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Thank you.
I think something's burning.
No, no, no, no!
This is Vakira Aquatica. You can call her Barbara if you want.
A really special plant because she cracks abundance.
You know what that means?
It's like when you're really rich.
That's why we call her Money Tree.
And you know what? I'm going to tell you a secret.
She also eats bark.
No.
No.
That was you. No, it was you.
It was me. And that's why I have this plant.
Barbara.
Get that fucking cheese now! Get the fuck out!
I'm coming to give you a kiss.
Bye, my chicken!
Hey, Rachel.
What are you doing out here?
Why aren't you inside with your... I'm with Auntie Alice now.
Right.
Did you go to the lake?
Uh, no.
No, I didn't.
They had lots of food.
Did they?
Yeah, but not good food. I like... Chicken sandwiches, but they just had
sandwiches. And the crust was even cut off.
Oh. Well, that's terrible.
Do you know why it's called a wake?
Do I?
No.
No, I don't. I'll tell you why.
Because back in the olden days, people couldn't tell sometimes if someone was
dead or not. So they put them on a big... table and have a big party around
all night long to make sure the dead person did wake up. Really?
Yeah, because back then, people used to get buried alive.
Oh.
Bye.
And also, we would like to thank those of you who brought flowers to the site
the accident.
We are extremely touched.
by the love and support this community has shown us. Since
the accident.
It has been very difficult.
Y 'all fit?
Huh?
Tonight.
Oh, yeah. No, well, not quite, but almost.
It's a nice thing you're doing at the party.
It's a nice gesture.
Yeah, well, I'm trying.
Looks good on you.
It's trying.
I'll be back in about an hour. Are you still going to be here?
Probably. Cool.
Jake?
Thank you.
Une derniรจre chose avant qu 'on se quitte.
Je sais que c 'est dur, mais j 'aimerais รงa vous mettre en garde contre le dรฉsir
de vouloir absolument porter des accusations.
Quand on a mal, on a comme besoin de trouver un responsable, de jeter le
sur quelqu 'un ou sur quelque chose.
Mais au lieu de passer votre temps ร nourrir la rage que vous ressentez, moi
'ai envie de vous demander de mettre toute votre รฉnergie pour vous occuper.
Of those who are still here among us, well -lived.
I really thank you for coming today.
There are some who need to jazz, but I'm going to be behind, I'm going to have a
coffee.
You know it, my door is always open.
Alice.
Alice, please talk to me.
Alice, please.
I didn't... I just wanted... I just...
Al.
Alice?
Peter?
Peter.
Look, I just...
Look, I know I fucked up, okay?
Can you guys just...
Okay, can you
just... Can you tell Alice that I'll be at the cabin if she ever wants to talk
to me again?
Really did it this time, MJ.
Hello! You want alcohol for your party? Is that it?
That and... What's this?
What do you think?
No. MJ, no. Yes.
Yes. Pay it.
Fred, you're two days away from losing your license.
You lose your license, I swear to God, you can forget that road trip, because
there's no way. I'm doing all the driving, all the way around to freaking
Tadasek.
Tadasek.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
But pay it today.
Yes, ma 'am.
You know I love you, right?
Fill me up. You're so fucking awkward. You know that, right?
Okay, so, how many do you want? Two? Four?
You'll want four.
You want vodka or whiskey?
Both, obviously.
You think she'll like it?
Who, Alice?
Yeah. Party? She better fucking like it. I don't know. I just feel like I've
been a downer for the past year.
Okay, okay.
Then it's true.
You need to relax.
You're taking this engagement party way too seriously.
And you need to have a drink with me.
It's gonna be awkward at first.
You guys are gonna get drunk, and then you'll be back here again.
So what's for dinner?
Lasagna. Ooh, nice.
Where from?
I'm making it.
Oh.
Don't, don't fucking look at me like that. No, no, no, no, no, no. I'm just
saying it's, it's, you've never actually cooked anything other than frozen pizza
or like toast. Oh my God, you're an asshole. I can make lasagna.
Okay, but we can also order pizza.
I can make lasagna. And I totally hear you, but people love.
A good pizza. It's like really quick. It's easy. It's cheap.
Fuck you.
See you tonight.
