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(♪♪♪)
(Arrow hitting target)
(♪♪♪)
(Bowstring stretching)
(Arrow hitting target)
(♪♪♪)
(Zipping)
I'll take the Deep Six FMJ.
(Speaking in foreign language)
(♪♪♪)
(Uunzipping)
(Speaking in foreign language)
(Machine beeps)
(♪♪♪)
(Rain pattering)
(Taking deep breaths)
(Breathing heavily)
(♪♪♪)
- DAVID: Hey. - Ah!
DAVID: Did you find anything?
Maybe.
Oh, the key.
I'll make some room.
(Deep sighs)
(David chuckles)
DAVID: Look, I've got to go or I'm gonna miss my flight.
Give my regards to Charlotte.
(Chuckles)
I'll see you soon.
(♪♪♪)
(Cell phone vibrates)
(Playing piano)
SAFIYE: We're out of milk.
(Sighs)
(Moaning)
(Car door opens)
How was your day?
(Whirring)
(Sighs)
(Dog barking in distance)
(Whirring)
PHAN: Emma, get your sweater!
Don't forget Aunt Charlotte's card.
(Taking deep breaths)
(Footsteps approaching)
(Indistinct chattering)
(♪♪♪)
(Birds chirping)
(Bird screeching)
(Gasping breath)
(Doorbell buzzes)
EMMA: Owen!
Emma stay here! You can look at him from the...
(Owen yells)
- (Door closes) - (Owen grunting)
(Owen gasps loudly)
OWEN: You're too big for me.
Too big for that!
ANNE: Welcome back, Owen.
You got bangs or something? Your hair's different.
ANNE: How was the drive?
Where is he?
David? He's out of town for the week.
(Door opens and squeaks)
OWEN: Safiye, this is my stepmother Anne.
SAFIYE: Hello.
You must be Emma.
Are you also at the music faculty?
No, I'm not musical, I'm afraid.
Where's your accent from?
OWEN: She's from Turkey, but we met in New York.
SAFIYE: And I lived in London, for a long time before that.
And now Montreal.
SAFIYE: Yes.
Are you happy to be here or just bored?
I'm not bored.
ANNE: Good.
We're having rabbit for dinner.
(Meat cleaver slams)
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
ANNE: You can throw it.
(Rock splashing)
(Emma exclaims)
(♪♪♪)
(Owen growling)
EMMA: What do you mean, a sword?
OWEN: What do I mean, a sword?
(Owen growls threateningly)
(Emma shrieks)
(Laughter)
OWEN: Hey, we're gonna need to bring a lot more snow
to make the...
A piano.
(♪♪♪)
(Birds chirping in distance)
(Bath water dripping)
(♪♪♪)
(Water rippling)
(♪♪♪)
(Playing piano)
(♪♪♪)
(Grunts)
Are you tired?
SAFIYE: No.
(Bed thudding)
(Moaning)
Owen.
(Owen exhales a gasp)
(Heavy breathing)
(Panting)
(Lighter clicks)
(Piano playing Chopsticks )
♪ One, two, three, four, five, six... ♪
(Counting in song)
♪ One, two, three, four, five, six... ♪
(♪♪♪)
(Dialtone ringing)
AUTOMATED VOICE: At the end of your message, press one.
(Beeps)
(Skirt rustling)
(♪♪♪)
(Footsteps approaching)
Mommy!
(♪♪♪)
(High heels clicking)
(Opera music)
(Laughing)
(Applause)
MAN #2: To Charlotte.
- ALL: To Charlotte! - To Charlotte!
(Glasses clinking)
CHARLOTTE: And to my dear brother Fraser.
I only wish twins died the same day too.
It would make it more bearable.
But to the return of his talented son
and to Anne's marriage to the lovely David.
May they live in happiness.
David's mother and I used to play in the same park
when we were babies.
Our nannies were best friends.
Now we're on just about all the same
grey-haired volunteer committees.
Life is funny.
(Opera music continues)
CHARLOTTE: Owen, are you bringing the plates?
