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[dramatic piano music]

[crowd applauding]

[whistling]

[indistinct chatter]

[bell chiming]

[ Frère Jacques" on radio]

[man gasping]

[man coughing]

[man gasping repeatedly]

[door opening]

[fire crackling]

[grim, haunting music]

[ Frère Jacque " song continues]

[woman] No!

[woman sobbing]

Please! [sobbing continues]

-[Mary-Jane] Alice? -[grim, dramatic music]

Alice!

[birds calling]

[wind howling]

[bird calling]

[dog barking]

[dog barking]

[wind howling]

[paper rustling]

[lighter clicking]

[Fred] I think something's burning.

-[fire alarm] -[Mary-Jane] No, no, no!

No! No!

[Fred chuckling]

[Fire alarm beeping]

Ah, fuck!

[Fred chuckling]

[blowing]

[thudding]

-[wood snaps] -[groaning]

Ah, fuck!

[groaning]

[grunting]

[fire crackling]

[wood clattering]

[sighing]

-[sighing] -[door closing]

[Fred] This is pachira aquatica.

But you can call her Barbara if you want.

She's a really special plant because she attracts abundance.

Do you know what that means?

It's, like, when you're really rich.

That's why we call her "Money Tree."

Hey, you know what? I'm gonna tell you a secret.

She also eats farts.

[giggling]

No!

-[Fred] She does. -No!

[Fred blowing raspberries] [Fred gasping]

-That was you! -[Fred] No, it wasn't,

it was you!

-No, it was you! -[Fred] Me?

- Yes. -[Fred] I think it was her.

No! It was--

[both giggling]

-It was you! -It was me.

And that's why I have this plant.

- Hmm, Barbara.

[sighing]

[grim music]

[birds calling]

[dog barking]

[indistinct chatter]

[grim music fades]

[wood clattering]

[book scraping]

[gentle music]

[woman] Coucou!

-[all] Surprise! -[indistinct muttering]

-[Alice] Ah! -[woman] Did you know

-about this? -[applause]

Ah!

[man on radio] ♪ You could live ♪

♪ A princess dream ♪

♪ I made you a castle in a swamp... ♪

I'm getting married!

[giggling]

♪ I made you a castle in a swamp... ♪

[smacking lips] [sighing]

[grim music]

[indistinct chatter]

[grim music continues]

[bottle clattering]

Take your fucking keys!

Now get the fuck out of my house!

[grim music continues]

[sighing]

[pills rattling]

[grim music continues]

[glass clinking]

[sighing]

[indistinct chatter]

[grim music continues]

[somber reflective music]

[somber reflective music turns grim]

Oh, hey, Rachel.

What are you doing out here?

Why aren't you inside with your p--

[Rachel] I'm with auntie Alice now.

[Mary-Jane] Right.

Of course.

[Rachel] Did you go to the wake?

Uh, no.

No, I di-- I didn't.

[Rachel] They had lots of food.

-Did they? -[Rachel] Yeah,

but not good food.

I like chicken sandwiches,

but they just had egg sandwiches,

and the crusts weren't even cut off.

Oh, well, that's terrible.

[Rachel] Do you know why it's called a wake?

Do I--? [chuckling]

No, no, I don't.

I'll tell you why.

It's because back in the olden days,

people couldn't tell sometimes if someone was dead or not,

so they'd put them on a big table

and had a big party around them all night long

to make sure the dead person didn't wake up.

-Really? -[Rachel] Yeah, because back

then, people used to get buried alive.

Oh!

Bye!

[door opening]

[Peter] And also...

we would like to thank those of you

who brought flowers to the site of the accident.

We are extremely touched by the love and support

this community has shown us since...

[man coughing]

...since the accident.

[pensive music]

-[sniffling] -[coughing]

[sniffling]

It has been very difficult.

[pensive music continues]

[Peter speaking foreign language]

[Peter continues speaking foreign language]

[sniffling]

[pensive music continues]

[Jacob] You all set?

-[objects clattering] -[Mary-Jane] Huh?

[Jacob] For tonight.

Oh, yeah! No!

Well, not quite, but almost.

[chuckling]

It's a nice thing you're doing, this party.

It's a nice gesture.

Yeah, well, I'm trying.

Looks good on you, this trying.

[chuckling]

[Mary-Jane] I'll be back in about an hour.

You still gonna be here?

-Probably. -[Mary-Jane] Cool.

Jake?

Thank you.

-[chuckling] -Muah.

[minister speaking foreign language]

[minister continues speaking foreign language]

[minister continues speaking foreign language]

[minister continues speaking foreign language]

[tense music]

-[Peter] Alice! -[footsteps clomping]

Alice!

[handle rattling]

[Mary-Jane] Alice?

Open the door. [sobbing]

Alice?

Alice, please talk to me.

[car beeping]

Alice, please!

[Alice sniffling]

I didn't--

I just wanted--

I just--

Fuck.

Al--?

Alice?

Peter?

Peter!

Look, I just--

Look, I know I fucked up, okay?

Can you guys just--?

[tense music continues]

OK, can you just--

Can you-- Can you tell Alice that I'll be at the cabin

if she ever wants to talk to me again?