Still working on the thing
She
really hates me
what you expect I
Wasn't the one driving have you been to the accident?
Chef went to the memorial, Jake.
You know what?
Thanks for the beer.
Mary Jane.
The night of the party, what happened exactly?
Why don't you ask Fred?
I don't give a shit about Fred.
I'm asking you.
Hey, Peter?
Yeah? Can you do me a huge favor?
Can you pick up lasagna noodles, please?
Ah, ah.
Well, clearly I forgot.
Shut up.
Just pull, and here we go. Yeah, okay. No, I'll talk to you later. Okay, bye.
Thank you.
You're making lasagna?
Yes, sir.
What?
I didn't say anything.
Why? I can make lasagna, Jake. Just why don't you order pizza or something?
I can make lasagna!
Okay, I'm just saying.
What are
you
doing here?
Just having a drink.
It ain't what it used to be.
Are you coming in or just gonna chill in the doorway?
Hey, Barbara, how you doing, baby?
So you saw them?
What?
Peter and Alice? You saw them?
Yeah.
I went by the place.
Why?
Just to check in.
And did they... What?
Did they talk to you?
Yeah, right.
That's funny.
Fucking nightmare.
Oh babe.
We're in this together now.
I got you, and you got me, and we'll figure this out.
I'm sorry, I can't.
You can't, you can't what?
Okay, what the fuck is wrong with you?
What the fuck is wrong with me? Yeah, what the fuck is wrong with you? You
in here as though nothing happened.
What were you thinking would happen?
That I'd run into your arms? No, no, no, but I thought maybe we could figure
something out. I don't know. It's over.
It's over.
You and me.
We're done.
Hey, MJ.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Hey, this is me we're talking about. What are you doing? What are you doing
right now?
MJ, hey.
Don't leave me alone in this.
I'm sorry.
MJ, hey.
Hey, look at me.
Babe, look at me.
MJ, look at me.
I love you.
You know what?
Fuck this.
Fuck you.
Fuck this whole fucking thing. Fuck this. Did you ever fucking love me? Tell
you fucking loved me. Tell me you loved me.
Get out.
Get out? Oh, you want me to go?
All right, let me just go.
What the fuck am I supposed to do, huh?
I don't give a shit.
I don't think that's how it works.
Thank you.
Honey, we need to stop going to our cabin.
I don't want to talk about it.
It's not doing you any good.
Why don't you stay home tonight? Get Cynthia to cover your shift. And do
Like Chris?
Why not?
What's the actual cheese in that cheese bread?
It's mostly sodium phosphate and milk fat.
Oh.
You know, my parents are looking for me.
Really?
What are you looking for?
Your jacket pocket, maybe? It's not in my jacket pocket, Peter!
It's all right.
Look, relax. Don't worry. I'll pay.
What are you doing, MJ?
What does that look like?
I'm leaving.
Right.
And where are you going to go?
Well, that's none of your fucking business.
Back to Vermont?
You just don't get it, do you?
You can't run away from this. Well, yeah.
Watch me.
I'm not going anywhere. You fucking know it. Get your fucking hands off me.
We're in this together now, I told you. Let go of me. Can't you see?
You and I were all we have, okay? So stop acting like a fucking nitwit.
And let's figure this shit out together, okay?
Fuck off!
Don't you fucking touch me again!
You fucking monster!
Oh, who are you calling a fucking monster? You should be in jail!
You're dead, MJ.
You're fucking dead.
I almost just died.
I'm so sorry. No, no, no. You're good, dude. It was that truck, man. Are you
okay? Yeah, totally.
Uh, where are you heading?
It's cold.
My French isn't too good.
Um... Village Grand Nature Shit Shots.
Oh, shit. That's right next to my house.
Really? Yeah.
No way. Yeah, want a ride? Yeah, dude.
Okay. Watch out. I'm going to go.
Don't kill me.
My name is J .D., by the way.
J .D.? Yeah, J .D. J .D. as in John Daniel.
Most people call me J .D.
I'm M .J.
Mary Jane, but most people call me M .J. Yeah, cool.
So, where are you from, JD?
I'm from Green Mountain State, dude.
What?
You're from Vermont?
Sure am.
No way.
Jay. Jay?
What? I'm from Jay, Vermont.
What are you doing?