Just a tiny piece for me.
We're so happy to have you back, aren't we Anne?
Yes.
CHARLOTTE: Safiye,
I've been meaning to drop by your shop.
I have a rocker I'd like you to look at.
SAFIYE: I work evenings usually,
but my boss can help you in the daytime.
OWEN: She's a night owl.
(Indistinct conversation)
CHARLOTTE: How long did you live there?
SAFIYE: Nearly 15 years.
CHARLOTTE: That's almost all your life!
(Laughter)
CHARLOTTE: Hmm.
Delicious cake.
(♪♪♪)
Spending 20 years in Paris was the best thing I ever did.
It strengthened me.
We have a long line of strong women in the family.
Did you know Anne was an athlete?
SAFIYE: Yes.
CHARLOTTE: She almost went to the Olympics, almost.
An almost Olympic athlete amongst us.
Let's finish all this wine.
Anybody?
MAN #2: I'll have some.
ANNE: I'll have one.
CHARLOTTE: Ha!
That's the first time I see you have more than a sip of wine!
Are you finally giving up your athlete ways
and joining the human race?
I need to talk with you.
(♪♪♪)
CHARLOTTE: I wish David were here this weekend.
Such a shame he's away right before the wedding.
Well, time apart before
builds up the romance all the more!
- (Glass breaks) - (Emma shrieks)
ANNE: Stop it!
Emma.
Emma! Sit in your own chair!
- It's fine. - Emma.
It's fine, it doesn't bother...
Can you not interfere?
(Plaintive opera music)
(♪♪♪)
(Opera continues)
(Inaudible)
(♪♪♪)
(Thumping)
CHARLOTTE: Anne?
The money for this month
couldn't go directly into your account.
Everything was frozen.
Here.
But by next month everything will be back to normal.
(chuckles and kisses)
I know today must be as hard for you as it is for me.
We loved our Fraser so.
(♪♪♪)
Happy birthday.
Bye.
(Indistinct conversation)
(Car revving)
(♪♪♪)
(Car whirring)
OWEN: I'm going to the store, does anybody want anything?
- SAFIYE: You drank. - OWEN: I'm fine.
- Just let me drive. - I'm fine.
- Give me the keys. - No.
- Just let me... - I'm fine!
You're not fine.
(Car starting)
(Dramatic music with indistinct whispering voices)
(♪♪♪)
(Sighs)
(Dialtone ringing)
(Heavy sigh)
(Grunts)
(♪♪♪)
(Breathing heavily)
(♪♪♪)
(Arrow thudding into target)
(Takes a deep breath)
(Crow cawing)
(Paper crumpling)
(Clinking)
(Fire crackling)
ANNE: Don't smoke in here.
Emma will be up soon.
OWEN: Safiye's gone.
- What? - She must've hitched.
Did you say something to her?
Did you tell her?
Tell her what?
I told her how he died.
What did you say?
OWEN: A hit and run.
- Nothing else? - No.
ANNE: If she saw you, she'll say something to Charlotte.
- No she won't. - You saw them together.
- So what? - If she thinks something,
Charlotte will get it out of her.
Safiye wouldn't say anything
even if she did think something was going on.
ANNE: You don't know what people like her...
- People like what? - People who have nothing.
OWEN: Where is he?
ANNE: South America.
Do you really expect me to go to the wedding?
ANNE: They'll wonder why you're not there.
- Who will? - Charlotte, everyone.
Who cares what she thinks?
- I do. - Don't!
- I have to. - You don't have to do anything.
You know nothing about having to do something...
Don't you give me that bullshit!
All you care about is having your stuff,
your restaurants, your manicures, your lingerie.
When's he moving in?
(Scoffs)
What does that have to do with anything?
OWEN: I'm leaving today.
You told Emma the whole weekend.
I'm being selfish, something you know all too well about.
(Door closes)
(Traffic passes by)
(Footsteps moving away)
(Keys jingling)
(Door closes)
I can't find Poppy.
