you can close for some privacy.

You want me to close this curtain?

Is that what you just said?

Never!

I'm not going through this alone.

Keep it open and keep your eyes open,

look like you give a shit and believe what you see.

All right, leave it open then.

It's very kind of you, Billy.

In the book of Hebrews chapter 10,

"By a single offering, he perfected for all-time

those who are being sanctified."

Are you ready?

Well, I tried it all.

Bring it on.

Tools of the trade.

I'm gonna read from "Book of Psalms", chapter 88,

verse three through nine.

Where are you going, Billy?

Just wait a minute.

Hear me, my eyes are open

to the gates of hell.

What's happening?

Hey, just wait a minute.

What's going on?

It's fabulous. It's fabulous.

Billy?

Billy, where are you?

Abigail.

You gotta be kidding me.

I was looking for you.

You shouldn't be here.

That's okay, I was just--

Oh, okay, what are you doing?

Is your brother okay?

-My brother? -Yeah, your brother.

Room 1318.

Mr. Cohen, right? Hmm?

You know that bed Your brother's in...

that was the same bed...

that that guy who killed himself was in.

Mr. Cohen said it wasn't a suicide.

You know what?

I didn't believe him.

I didn't believe him at all.

Then I found out the next day...

the guy was scheduled to be released.

Look, this place is really, really wrong.

And it's really bad.

It's really fucking bad.

And you know what?

Please, I just wanna leave.

You should leave.

You should leave this place.

You should leave this whole hospital.

I'll walk you out.

Ladies first.

Oh!

Stop!

Stop!

Oh, Billy, come on.

You gotta admit it, this is a show.

You're, going the wrong way.

The exit is this way.

I have to see if my brother's

still in the hospital room.

You're not listening to me.

Just leave me alone, you freak.

Get out!

What the fuck?

Father Gestas.

You're too late.

Open the damn door, Father!

Wait, wait. Hold on.

What's that?

Patient file.

It was by the body.

One milligram epinephrine, let's go.

360 charge, now.

Clear.

Dammit.

And, clear.

Hey, listen...

You gotta believe me that everything's

gonna be all right, okay?

I know it's hard to see that now.

Everything's gonna be okay.

Wait, where are you going?

Clear.

Whew.

Kid!

Wait!

I just wanna help you.

Is she okay?

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

Hey?

Get away from me.

Help!

I... live...

- Help. - Billy.

- Help me. - Billy, wake up.

- Help! - Billy, wake up.

It's okay.

It's okay, it's okay.

You're just having a bad dream.

Why the hell are you smiling?

Because... look down on your hands.

Holy shit, I can...

I can move my...

What about your legs?

I still can't fucking move.

It's okay.

It's okay, you will.

It's just...

What...

Whatever...

Whatever happened to Mr. Cohen and that priest?

What? Spit it out.

Dr. Belmont said he is stable, but...

he's been in a medical induced coma

for the past two days.

Two days?

Yeah.

You've been out for a while,

but maybe that's all your body needed.

No, something happened here.

It--it's okay.

Something was really wrong here.

I know, Billy, believe me, I know.

You weren't here, Abigail. There was--

The-- the priest and these eyes...

- ...and I couldn't fucking breathe.

- I couldn't breathe. - Hey, it's okay.

Look at me, it's okay.

I'm right here.

Just you and me.

Just like always.

Like always.

Like always.

I thought you kicked it for good.

You holding? I got money.

I'm always holdin'...

until I'm not.

Wake up, you fuck.

Chill, man.

What the hell are you doin'?

Hey, shit.

Come on, what's wrong with you?

I'm dry. Get your hands off me.

I never been nothing but good to you,

and here you are coming here like this,

killing my high like this.

It ain't right.

I'm gonna remember this the next time I am holdin',

so don't you even think that I'm gonna help--

Yeah, come on.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Yes.

Fuck nut.

Dr. Kravitz, you have a visitor in the main lobby.

Dr. Kravitz, a visitor in the main lobby.

There you go.

Hey, just the two I've been looking for.

How you feeling, Billy?

You know, I'm actually feeling better and better every day.

That's good news. Looks like the therapy is helping.

And I got something else that's really gonna help as well.

I want you to look at this.

Okay, this is the first x-ray that we took when--when you came in.