Oh, um... Are you filming me? Oh, no, no, no. No, no, no. Get out. Get the
out of my car. MJ, I was just looking, trying to... Get out of my car!
Please, please, please.
What do you mean it's not what I think?
Look, okay? What are you doing? Trust me, okay? Look, I'm not a creep or
anything. I just want to show you something.
Look,
okay? You're from my hood, dude.
You're my idol, okay? You're the reason I'm here, MJ.
I mean, look.
You list all the best drops, all the best runes in this region.
I mean, you got this shit down to the smallest detail.
crazy shit, I'm, I'm freaking out, this is, this is awesome, okay, this is
fucking sick, like, like, I thought nobody was gonna believe me, so
had to film it, which now sounds stupid, and creepy, and stupid, I said it, but
look, delete, done, okay,
all right, I swear to God,
GD, You try to pull some shit like that again, I will kick you out.
I won't even stop the car.
You got it, ma 'am.
Don't call me ma 'am.
Okay.
You got it, dude.
No, don't touch me. I won't. That was a mistake.
Oh, look at this big -ass church.
Oh, sorry.
Probably shouldn't swear in front of a church.
Do you believe in God?
Well, do you?
Well, my mom does.
He, uh, he loves God.
Yeah, yeah.
Very, uh, very religious lady.
Want some jerky?
No, I'm good. Yeah?
There you go.
Yeah.
You know, I was thinking that, uh, it could be fun to...
I don't know, shred the slopes together or something like that.
I've kind of moved on from that.
I'm sort of retired.
What do you mean?
I don't ride anymore.
Sorry to burst your bubble.
Listen, you're good.
I didn't mean to hint this.
Thanks for the lift.
Pleasure. I appreciate it.
Sorry I almost killed you.
You're good.
Oh, T .D. Oh, yes.
Right.
You're a bag.
Yep.
And you're a magazine.
If you ever change your mind, I'll be here, okay?
All right. All right.
I hope you do.
Have a good night, T .D.
Drive safe.
Thanks. Will do. Nice meeting you.
Ditto.
You got what you wanted.
You got what you asked for.
My perfect little life.
My perfect little family.
Oh, God.
Come inside, please.
You'll be fucking rotten now.
Where the fuck is Jake?
You know he can't stand me. You know he's not coming. I told you.
Oh, my God, they're here.
All right, let's go.
Kitchen, everyone, go.
One, two, one, two. Come on, man. Let's go.
Yeah, so I've been thinking long and hard about this, and it seems like I
nowhere to go. It seems that you're stuck with me, babe.
Now, I could just barge in, but I would love for you to just let me in, babe.
Oh, that's cute.
Ready strikes again.
Oh.
Babe?
Hello?
I don't know what's going on, man.
It's either I'm going crazy or someone is coming into my house and moving shit
around.
And who would do that?
I don't know, Jake.
Alice?
Fred?
You?
It doesn't matter.
Doesn't matter because I'm leaving this place.
Going back home.
You're not going to find what you're looking for there.
Oh, yeah? And what is that?
You don't have to run away.
Jesus.
Jake, this fucking place is going to drive me nuts.
Half the time, I don't even know what...
What fucking day it is, or what I'm doing.
Anyway, nobody wants me here anymore.
Even the fucking weather is trying to mess with me. I mean, one minute it's
spring, it's raining, it's a fucking mud fest.
The next, we're in a snowstorm in the middle of Siberia.
Have you been to the accident site?
Jesus Christ.
Christ, have you not been listening to me?
I'm trying to help you, MJ, and eventually I won't be able to anymore.
Where
were you?
I was on my way.
Bullshit.
Bullshit!
I'm here now.
Yeah, well, too little, too late, isn't it?
You know what your problem is?
You feel guilty.
Because if you'd been at the party like you were supposed to, and you'd let your
feelings for Fred aside, none of this would have happened.
Because you know very well you would have never let Fred drive.
But no, you just never showed up.
And what happened?
Fred got piss drunk.
He took his car.
And he killed Nicholas and Melanie.
He ruined Alice's life.
And you weren't there to stop it.
Where were you then, Jake?
Excuse me, could you tell me if you have a client named John Daniel something?
Hello
Rachel?
Hello. Hi, Mary Jane.
