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- My baby.

- You wanna fly for a bit.

- Not really.

- I wasn't even sure I'd recognize you.

- But you did. - Yeah.

- Are you there?

Is your father there?

- Yes.

- Your sure it's really him

a real man not just an idea of him?

- It's him.

- Tell him.

Tell him

why you came back.

- Dad,

I forgive you.

- I gotta do another quick hop

before the weather changes.

- Will I see you?

- Yeah, you'll see me tonight.

I live in that boat now.

Hey, pops.

Tell Jen's dad she's here.

Hey, you need a hand?

- No, I'm good.

Thanks.

Hi.

Hey, Jewel.

Come on puppy it's me.

Linda, do you remember me?

I'm your sister Jenibel.

I'm sorry I've been gone so long.

- You look different.

- Well, I missed you.

- Well, it's not like we've been hiding.

- How are you, Neil?

- Busy.

Pretty much run things around here now.

- It's good to see you.

- I was starting to think you were never gonna come back.

- So is dad in a lot of pain?

- Well, I don't think he feels anything

except maybe thirsty.

He's always been thirsty.

For Christ's sake.

Pilot boy just dumps them here.

There's a storm coming and he just leaves them outside.

Hey, Andre

supplies front dock.

Place would fall apart without me here.

Fall apart.

- I can help with those.

- Ah, don't be stupid.

You got your own bag to carry sister.

- You coming.

- She'll follow.

- Come on Jewel.

- Feels different.

- You find your own way up.

Same room.

- I wanna see him.

Do you wanna come?

You don't have to do that.

- The prodigal daughter

returned at long last.

- Bruce pick you up on time?

- He did.

- How long you gonna be here for?

- For what the doctor's say.

- Bert's the only doctor up here.

One's plenty.

- You're right about that one son.

Neil, I need to talk to your sister.

Why don't you check on our guest.

Christ you grew right into your mother.

You should be happy.

You didn't grew into me.

- I am.

- Are you disappointed I'm not

lying in bed rolling around in pain?

Is that why you're here

to see the death rattle?

- I'm here because you told me you were dying.

- Well,

I do appreciate that.

It's a big ticket.

- Dad, there's something I've been wanting to say to you.

- Don't. - No, I need to.

- It's not necessary I forgive you.

- What?

- You're here now that's all that matters.

I need a nap. - Are you serious?

You know how many years it's been.

- Yes, okay, okay.

We can talk about it later.

But I need some sleep.

- Hello, Andre.

How are you doing?

- You should be aware that dinner for guests

is promptly at seven o'clock.

- Well, I'd like to that I'm more than just a guest.

- No, you're not just a guest.

- Louisa alright?

Is that mom's record player.

Looks the same.

- I like it the same.

- Thank you for bringing my bag up.

- You aren't gonna stay home now.

- I can't live here anymore.

You happy here?

- It's boring.

- Yeah.

Well, at least I like to swim.

Because I remember somebody was a very good swimmer.

- The water's too cold now.

- I guess summer is over, huh?

- Gold rush.

- They still do that.

Thanks.

Hello.

- Well, all grown up now.

- I didn't know the ladies ventured this far north.

- A little lost from the flock, Randy.

- Be good boys.

- Hey, welcome home.

- Thank you.

- Now you probably don't remember us.

Joe Bananali.

This is Randal Peters.

- I think I do remember.

It's nice to see you both again.

Hey, Louisa.

You know you used to be the one who would

serve the drinks up on nights like these.

Do you remember that?

- She's, uh. - I gathered.

Still looks beautiful though.

- Jenibel.

Jenibel Elizabeth Heath

as the holy Jesus Christ is my witness

I never thought we'd see you in these parts again.

Pleasure. - Dr. Morrison

it's good to see you.

- Bert, you can call me Bert now.

- Doctor are you drinking this evening?

- Given the circumstances I think I will.

To the hive.

To family.

- Family.

- It's a bit rocky.

- It just needs more honey that's all.

Andre. - Thank you.

- You know what we're missing.

What was that song your mother taught you?

That lovely song you always used to play.

- A Gold Rush Serenade.

Yeah, I hated that song.

- Play it.

- I just said I hated it.

- It was a gift mother gave you.

A gift to be shared.

- Come on. - Okay.

Okay.

Hold the applause I am probably gonna mess this up.

- She's got it.

There we go.

♪ Gold rush commands you far and wide ♪

Well, go on keep playing.