And then, this is the second one that we took just a while ago.

And I-I want you to look at the difference

and see that the--the tumor has moved.

That's good news, right?

Well, all things considered, I-I'd say it's great news.

Yeah, but... how exactly does that happen?

You know what? I-I really don't have a definitive answer for that.

I-I really wish I did.

-Who cares how it happened? -I care.

Well, you know, I'm gonna have to side with your sister.

I think we should focus on the positive.

The real reason why I'm excited about finding you guys...

The tumor is benign.

So, that means we can focus on the movement, going forward,

and see how that affects everything.

Will he get full movement back in his body?

Uh, you know, I-I really can't say,

but I-I can't see, with continuing therapy

and building up his strength,

I-I can't see why not. At least, for the moment.

I'm sorry, uh, for the moment?

Well, look, let's just focus on the positive with this.

This is-- this is really great news.

No one has any idea what's going to happen or not.

No one does.

Thanks, doc.

Oh, don't thank me now.

Long way to go before we're walkin' outta here.

Whatever it takes.

That's the attitude you need.

-See you soon. -See ya.

I'll arm wrestle you next time I see ya.

You're almost there.

There you go.

There you go.

Billy, you made some really great strides these last few days,

but I need you to go harder every day

if you plan to lose this walking cane for good.

You've got this.

I just don't understand how the hell this is so hard.

Well, you know, "self-sacrifice enables us

to sacrifice other people without blushing."

Okay, uh, what athlete said that?

That's no athlete.

That's George Bernard Shaw.

Oh, you thought I was just some dumb jock, huh?

No, I never said that. What are you--

Yeah, I don't think he meant anything like--

Look what you made me do.

This is crazy. What the fuck is--

Look what you made me do!

What'd you just say?

George Shaw is my favorite playwright.

Bob Carter turned me onto him.

I just didn't understand the quote, all right?

You don't think that I'm smart enough

to quote somebody like Shaw?

Look, I-I didn't mean to offend you. I'm sorry if I did.

I'm sorry.

Look how far you've walked.

Yeah, it's... it's okay.

I'm just gonna call it a day, though.

Yeah, I really have to pee, anyway.

Yeah, okay then.

Same time tomorrow?

Yeah, you bet. See you tomorrow.

I'm gonna get somebody to take a look at this.

I would throw up a peace sign, but...

my wrist is broken.

No way I'm working with that psycho again.

What the fuck was that?

I don't blame you. No idea.

I'll talk to Dr. Belmont about finding you another option.

Yeah, that'd be good. Thanks.

Come on, I'll help you get back to your room.

You go ahead, I really have to take a piss, anyways.

You sure? I can wait?

No, I'll be good, thanks.

Okay. See you in a few minutes.

I try to leave it alone.

But you know how it is, Dr. Belmont.

So, you started scratching it?

Not at first.

I prayed first.

I thought it would help.

And look where it got you.

Dr. Belmont?

Wait your damn turn.

We all have problems here, kid.

Sorry.

First door on the left.

What?

The bathroom.

Didn't you just ask me where the bathroom was?

Yeah, right. Sorry.

Looks like you're getting along very nicely.

Probably be able to ditch the cane soon.

Thanks.

Hey, kid, what's going on?

You killed it.

- Your dog? - Yes.

Dad said someone stabbed it.

He was suffering.

So he shot him to put him out of his misery.

We gotta get you outta here, all right? Just--

You can come with me, just gimme your hand.

It's too late.

I still don't think it was enough.

Just gimme your hand and we'll get outta here together.

You can't save me.

I know what I need to do now.

Be careful, what are you doing with that?

What needs to be done.

You don't have to do anything crazy, alright? Just...

please let me help you.

Billy, help me.

Mr. Cohen.

I know all of this has to do

with whatever happened when that priest was in here.

All these dreams I've been having.

being able to move again.

But what I don't know is why?

It's you I've been seeing.

The little boy in this picture, right?

What is it that I can do? I remember you saying that it was too late, but...

I don't think that it is.

So tell me...

How can I help?

Billy?

What the hell are you doing?

I think he needs my help.

Billy...

I've been having dreams about this little boy, and

Mr. Cohen's in trouble in my dreams too.

Well, not him like he is now, but...

like he was in this picture, when he was small.