Go look.
EMMA: I already did.
Go pack, we're leaving.
Why?
ANNE: What's that in your hand?
Show it to me!
Where did you get this photo?
Where did you find this?
Safiye gave it to me.
Go pack. Go pack!
(Whirring)
PHAN: Hi, Emma.
EMMA: Me and Safiye climbed a tree!
PHAN: Sofia? Who is Sofia?
(Unzipping)
(Cell phone ringing)
(Ringing continues)
(Landline ringing)
(Footsteps approaching)
PHAN: (On phone) Mrs. Lewis?
She's out, Mrs. Charlotte. Can I take a message?
(Car passing)
(Indistinct chattering in distance)
(Laboured breathing)
(Panting)
Ah!
(Takes a deep breath)
(Shower running)
(Whirring)
(Breathing heavily)
(Sighs)
(♪♪♪)
(Music with indistinct whispers)
(♪♪♪)
(Automated locking)
(Police siren wailing)
(♪♪♪)
One ticket, please.
WOMAN #1: Thank you.
(Beeping and printing)
(Zipping)
(♪♪♪)
(Indistinct chattering)
(♪♪♪)
MAN: Anne?
What are you doing here in the middle of the afternoon?
I thought we were the only ones so decadent.
Clearly we're not.
Are you here to see A bout de souffle?
ANNE: Yes.
Good!
Finally working on your French!
(Chuckling)
MAN: Listen, you've never met my Jeanne.
(Sighs)
JEANNE: Nice to meet you.
Yes.
MAN: How's Emma?
She's good.
MAN: She must be getting so tall.
Yes.
MAN: Fraser was so tall.
It's funny,
I just found this old piece
that Fraser and I bought on one of our trips to Berlin.
Anyways, he chose it.
I hated it but you might like it.
Or Owen or Emma...
I forgot to put money in the meter, I should...
JEANNE: Nice to meet you.
Yes.
MAN: Maybe we'll see you after the movie.
(Escalator whirring loudly)
(Bell rings)
Hi.
Can I help you with something?
Yes.
I need chairs reupholstered.
TEO: Let me see, do you want us to pick them up
or are you going to have them delivered?
You can pick them up.
(Scribbling)
Okay.
Safiye, samples please.
Hi.
Here are the samples.
TEO: See you tomorrow.
Goodnight.
(Door closes)
ANNE: You do work late.
Not tonight, I just had to pick something up.
ANNE: Who owns that?
A church.
We're refinishing all their pieces right now.
Hearing you worked with furniture
reminded me that I wanted to have my chairs reupholstered
before the wedding so I thought I should come in
as soon as I got back.
Owen must be waiting for you.
Here are the samples.
It's hard to decide.
I'm going to have a drink, do you want one?
Might help. Do you like vodka?
- Teo has one from Poland. - I don't drink.
He says it's a must for all new customers.
(Pouring)
SAFIYE: To a new customer.
(Coughs)
I'm sorry if I left without saying anything.
I didn't want to drag Owen away.
I wasn't feeling well.
ANNE: Are you pregnant?
No.
ANNE: Are you sure?
I would know.
Not always.
(Pouring)
(Grunts)
Where else have you been besides London and New York?
SAFIYE: All over Europe, South America, a little in Asia.
Owen's father used to travel a lot.
With friends.
Did Owen tell you that?
Yes.
How did you meet him?
I spilled a drink on him at a wedding.
In exchange, he wined and dined me.
(Chuckles)
When he proposed to me he gave me a necklace
with these incredible pearls.
I'd never seen anything like it.
He was very charming.
Like Charlotte.
It must be genetic.
SAFIYE: She's very generous too.
She gave me a bag of dresses she doesn't wear anymore.
I feel like another one, do you want one?
Sure.
(Pouring)
- To... - (Scoffs)
SAFIYE: You.
So she invited you over?
SAFIYE: Yes.
So she must have served you tea.
SAFIYE: No.
No?
SAFIYE: I had to leave.