You really did it this time, MJ.

[sighing]

[door closing]

[engine starting]

[gloomy music]

[sighing]

Come.

[indistinct chatter]

[Mary-Jane] Fred?

[tense music]

Fred?

Hello?

[Screaming]

Here he comes to save the day!

[Mary-Jane laughing]

-[Fred] I love you! -Ugh!

-[fists thudding] -[Fred] Ow, ow! Ah, ah!

[gasping]

What do you want?

Do you want alcohol for your party? Is that it?

That and--

[Fred] What's this?

What do you think?

No, MJ, no.

Yes.

Yes, pay it.

Fred, you're 2 days away from losing your license.

You lose your license, I swear to God,

you can forget that road trip,

'cause there's no way I'm doing all the driving

all the way around to freaking...

Tadi-- Tad-- Tad--

[Fred] Tadoussac.

"Tadissac." [sighs]

[whispering]: "--oussac."

[Bills tapping]

Thank you.

[Mary-Jane] You're welcome,

but pay it today.

Yep. Yes, ma'am.

-[box clattering] -All right.

[indistinct pop music]

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. -[box rattling]

You think she'll like it?

-[Fred] Who? Alice? -[Mary-Jane] Yeah.

The party, she better fucking like it.

[Mary-Jane] I don't know. I just feel like I've been a downer

for the past few years--

-[Fred] Okay, okay, enough. -But it's true.

[sighing]

-[glasses clinking] -You need to relax.

You're taking this engagement party

way too seriously,

and you need to have a drink with me.

[indistinct pop music continues]

[bottle thudding]

It's gonna be awkward at first.

You guys are gonna get drunk,

and then you'll be besties again.

[glasses tapping and clinking]

So, what's for dinner?

Lasagna.

Ooh, nice! Where from?

-[liquid pouring] -I'm making it.

Oh?

Don't-- Don't freaking look at me like that.

[Fred] No, no, no!

I'm just saying, it's-- 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.

[Fred] Okay,

but we can also order pizza.

I can make lasagna!

-[Fred] And I totally hear you.

But people love a good pizza.

It's-- It's, like, really quick.

It's easy. It's cheap.

-People love-- -Fuck you.

See you tonight.

[gloomy music]

[can opening]

Are you okay?

[can thudding]

[pensive music]

Still working on this thing?

She really hates me.

What did you expect?

I don't know.

I wasn't the one driving.

Have you been to the accident site?

I just went to the memorial, Jake.

You know what?

Thanks for the beer.

[can thudding]

Mary-Jane!

The night of the party, what happened exactly?

[tense music]

Why don't you ask Fred?

I don't give a shit about Fred.

I'm asking you.

I'm not doing this,

Jacob.

[door rattling]

[door creaking]

[birds calling]

[grim music]

[bird calling]

[dog barking]

[grim music continues]

Great.

[Mary-Jane] Hey, Peter ?

Yeah, can you do me a huge favour?

Can you--can you pick up lasagna noodles, please?

Ow, ow!

Well, clearly, I forgot.

Shut up.

Ah!

Just poke, and here we go.

[Mary-Jane] Yeah, okay. No, I'll talk to you later.

Okay, bye. Thank you!

You're making lasagna?

Yes, sir!

[chuckling]

What?

I didn't say anything.

-[Mary-Jane] What? I can make lasagna, Jake!

Just, why-- Why don't you, uh, order pizza or something?

[Mary-Jane] I can make lasagna!

Okay, I'm just saying-- [speaking foreign language]

[grim music]

What are you doing here?

Just having a drink.

[glasses clinking]

It ain't what it used to be, but it still tastes good.

Are you coming in or are you just gonna chill in the doorway?

Hey, Barbara, how you doing, baby?

[chuckling]

So, you saw them?

What?

Peter and Alice? You saw them?

I, uh, yeah.

I went by the place.

Why?

Just to check in.

And, did they--

What?

Did they talk to you?

[Fred chuckling]

[Fred] Yeah, right.

That-- That's funny.

[grunting]

God!

[sighing]

What a fucking nightmare.

[chuckling]

Mmm!

[glass clinking]

[Mary-Jane sighing]

[Fred] Oh, Babe!

Babe, hey!

Hey, Babe...

It's okay.

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.

[sighing]

You can't-- You can't what?

Hey.

[sighing]

Okay, what the-- What the fuck is wrong with you?

What the fuck is wrong with me?

[Fred] Yeah, what the fuck is wrong with you?

[Mary-Jane] You walk in here as though nothing happened.

What were you thinking would happen?

I run into your arms and we live happily ever after?

[Fred] No, no, no, but I thought we could figure something out!

It's over!

[scoffing]

It's over... you and me.

We're done.

[Fred] Hey, MJ,

hey, hey, hey.

Hey, this is me we're talking about.

What-- What are you doing? What are you doing right now?

[pensive music]

MJ, hey...

Don't leave me alone in this.

I'm sorry.

[Fred] 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 me you fucking love me.

Tell me you loved me!

- Get out. -[Fred] Get out?