Okay, but sometimes dreams are just dreams.

Look at this picture.

Just look at the damn picture.

Okay, what am I looking at?

Now, I've been lying in that bed this entire time

and I haven't seen that once until just now.

But I've been seeing all three of them in my dreams.

Now I know this sounds crazy,

but I think he helped me walk again

so that I could help him.

Help him? Help him how?

I don't know yet.

But I think the only way to find out

is to go to that house.

This is crazy.

Look, are you gonna help me or not?

-Have I ever not? -Then let's go.

Wait, how do you plan on finding this place?

You see that?

That's the Portland Head Light in the background.

It's a monument.

That's where we're going.

If I'm looking at this right,

the house should be somewhere up here.

Assuming it is still here.

Houses around here are old, Billy.

And I don't see why it wouldn't be.

I'm worried about you.

It's just a little pain, but I'll manage. Don't worry.

I'm not talking about physical pain.

I get it, all right?

I can't say I blame you either.

Say, let me ask you something.

You remember my physical therapy guy?

Yeah.

What do you think about him?

I don't know. He seemed nice enough. Why?

So, he never flipped out and punched the wall?

What?

No, I'm pretty sure I'd remember that.

Right.

Hey, it's gonna be okay, I promise.

I've just been having a tough time realizing

what's real and what isn't, lately.

Just, everything's so confusing.

Well, at least we know the house still exists.

Are you ready?

Breaking and entering a creepy-ass house?

Yeah.

About as ready as I'll ever be, I guess

You, so, so, so owe me one after this, Billy.

Yeah, trust me, I know, you don't have to remind me.

You think it's gonna be open?

- There's only one way to find out.

Great.

Yeah, great.

It's still not too late to just turn back,

get in the car, drive away, and, uh... never look back.

What? It's a valid option.

It's probably the smartest thing we could do right now.

Well, you didn't see this little boy, okay?

We gotta help him.

It's worth a shot.

So where are we going and what exactly are you looking for?

I don't know, but...

I've never seen this part of the house before.

Shine that light around a little bit.

Ah, fuck it.

Billy, I'm really scared right now.

Hey, let's talk about something that'll take your mind off it, all right?

Like what?

I don't know. How's school goin'?

It's all right.

Dropped out, though.

What are you talking about? Why?

Someone had to look after you.

I really wish you didn't do that, but thanks.

Billy, what was that?

I'm gonna go check it out real quick.

Wait, are you just gonna leave me here?

Stay here for just a second, okay?

I'll be right back, I promise.

Can you just hurry up, please?

You scared me.

I'm sorry, but you gotta come see this.

Any of this look familiar?

Yeah, in my dream, this is where I find

the boy and his dog.

It's a long story, okay?

Let's just get this over with.

Hey. Are you crazy?

-Look at this stuff. -I know, okay?

But Mr. Cohen's trying to show me something,

so this is what I have to do.

This is nuts, Billy.

Just bear with me, okay?

Hey, look at this.

What is that?

Looks like Mr. Cohen's dad was obsessed.

-Obsessed? -Abigail...

The man was fucking crazy, Billy.

All right, all right, just...

all the more reason why we have to help this little kid, right?

Yeah.

Did you hear that?

Abigail!

It won't open.

Fuck!

All right, stand back.

Billy, get me outta here.

I'm trying.

Try harder.

What's going on?

Abigail!

Billy, there's someone out there.

Abigail, listen to me.

Hide.

Hide now.

We have to hurry.

Do you have everything you want?

- Yes. - Are you sure?

Of course.

We're too late.

Your father's home.

Go into your room and hide, okay?

But what if he hurts you again?

-I can protect you-- -Do as I say, okay?

I love you, baby.

Go.

You were gonna leave me, you fucking bitch!

Please, no.

No!

Look what you made me do.

Look what you made me do!

Help me!

Hey, there.

Listen, I know it's hard to see this now,

but you gotta believe me that everything's gonna be okay.

Hey!

Stop, all right, I just wanna help.

Please!

Come here!

Abigail!

Abigail!

Kid, what's goin' on?

You killed him.

Your dog?

Yes.

My dad said someone stabbed him and--

and he was suffering.

So he shot him to put him out of his misery.

We gotta get you outta here, okay? Just...

You can come with me, just gimme your hand.