Rachel, what are you doing here?
Where did you come from?
From there.
Okay. Does anyone know you're here?
Of course. You.
Right.
Okay. Let me get you back to Alice. She must be worried.
I found a way to get my parents to find me.
Really? Yeah.
If I make enough snow angels, then they'll think that Earth is really
they'll come back for me.
Oh, Rachel, um... I'm not sure that's gonna work.
Why not?
Well... The snow's gonna melt soon?
I mean, what if... What if your snow angels all melt?
Before your parents have time to see them.
It doesn't matter. When something is created, it never goes away.
Anyway, time doesn't really exist.
Rachel. No, no, no, no, no. Come back. Let me get you. Let me give you a ride
back to Alice's.
Thank you.
What are you doing here?
What the fuck are you doing here?
Came out of retirement for the day.
Really? Yeah.
Well, uh... Can I ride with you?
Sure. Yeah?
You ready, though?
Yeah, if I'm ready. I was born ready, okay?
I've waited for this moment all my life.
Let's do it.
All right.
Let's see what you got.
Look at the snow.
The snow is so fucking sticky. I can't see anything.
You still want to hit that jump?
Oh, yeah.
I'm going to watch you first, though.
Oh, shit.
Okay.
No, thanks. I'm trying to quit. Oh, you're missing out.
Cold candies.
You know, we actually met once.
What? Yeah.
When? Where?
It was years ago. You probably don't remember.
The local Slope -style contest in Kellington.
Really? Yeah.
Anyways, I was, I don't know, maybe ten years old, and I just couldn't get my
board slide right.
I kept catching the edge of the front bar.
I was so pissed.
And, uh, I don't know, he just came up to me like that, out of the blue.
And he told me that I should even my weight out.
I should put it all on my heels. And, well...
Well, that did it right there.
I fell in love.
Very young, but it was real.
Well, glad I could be of help.
Man, I can't believe you quit snowboarding. It's like a disgrace, you
I'm sure the gods of snow are so pissed right now.
Yeah, well, all good things must come to an end.
Can I ask you why you quit?
Sure. Really?
Awesome, I get to ask you a question.
Why'd you quit?
My dad and I had a bit of a falling out.
We didn't speak for, like, a year.
I had decided to stop competing and just ride pal, and he... Whatever, it
doesn't matter.
Um...
I was away out west, free riding, and
he kept calling and calling and calling and calling.
I was having the time of my life. I mean, I didn't want to deal with it. And
turns out he was sick.
He was really sick.
And he was gone within a month.
Wait, what do you mean? He died?
Yeah. Like he passed away?
Wait, Coach Morris is dead?
Yeah, Coach Morris is dead.
For some reason, I had no idea.
When did that happen? Two years ago.
So after that, I just... It was just... Two.
I'm sorry.
Didn't quite choose the best day for my comeback, I must admit.
Yeah, I don't know. It's weird.
All my life, I read that January is the best period to come here, and shit, you
know? January?
Two months late, dude.
Yeah, right.
Wait, what?
Are you okay?
Mary Jane Morris.
John Daniel... What's your wife's name again?
We'll see you on the other side, yeah?
What?
MJ!
this guy all right okay it's
time to terminate this fucking granny fucking tea party bye -bye and then this
friends is for peter and alex who somehow decided to spend exactly hey
how's it going come on in spend all their fucking life together why you
that is a fucking mystery to me But, hey, Peter, there you are, bud.
You... You are a courageous man.
A lot of this coming up, let me tell you. Hey, bottoms up, motherfuckers.
Alice?
I'm very fucking angry about the lasagna. I don't care about the lasagna,
Oh, man. You still going on about the fucking lasagna?
Excuse me.
Can you mind your own business for once, Fred? This isn't about you, okay? So
back the fuck off. You're right. It's not about me. This is all about you.
is all... fucking about you because she's been fucking obsessing for fucking
days. You ungrateful little fucking cunt.
Thank you.
Get out.
I'll take you home. Let's go. Fuck off. Come on, man.
Fuck my keys. I'm getting keys. All right? Peter, don't let him drive home.
will. I'll come back and get you. Get the fuck away from me! Take your fucking
keys and get the fuck out of my house!
Fuck.