♪ To me you're as good as gold ♪

♪ Beyond our wild wishes ♪

♪ Are the words that we were told ♪

♪ But I just wish to have you home ♪

♪ To me you're as good as gold ♪

♪ As gold ♪

- Andre, where's my drink?

- How was your nap?

- Natalie.

Natalie, they told me you were dead.

- Ma, that's not Natalie.

- You still play so beautifully.

- Thank you but I'm Jenibel.

Natalie was my mom remember.

- They told me you killed yourself.

- But I'm Jenibel.

- But if you're dead how can you have a little girl?

Is Linda your little girl?

- Do something for Christ sake.

- Bruce, help your mother.

- Ma, why don't you sit down okay.

Have a seat.

- Jesus, Jenny

you sure know how to stir things up.

- Andre, can I have something else to drink?

- No, you most certainly cannot.

This is what we serve at the hive.

This is it nothing else.

- Dad,

why don't you just sit.

- Cowardly but caring son.

A vengeful daughter.

Even a wonderful little angel.

- You know Marv there's a time for being an asshole

and there's a time for drinking your drink

You're old enough to know the difference come on.

- Oh, Bert.

Bert.

I only have so much asshole left.

It's a precious commodity.

You see gentleman

my wife

she abandoned me in this life

and what'd she leave me

besides this beautiful island?

The honey, our family honey

sweetness from a million tiny flowers

a thousand busy workers down our thirsty throats

and into our blood.

We are not just tying one on.

We are metabolizing our home.

- Don't you think you've metabolized enough

for one day, dad?

- I never raised her to be rude

so there must be something to this

environmental influence we hear so much about.

- You didn't raise me at all.

You shipped me off to England.

- I say what I mean.

I only say what's true.

- Alright, well then why don't you tell everyone

why mom killed herself say what's true about that.

- I need you to get up and come out front.

- Why?

- Now.

- Where are you going?

- Well, be back soon.

Go back to sleep, honey.

I love you.

- Put the suit on.

- No way.

- Put it on I don't want you getting stung.

- No, I'm not going near those things.

- I'm asking you as nicely as I am capable of.

Please put on the damn suit.

Honey is the only part of the business

that still makes a profit.

- Oh, no that bad, huh.

- Seems like hunting for one's food has gone out of style.

Jenny,

grab the veil.

Those are

what we affectionately call our ruby red.

I made a bad batch fermental last year.

I mean it really went sideways.

It's poisonous as hell.

A spoon full will make you sick fever, hallucinations.

Half a cup probably kill ya.

- Why keep it?

- Are you kidding?

You know what it takes to make a batch of honey.

It's a whole lifetime for a bee.

You don't just take it away from him and destroy it.

- Really?

- I use it

to kill squirrels and raccoons and such.

All the creatures they want my wonderful honey.

- What are we doing, dad?

- We received a generous offer

to buy the hive the entire parcel.

- You've received offers before.

You're never gonna sell this place.

- You think you know everything always have.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Time to breach the fiery gates of hell.

Time to set everyone free.

- I don't think Neil really wants to be set free.

- Neil.

Neil isn't fully formed.

The boy needs rescuing

and I'm gonna do just that.

Put on the mask.

- What about you?

- I am gonna be just fine.

I know you hate me, Jenny.

- What are you doing?

- I need you to promise me something.

- Stop it, dad.

Open the gate.

- I need you to accept the offer and sell this place.

- No.

- Promise me, Jenny.

- You sell it if you want to. - Promise me.

- Get out of there.

- I'm sorry, Jenny.

- Hey, you're acting insane.

Dad.

Dad.

Jesus.

I can stop it.

I promise.

- Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

- Dad.

Dad.

Dad, give me your key please.

Linda.

Linda get back.

Linda, go get help.

Dad.

Dad, give me the key.

Why are you doing this to me?

Daddy.

- Well, bastard finally imploded.

- Jesus.

- Did you see him, Bert?

- Yeah, yeah.

Just don't understand.

- Well, dad was never gonna die in bed.

He always said he'd kill himself first.

- I'm gonna need some help with body.

Should I ask Andre?

- No, I'll do it.

- What are you gonna do with him?

- We'll put him in the gun shed for now.

- It's where we keep dead animals.

- Can you sit down for me?

Linda, what you saw

daddy died today.

- Daddy was mad.

Always mad.

- I know.

Not anymore.

Linda, things are gonna be different now

and that means that some things might have to change.