It's too late.

I still don't think it was enough.

Just gimme your hand and we can get out of here together.

You can't save me.

I know what I need to do now.

Be careful.

It had to be done.

Please, Daddy, help me.

I had to try it, but it didn't work either.

But it still wants more.

Billy, you know what you must do.

It's not gonna stop till it gets what it wants.

Stop.

Billy, stop.

No.

No. No, please.

Abigail, no.

No.

Abigail, please, no.

No! No!

No, please.

Help, I can't move!

Nurse!

Nurse!

Help, I can't move!

Somebody help me!

Help me!

Please, somebody help me! Please!

Nurse, please, I can't move!

It's a shift change.

Mr. Cohen.

Nobody, and I mean nobody, gives a shit about you

for another 10 or 15 minutes.

You're still awake?

Isn't that obvious?

I don't understand.

I-I left the hospital to go to your old house

to help you and--

You did help me.

What's happening? Wh-where's Abigail?

Billy, don't piss me off on purpose.

You know the answer to both those questions.

I-I don't understand, I--

You don't understand what?

We tried to help you, to save you from your father.

Come on, Billy, for Christ's sake,

you're smarter than that.

You can figure it out, it's not that hard.

None of this is real. This is just a dream.

I'm gonna close my eyes, and once I open them,

everything's gonna go back to normal.

Billy, it's absolutely real.

And don't bluff me, you prick.

So I actually killed her?

Yes.

Oh, I didn't know it was her.

I thought it was your father. I was so confused, I--

I'm not the little boy in the picture, asshole!

Almost right.

Help me!

Abigail was innocent, she never hurt anybody.

But that's the point.

Don't you fucking get it?

My wife was the same way.

She was innocent.

Baby, please wake up.

She was about to leave me anyway,

so it didn't really matter. That was over.

Please, Daddy, help me.

Your wife and your own son?

Yes, my wife and my son.

And you can imagine how little I give a shit about you.

You're a monster.

Yeah, you may be right.

I think of myself as the necessary evil.

What happened to your son?

That was 100 years ago, bud.

And you know what they did with kids then?

They put them in the mad house

and they took their brain from them.

How could you do something so evil?

Because I had to.

He was just a little boy.

I know! He was my son.

I still don't understand.

I was diagnosed with terminal cancer at 25 years old.

Too young and not fair.

- Nurse! - So,

I tried to make a deal that would make that go away.

And in the deal it required me

to do very, very personal,

tragic shit.

The certain sacrifices that would do two things, really.

Get rid of the cancer...

and...

let me live forever.

And nothing worked.

Nothing pleased him.

I even gave him the family dog.

The guy is the worst!

So you found someone who was innocent enough

to be sacrificed by the one person who loved them the most.

I'm so sorry!

That actually tied him over for a little bit.

I'm the one trying to stay alive.

After a little while, it came back.

He's come back from me.

And so did the cancer.

'Cause then again,

I tried everything.

My old roommate saw.

We all miss your roommate.

He did not kill himself.

Leave this place.

I tried it on Nurse Diana.

And you better help me or I'm gone.

James, the orderly...

...that left me with one choice.

Meet your roommate, Billy.

You are really something special.

So innocent.

Help, please.

Hard to argue with the results.

Fuck you!

I'll be able to move again. Just wait.

I'll find that priest and--

No, you're not gonna get help from him.

You are gonna move someday,

but you're not gonna do it with Father Gestas' help.

He paid off the last of his debts to him...

...which finally set him free

from all his worldly demons.

I gotta go.

I'd have a hard time explaining

to these raggedy-ass nurses out here what I just told you.

No, don't go, just wait a minute, please.

There has to be some way I can move.

Please.

Please help me, I'm begging you.

Here's wisdom.

"Let he who hath understanding find the beast who is a man,

and that man has a number,

and his number is 6-6-6."

Got it? Revelations.

Right here, 1318.

Somebody stop him, please!

Someone, stop him, please!

Help me!

Somebody, help me! Please help!

Somebody, please help!

Just-- I hate seeing you like this.

It hurts my heart.

It's okay.

This...

This is only temporary, Vanessa.

I promise, I'll do everything in my power

to get up and out of this bed.

I know you will.

And I'll be right by your side when you do.

Like you always have been.

Always.

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