Nice to meet you.
Going after teenagers now, MJ?
Your face.
Priceless.
Almost as priceless as the time you ran into that tree.
Did that hurt?
What do you want, Fred?
All I ever wanted was you.
Funny thing, Payne, don't you think?
I told you, MJ.
Can't run away.
you
You still think you can run away?
Huh?
Run,
you cheap... Look
at yourself.
Embarrassing.
Fuck, this was supposed to be our engagement party.
No, it's not okay.
It's been two years of this shit.
Every time we hang out with her, she gets fucked with that...
hole, and then she treats it like garbage. You know what?
I get it.
Your dad died. You didn't get to say goodbye, and you hate yourself for it.
you don't fucking touch me. And I gave you carte blanche to just fucking be an
idiot. But you know what? It's been two years.
It's time to move on. So just get your shit together, because I am fucking fed
up of your bullshit.
What do you want, Alice?
I tried, okay? I fucking tried. Nothing I do is ever good enough for you.
I threw you a goddamn party.
Yeah, and you threw sewed -ups and 20 -some -year -olds that we don't even
You're 38 years old, MJ.
You're right, Alice.
I'm a fuck -up.
I'm a terrible friend and I'm a horrible fucking human being. That's not what
I'm saying. And you're so fucking perfect.
What? With your perfect little family, your perfect little boyfriend, and your
perfect little fucking life with your perfect little jobs.
You never have too much fun. You never drink more than two beers.
You control everything, controlling everybody. You're so fucking annoying.
You know what?
Before you go on judging everybody, why don't you take a look at your own
goddamn self?
I'd like to see you deal with the shit that I've had to deal with just for a
fucking second.
You know what?
I want to see you deal with this shit.
I want to see you fucking lose someone, and then we'll see who's fucking
pathetic, you ungrateful little cunt!
MJ, what happened to all your stuff?
What did you do?
What did I do?
What did I do?
I am so tired of you dumping your shit on me. You think I'm the monster, hmm?
Well, you want to know what I think? Because you're never really asking me
the fuck do I think.
I think it's time you stop living in this pointless little world that you
created for yourself and open your sweet little eyes.
What the fuck
do you want,
Jake? You promised.
You fucking promised. I did promise.
I did, but you know it doesn't really matter anymore.
Look around. They've moved on. It's game over.
What?
Jakey boy.
What are you going to do?
Kill me?
MJ, did you go?
Damn it.
I can't.
I can't help you if you won't listen to me.
Tell her. Tell her now. Go. Tell me what?
Let me tell her.
Better yet, let me take her.
Let me take her. I deserve this, Jake. Let me take her. Jake!
Really? Yeah, fuck it. Oh, thank you.
Babe, it is time to go for a...
Let's check!
Do you know why I'm interrupting you?
You're driving at 100 in a 5 -year -old car.
He's going to take your papers.
Your papers.
I'll put your documents in the speed inspection report.
Be careful.
There are a lot of accidents in this area.
Oh my God.
She'll be okay.
I have to go now.
What?
Told you my snow angels would work.
I owe you an apology.
I never should have let you leave after what I'd done.
None of this would have happened.
I'm so angry with you.
I think I'm going to be angry with you for the rest of my life.
But I still love you.
I'm going to sell the cabin.
I know you wanted me to have it. I just...
I can't.
I can't.
I, um...
I guess you never read it.
It's from your dad.
He loved you so much.
He's so proud of you.
He forgave you.
I thought you should have this.
I'm going to put it right here, okay?
I'm sure you, your dad, and Jake are hanging out right now.
I'm sure Jake is still looking out for you.
Goodbye, my friend.
Goodbye.
Is it that morning?
It's a fucking cunt. Every fucking time she does that. Every fucking time.
I don't even think. Where the fuck you going?
Huh? Oh, baby, baby, look.
Look behind your fucking face.
Where the fuck you going?
What happened? Come on. Talk to me, baby.
Don't fucking touch me.
Whoa. Easy there.
Did she fucking do that to you?
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
Stop that. M .J., what the fuck are you doing?
Are you fucking nuts? What are you trying to do right now?
Stop that. Stop that. What the fuck are you doing? M .J., there's a fucking car.
M .J., there's a fucking car.
Thank you.
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