Can you be a brave girl?

Can you let things change?

- Yes.

- Good girl.

- But the darkness is real.

- My baby.

- Mom.

- You shouldn't play near the hives' honey.

- I didn't mean to mommy.

I'm sorry.

- Sorry changes nothing.

- Why did you do it, mom?

Why?

I'm sorry please don't leave me.

- Jenny.

- Why did you leave us?

- Did you get her down okay?

- Yeah, yeah she's fine.

Are you?

- I really don't know.

- I came as soon as I could.

I am so sorry, Jenny.

- Did you see fireworks tonight?

- Yeah, yeah those idiots.

I dropped them off yesterday up river for a photo safari.

I guess nature wasn't photogenic enough.

Hey, have a seat.

- I thought...

I thought Louisa was my mother.

My aunt made me see a therapist for a little while.

I was having what she called waking dreams.

- Is that what you had tonight?

Well, you've always been the

well adjusted one in your family.

- I never got the chance to forgive him.

I should get some sleep at least try to.

- Okay.

- Thank you for listening.

I'm fine.

- Jenibel.

My baby.

My girl where are you?

Please we wrestle with the flesh

with the darkness in the darkness,

the darkness that is real.

That is for you.

I miss you not in the flesh

but the darkness that is real.

- Here start with this.

- Hmm.

That smells delicious.

- So I was thinking we could spend the day together.

You know maybe once the weather clears

take a flight up river.

- Bruce, I have to deal with things here

and I need to go back home.

- Yeah, all right.

We can check the weather after breakfast, okay.

- Thank you.

- Well, I am not an estate lawyer.

But your father changed his will couple of weeks ago

and timing makes sense now.

He asked me to execute

and so now that Jenna's here

it seems like as good a time as any so I will execute.

Now I'm not gonna read this legal mumbo jumbo.

The gist of it is that the two of you split everything,

the business, the land, the assets and also the debts.

- What debts?

- I don't know Neil but I understand there are some debts.

- Well, I know you don't have any interest in this place.

I'll find a way to buy you out okay.

- Neil, the terms of the split are 51/49.

Yeah, 51 to Jenibel.

So what that means is the two of you own everything

but Jenibel has a controlling interest.

Any major decisions are ultimately hers to make.

Your father wanted you to be in charge

so that you could fulfill verbal promises says here.

Don't know what that means.

- Wait a goddamn minute.

- Neil. - Yeah, well

I'm sorry Neil but that's...

- I'm the one that's been here this whole time.

I'm the one that's run this place.

- We know that son.

But unfortunately your father's wishes are very clear.

He wants Jenibel in charge legally at least.

And I'm afraid that's really all there is to say

lest you have any questions.

- Yeah.

Yeah, I have a question.

- Yeah, I thought you might.

- I mean since I'm an orphan and all.

Please may I have some more?

Please, sir may I have some more?

Please, sir may I have some goddamn more?

- This is so unfair.

He should've just sold the place.

- Well, he couldn't.

When your mother died she gave

the place to him in trust only.

Her will stipulated he was not allowed to sell it

only to pass it on to the children.

- Now he's dead so it can be sold by me.

- Well, Jenibel your mother...

- I should make sure Neil's okay.

Thank you for handling this.

- Right, right.

- Neil.

Neil.

- How did you stand right here?

Don't leave me alone.

- Dad.

Dad.

- Whoa, what the Christ happened to you?

- I just got a bit lost in the woods I'm fine.

- Here put this on you must be freezing.

I said thank you. - Yeah.

It's just terrible.

We don't understand how could anybody...

- I mean this probably isn't a good time.

But we do need to talk to you

about some business that we had with your dad.

- You are the buyers.

- We have a deal that's pretty much closed, yes.

- Okay.

Okay.

- Do you wanna learn?

- Yes, please.

- Alright so your part is pretty easy

so give me this hand

and we go one and then two three.

Just like that keep doing that.

One, two, three.

My part.

- Is this what grieving sounds like?

- We'll, practice more later okay?

- I heard you got scraped up.

Are you okay?

- I guess you think it's kind of childish of me

taking off like that.

- Be nice if you'd remember

that I haven't done anything wrong.

- Peter and Bananali they wanna buy this place don't they?

- Yeah.

They made dad an offer.

- Well, they're snakes.

- Why don't we talk to them together.

- There's nothing to talk about.

- Neil.

Neil.

Before he died

dad made me promise him something.

He made me swear I would sell the lot.