She didn't insist?
SAFIYE: Maybe a little.
So she didn't have a chance to interrogate you?
About what?
ANNE: Anything.
No.
What do you think of her house?
SAFIYE: It's gaudy.
(Laughing softly)
I would have thought that churches were broke
and shutting down.
This is a very beautiful one.
ANNE: I've never been to church. Have you?
- To a service? - Yeah?
Yeah.
But I've visited a lot of them.
I always say I'm going to go
but whenever I try, I walk in
and it's so quiet and cold
and there are these faces
staring down at me in stained glass.
I always end up walking out.
Where did you find that photograph?
The one you gave Emma?
SAFIYE: On the floor.
Where?
SAFIYE: In the living room.
You look happy in it,
very much in love.
Owen didn't love his father much.
ANNE: Well, he wasn't around very much.
But you stayed.
I was used to being alone.
I had a mother who was never home.
Always out with some guy or another.
When I moved into Fraser's house,
there was barely a light on.
He used to keep the house really cold.
He would go on these long trips,
I never really knew where or with who.
The only one really around was Owen.
He was nine years old when we got married.
He was so skinny, he'd barely eat.
He just stayed in his room all day and play piano.
But at night when Fraser was away,
lying in his bed at night,
he would knock on the bedroom wall.
After a while I realized
that he was waiting for me to knock back.
So I did.
We'd do it until we both fell asleep.
He didn't like any of his nannies.
He wouldn't even let them in his room.
He...
He would've starved to death.
(Sobbing)
So I stayed.
I'm tired, I have to go.
(Door closes)
(♪♪♪)
(Engine revvs)
(♪♪♪)
MECHANIC: I have to order this piece.
Here.
It's for this car. It's all I got.
Mrs. Lewis, one or two days.
(Sighs)
MECHANIC: Anyways, you left some bags in here.
(Mechanic shop phone rings)
I don't need them.
MECHANIC: Hello?
Yeah.
You can come by, those tires came in for you.
(♪♪♪)
(Sighs)
(♪♪♪)
(Piano lid creaks open)
(Playing piano)
(♪♪♪)
(Footsteps leaving)
(Door slams)
(Door creaking)
You should be asleep.
I wasn't tired.
(Clinking)
(Pearls clicking)
(Pouring)
(Piano banging)
(♪♪♪)
(Panting)
(Inaudible)
(♪♪♪)
(Footsteps approaching)
(Cell phone ringing)
Hello?
OWEN: (On phone) Can you talk or is he back?
No, I can't talk.
OWEN: (On phone) I need to see you.
I can't, I'm busy.
OWEN: (On phone) We need to talk.
I'm busy until the wedding.
Owen?
Did you make room for David's things?
PHAN: Yes ma'am.
But so much of Owen's things are in the basement room.
(Sighs)
Take them out.
Call him and tell him to pick them up
or we'll throw them out.
Yes, ma'am.
(Whirring)
(Blowdryer humming)
(Laughter)
Safiye!
(Laughter resumes)
(Laughing loudly)
(Door closes)
What are you doing here?
DAVID: How's my wife-to-be?
ANNE: I have to get used to you having a key.
How was the trip?
DAVID: It was good! Got a lot done.
But I do have to go to a dinner meeting tonight, sorry.
Me too, I'll be out.
Phan took Emma off to Alison's.
They waited up but they were going to be late.
I forgot.
Where were you?
What?
DAVID: Where were you?
I had errands to run.
DAVID: You couldn't answer your phone?
You couldn't answer your cell all weekend?
DAVID: The site was a little bit far from cell coverage.
My battery must be dead.
DAVID: You should charge it every night.
Should I?
I'm sorry.
There's just so much to do.
Welcome home.
(David panting)
(David panting)
(David panting)
(Panting)
(sound of waves swelling)
Just the bill, please.
(Indistinct chattering)
(Whispering)
(♪♪♪)
(Sander humming)
(♪♪♪)
(Creaking)
(Bathtub draining)
(Globe creaking)
What are you doing here?