- This could be a new beginning for everyone.

It's what he wanted.

We'll, figure it out.

Well, let's talk about what you guys want with this place.

- I mean do you guys even know

how to run an operation like this?

No, of course you don't.

- We're not gonna be running it.

- Neil, the one thing that we really admired about your dad

was that he spoke plain right.

I mean you didn't always have to like what he said.

But you know he meant it when he said it.

- I know what kind of man my father was.

- Okay, we have been very up front about

what our intentions are right from the get go.

We don't want the hive.

We don't wanna be in the hunting and fishing business.

- This is beautiful territory.

But most of it's protected land.

Now you guys have 35 acres.

Okay, we wanna develop it.

High end cottage properties we wanna do 10.

- What we're buying and selling is acreage

on the kind of remote water side spread

that's kind of rare these days.

We wanna build homes where we can put families in

for the whole summer.

You guys will be making a lot of people very happy.

- So what you're just gonna tear this place down?

- Your dad knew our plans.

- I don't believe it.

Not one word of it.

This is not our dad.

This is not our dad.

- Here Jenny.

- This is all of the correspondence.

Contract drafts, sales offers, counter offers

everything is right there.

You dad even did his own mark up in ball point pen.

He was pretty shrewd I ought to say.

He went head to head with our lawyers

and pissed them off plenty.

- It's a generous offer.

Neil, calm down.

- Screw you and screw you.

This is my land our land

and I'm not selling.

I'm not selling.

- I'm gonna need sometime to look this over.

- Thank you, Jenibel.

- Oh, I've been looking for you.

- Well, you found me.

- Neil told me about those fellas and their offer.

- Neil is upset.

- Yeah, well you wouldn't actually do that to us.

- It's what my dad wanted.

He made me promise

that I would sell this place.

- Let me tell you something this land

has remained pristine since our families had stayed.

Your family and mine have been here a long, long time.

- Don't you understand.

The man killed himself so everyone here

could finally move on with their lives.

- He was a sick man.

Yeah, what about your mother's wishes.

- She was never happy here.

She never trusted him. - You were young.

You didn't understand what he went through.

Your mother was not well for a long, long time.

But she did love this place.

She loved it deeply.

I've been up all night long

reviewing everything I could find.

And what we've inherited is a lot of debt.

This is a good offer.

- Yeah, well Neil has some ideas.

- Come on.

- At least hear him out.

- We can't afford Neil's ideas.

- I have intention of going anywhere.

Jenibel I'm not gonna let you do this

not to your family and not to me.

- I'm sorry.

- Think I don't know what you're doing.

Now you see me.

Now.

First you're one thing then you're another.

First from behind me then you're in front of me.

- I don't understand.

- You do.

You do because you made it all.

You made it all because it fits you.

But it doesn't fit me.

It digs in

and it cuts

and it digs deeper.

- Natalie,

what's going on?

You're not making any sense.

- You're not making sense.

You're not making any sense.

You should die.

I'll make sure you stay right here

in hell.

Yes, I will.

Where is the love?

Where is the love in any of this?

- They're gone.

- Who?

Sorry your business associates.

- Well, maybe they're coming back.

- What are you doing with that?

Nobody takes everything they got

if they're planning on coming back.

- Hey.

How you holding up?

- Can't face them any of them.

So when did your mom start to get sick?

- About four years ago.

- I'm sorry.

It's hard to see her like that.

- Sometimes she's with us back to herself not often.

♪ No matter how far she goes ♪

- Cheers.

♪ There's one thing she wants you to know ♪

♪ She's happy ♪

- Can I ask you something?

- As long as it's emotionally disturbing.

I wouldn't wanna change gears too quickly.

- I'm just curious.

How come you never called or wrote all those years?

You just kind of disappeared you know.

- Because you were here.

Because talking to you would bring me back here

and I wasn't ready for that.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

- No, I understand.

I was just curious is all.

♪ Waiting for the train ♪

- Sorry not the best time to bring it up I guess.

- It's not you.

Something is happening to me.

- You're falling for me again.

- I don't know what.

Jesus Christ.

- Jenny, you've been through hell.

- I think they might be poisoning me.

- What?

- I know it sounds crazy.

- Who?

- Can you take me away from here in the morning?

I need to get out of here.

- No, I can't.

- Why not?

- There is a hell of a storm coming in.

You can't fly in it.

I could take you when it's safe.

I promise I'm here.