You can't come here like this anymore.
We need to talk.
It's late. I'm tired.
Let's go inside.
Go home, Owen.
OWEN: Why, hmm?
What is it?
Is he back, is that it?
Don't marry him.
You're drunk.
OWEN: She's... she's gone.
What?
Safiye's left.
- (Clears throat) - I don't...
I don't love her, Anne.
Owen.
Owen.
- (Thumping) - Owen...
What are you doing? Stop it!
- (Thumps) - (Sighs)
(Breathing heavily)
I want Emma to be made legally mine.
I want the tests done and I want the papers.
He didn't touch me for years. You know that she's yours.
I want it on record before you get married,
'cause she's not going to become his!
That wasn't the deal.
I was too young then to make deals!
She'll find out.
If you do this Charlotte will find out
and when she does...
I'll tell her the same thing I told him that night,
he's an asshole and I love you.
(Taking deep breaths)
I told you I'd tell him,
I didn't care and I still don't.
She won't touch you, Owen.
Then we'll go away.
(Breathing heavily)
This is crazy.
Emma can't leave, this is were she belongs.
I can't take her away from all of this.
Yes, you can. Yes, you can.
No, I can't, I can't. I can't!
And I won't!
(Breathing heavily)
(Crying)
It doesn't matter anyway.
Charlotte will never allow us to do this.
She'll make it impossible.
I need a week before the wedding
to get the paperwork done.
No, Owen.
I'll give you two days until I contact my lawyers,
and then you can decide when Emma finds out.
Owen, no.
Owen... Owen, don't.
Owen, no!
(Door closes)
(Sighs)
(Vomiting)
(Crying)
(Sighs)
(Phan sings a lullaby)
(Truck beeping in distance)
(Sighs)
(Footsteps)
(Gasps)
(Exhales)
What are you doing here?
Where's Emma?
I came here to see you.
Do you care to explain why David has moved out?
And why you've cancelled the wedding?
You alluded to having financial problems.
I don't see how.
I've taken very good care of you, haven't I?
Fraser made sure that I would.
You cannot cancel a wedding two weeks before.
It's just not done.
The Neilsons will not be happy.
And people are going to start asking
why you decided all of a sudden to cancel.
And I do not want to deal with it!
I'm not ready.
CHARLOTTE: Not ready for what?
Emma needs a father.
She's fine.
CHARLOTTE: Only because I'm here to ensure that she is!
That she gets the best of everything!
A child is not meant to be raised
by a woman alone with a maid.
It looks absurd!
He would always be away anyway!
What... what difference does it make?
(Taking deep breaths)
CHARLOTTE: Do you think my mother was not left alone
to raise me and Fraser?
That was 60 years ago. Things have changed.
CHARLOTTE: Nothing has changed!
Anyone who tries to convince you
that things have changed is either a fool or a nobody!
Do you think I don't know?
Do you think I didn't see what was going on
between you and Owen?
You and your dirty,
disgusting,
perverted mind.
The three of you,
living here in my family home.
You will marry David,
or rest assured
Fraser's mysterious hit and run
will have your name all over it
and I don't care who did it!
You will spend the rest of your days
rotting in jail
and you'll only see your love child
on visiting days through tempered glass!
Do I make myself clear?
(Crying)
I'm having lunch with David at the Verve at noon.
I think you should join us.
I don't see how you could find a better father for Emma,
and we need to think of Emma.
Get yourself together,
make yourself look your usual beautiful self.
I can't do everything.
(Footsteps leaving)
(♪♪♪)
(Cell phone ringing)
Hello?
STEVE: (On phone) Hey, hello, it's Steve.
Yes.
STEVE: (On phone) I just dropped your car off at your house, okay?
Yes, I see it.
STEVE: (On phone) Alright.
Okay, bye.
Thank you.
(Engine throbbing)
(Phone ringing)
(Phone ringing)
(Dial tone)
(Escalator whirring)
ANNE: I just thought I'd drop by.