♪ No matter how far she goes ♪

- It's me.

♪ There's one thing she wants you to know ♪

- I'm here for you okay.

♪ She's happy ♪

♪ She's happy ♪

♪ She's ♪

- Morning.

I was wondering where you disappeared to.

So this is it the big typhoon?

- So I heard about the will

and the offer.

- I was gonna tell you.

- It's not my business.

- Well, it does affect you and your parents.

- That's okay?

Want some coffee?

- Bruce.

- Jenibel, do you want some coffee or not?

- Yes, please.

Thank you.

- You good.

- Actually I think I left my coat back at your place

and I'm freezing.

Can you get it for me?

Please, I'm cold.

- What about breakfast?

- I'll finish it for you.

Bruce, please it's the only one I have.

- All right.

Alright just don't let it burn.

- Go.

- Linda.

Linda.

Linda, here come.

- No, we have to stay.

- Linda, you're coming with me.

- I don't want to.

This is where I live.

This is our home we stay.

- Okay, okay, Linda.

Linda.

Listen to me okay they want to hurt us.

- We can't go.

- Linda, if you don't come with me right now

you're never gonna see me again ever.

Do you understand that?

- Stop it you need to be a big girl now.

- Where are you going?

- We just need to leave for a few days.

Are you gonna bring her back?

- Why?

- I have to go, Neil.

- You know you're acting awfully strange, Jenibel.

- I just need to get out of here for a while.

You know you're just like dad.

You're a liar.

You always think I'm so goddamn stupid.

- Look what you did?

- Don't you understand, Jenibel.

I can't just let you leave.

- It's okay, honey.

Just come with me.

- No, no, no, no, no.

You're not leaving.

- Neil.

Neil.

- Stop acting so crazy.

Come on sit down.

Just sit down here.

There you go.

Stop struggling.

Stop struggling.

Rose.

Rose.

- Okay you guys seat belts on.

- I'm scared.

- Everything is going to be fine.

It'll will be fun.

- Please stop.

- Jenibel. - Hey stop.

- Why are you doing this?

- Hey.

Jenibel.

- Stop I don't wanna leave.

You're not visiting.

Stop. - Linda.

- Go back.

Stop.

- Where's Linda? - It's alright Jenibel.

You're gonna be okay.

- Linda.

- Where is she? - Just calm down.

- Tell me what happened to her.

- It's gonna be fine just relax.

- Linda's not with us.

- No, no I don't believe you.

- Jenny, she's gone.

- You're lying.

- Jenna stop. - What are you doing?

What are you doing to me?

- Hold her for Christ's sake.

There you go.

Just breathe.

Breathe deeply you're gonna be fine.

You're gonna be all right.

You'll be surprised what a little rest can do.

It's gonna be okay.

- So sorry, Jenny.

- Jenibel.

Jenibel, can you hear me?

You're unsound.

Well, that's what they said.

But I think you sound just fine.

- We're going to take care of things here now.

You don't have to do anything ever again.

Just get well.

- I told you she was crazy.

She killed the dog.

- We don't have a choice. - Yeah, but I can't just.

- You already did, okay.

Be a man.

- Shit.

- Oh, my god.

I knew it.

I knew it wasn't true.

- I'm really sorry.

- I know you are.

You were just scared.

Linda, what are we gonna do?

Yeah, you're right.

- You made the right decision Jenibel.

This is your home our home.

Nobody should ever take that away.

- I just needed to think things through I guess.

- Well,

here we are.

Well, look at you.

See what a little rest can do for you.

- It's hard to believe what was happening to me.

Well, what I thought was happening to me.

- Well, you aren't living in your mother's time Jenibel.

These things can be controlled

with medication and proper diet and rest.

It's a quiet life up here, but

that may be exactly what you need.

- You know when I woke up I actually believed

you were telling me that Linda was dead.

- Jenibel you gotta listen to me.

Linda died when you were 13 years old.

She was stung by a bee

when you two were playing by the hive

and she had an allergic reaction.

This was before your mother did what she did?

You remember?

- Hi.

- Hey, Jewel.

Things are gonna be different now.

- What are you doing with that?

- Okay, do you have your seat belt on?

- Stop acting so crazy.

- I forgive them.

I'm afraid I'm still not quite myself.

I am getting better though.

I can tell.

That's okay, Bert.

You'll be surprised what a little rest can do.

- Can I show you something?

I'm glad you came back.

It was time.

- I couldn't have done it without you.