ANNE'S MUM: No one just stops by after 12 years.
Do you still practice?
ANNE: No.
ANNE'S MUM: What do you think of her?
Best I've seen in a while.
She reminds me of you.
Same style.
Doesn't want to fit in with the rest of the team,
like you, too.
ANNE: Do you ever hear from the others?
Now you care about the team?
(Scoffs)
Sarah's married, got three kids.
Josie is with an embassy in the Middle East somewhere.
And Deb's coaching. I think she's divorced now.
She asked about you the last time I saw her.
I said I hadn't heard much since the tryouts,
that you'd married some really rich guy
after we didn't make the cut for Sydney.
She was only asking to be polite.
Yeah, right.
Patrick!
(Indistinct chattering)
You have a granddaughter.
ANNE'S MUM: I thought you didn't want any.
What's her name?
ANNE: Emma.
ANNE'S MUM: How old is she?
Seven.
ANNE'S MUM: Does she look like me?
No.
Can I meet her?
No.
ANNE'S MUM: Why are you here, Annie?
I just... I don't... I want...
ANNE'S MUM: You want to help, is that it?
You pity your poor mom, finally?
- No. - You want to spread your bucks
around after all these years,
after I worked like a horse to raise you on my own?
To train you to be the best.
You never helped anyone in your whole fucking life!
I dreamt of this day for years.
Now that it's here,
I don't feel a thing.
(Indistinct chattering)
ANNE'S MUM: Go back up your mountain, Annie.
(scoffs)
I'm sure you're a better mom than I ever was.
You can afford to be.
(Sobbing)
ANNE'S MUM: Goodbye, Annie.
(Struggling to breathe)
(Clasp fastening)
(Clicking)
(Footsteps approaching)
(Kissing)
(Heavy breathing)
(Panting)
(Panting)
(Moans)
(Moaning louder)
(Moans)
(Grunting)
(Moans)
(Moaning)
(Panting)
(Moaning)
(Footsteps)
(Gasping)
(Key clangs to the ground)
(Heavy breathing)
OWEN: Anne!
(Whirring)
(Automated lock)
(Taking deep breaths)
(Glass breaking)
CHARLOTTE: Now run.
And pray that I never catch you!
(Breathing heavily)
(♪♪♪)
(Water dripping)
(Air dryer humming)
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
- (Knocking) - (Exclaims)
Is everything okay, madam?
What time is it?
A little after six.
I'm just leaving.
Can I see your license and registration please?
I was just leaving!
Can I see your license and registration please?
I was just leaving.
What's in the bags?
I'm an archer.
A what?
An archer.
Okay, okay, okay.
Okay.
Uh, is this your car?
Yes.
Who's Fraser Lewis?
He bought the car for me but it's registered under my name.
Okay, wait here.
(Seatbelt clicks)
Okay, it's fine.
Go home.
(Seagulls crying)
(Car starting)
(Turn signal clicking)
(Turn signal shut off)
(Footsteps approaching)
(Doorbell ringing)
(Doorbell ringing)
(Panting)
(Kissing)
(Footsteps down the stairs)
(Door closes)
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
♪ You can leave ♪
♪ But never leave me ♪
♪ You were shaking ♪
♪ When you said that ♪
♪ I see them falling ♪
♪ Lovers are falling ♪
♪ Out of the sky ♪
♪ Into a bleed ♪
♪ Out of the sky ♪
♪ Into a real ♪
♪ Out of the sky ♪
♪ Into a bleed ♪
♪ Out of their parts ♪
♪ I see them fall ♪
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
♪ So where do I die from here ♪
♪ Am I just walking ♪
♪ Am I just walking ♪
♪ She's lent to me a wind I can't take hold of ♪
♪ Am I just walking ♪
♪ She's lent to me a wind I can't take hold of ♪
♪ Am I just walking ♪
♪ She's lent to me a wind I can't take hold of ♪
♪ She's lent to me a wind I can't take hold of ♪
(♪♪♪)
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