Oh, you--you want me to go?

All right, let me just go.

Where the fuck am I supposed to go, huh?

I don't give a shit! Get the fuck out of my house!

[tense music]

[chuckling]

I don't think that's how it works, sweetheart.

[door opening]

[grim music]

[yelling]

[door rattling]

[glasses clattering and clinking]

[liquid pouring]

[grim music continues]

Ah! [winces]

[grim music fades]

-[breeze blowing] -[wood creaking]

-[haunting music] -[ghostly voices] Where is she?

Where is she?

[gasping]

[sighing]

[deeply inhaling]

[sighing]

[deeply inhaling]

What?

[sighing]

[eerie music]

-[dramatic music] -[screaming]

What the f-f--

Ugh!

Jesus!

[grim music]

[sighing]

[grunting]

[grim music continues]

[bag rustling]

[drawer closing]

[glass and cans clattering]

[thoughtful music]

[thoughtful music continues]

[sighing]

[engine stops]

[sighing]

[bell chiming]

[man singing on radio in French]

[bell chiming]

-[Peter] Honey, you need--

You need to stop going to our cabin.

[Alice] I don't want to talk about it.

You know, it's-- It's-- It's not doing you any good.

Why don't you stay home tonight, get Sadir to cover your shift?

[Alice] And do what? Play crib?

[Peter chuckles] Yeah, w-why not?

Come on, it's okay.

It's okay.

[Alice sniffling]

It's okay.

[Alice exhaling sharply]

[Rachel] You know,

there's not actual cheese in that cheese spread.

It's mostly sodium phosphate and milk fat.

Oh.

[Rachel] You know, my parents are looking for me.

Really?

[Alice sighing] Salut.

Oh, so fucking nice.

[speaking foreign language]

[Peter] What are you looking for?

[Alice speaking foreign language]

[Peter] In your jacket pocket, maybe?

No, it's not in my jacket pocket, Peter!

[Alice] Jeez, all right.

Look, relax. Don't worry, I'll pay.

[bell chimes]

Merci, Denise.

[Fred] What are you doing, MJ?

[tense music]

What's it look like?

I'm leaving.

Right. Okay,

and where you gonna 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.

Oh yeah? Watch me.

You're not going anywhere and you fucking know it!

Get your fucking hands off me!

We're in this together now, I told you.

[Mary-Jane] Let go of me!

Can't you see?

You and I are 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!

[Fred] Aw, who you calling a fucking monster?

You should be in jail!

You're dead, MJ.

You're fucking dead!

[tense music]

-[brakes squealing] -[J-D] Whoa!

[tires squealing, brakes screeching]

[gasping repeatedly]

[screaming]

Oh my God!

[exhaling sharply]

- Hi. -[Mary-Jane] Did I-- Did I--

-Did I just-- -Woah!

I almost just died. [chuckling]

I-- I'm so sorry!

[J-D] No, no, you're good, dude. It was that, that truck, man.

Are you okay?

Yeah, totally.

Uh, where are you heading?

[J-D] It's called-- [chuckling]

My French isn't too good.

Um...

[Sniffling]

Village Grande Nature Chic-Chocs.

Am I saying that right?

Oh shit, that's-- That's right next to my house.

-[J-D] Really? -[Mary-Jane] Yeah.

-No way. -[Mary-Jane] Yeah, want a ride?

Yeah, dude!

-[Mary-Jane] Okay, hop in. -Okay!

[grunting]

Watch out, I'm gonna go.

Don't kill me!

[chuckling]

[door opening]

[J-D] Whoo!

[laughing]

My name's J-D, by the way.

-J-D? -Yeah, J-D.

-J-D as in John Daniel. -[Mary-Jane] Cool.

Most people call me J-D.

[Mary-Jane] I'm MJ.

Mary-Jane, but most people call me MJ.

Yeah, cool.

[Velcro peeling]

[Mary-Jane] So, where are you from, J-D?

[J-D] I'm from Green Mountain State, dude.

What? You're from Vermont?

[J-D] Sure am.

-[Mary-Jane] No way! - Jay.

-[Mary-Jane] Jay? -[J-D] Yeah, yeah.

What? I'm from Jay, Vermont!

What are you doing?

Oh, um--

-Are you filming me? -[J-D] Oh, no, no!

-No, it's... -Get out.

Get the fuck out of my car.

-Uh, MJ, I was just looking-- -Get out of my car!

It's not what you think, please please please!

What do you mean it's not what I think?

-Look, okay-- -What are you doing?

[J-D] Trust me, okay? I'm not a creep or anything.

I just want to show you something.

Ah, jeez!

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 runs in this region.

I mean, you got this shit down to the smallest detail!

I just can't believe it!

I mean, what are the odds

that you just pick me up on the side of the road?

And it's making me do all kinds of crazy shit!

I'm-- I'm freaking out!

This is-- This is awesome!

Okay? This is-- This is fucking sick!

Like-- Like, I thought nobody was gonna believe me.

So, obviously, I had to film it,

which now sounds stupid and creepy and stupid.

I said it, but, look.

Delete, done, okay?

[chuckling]

-All right. -[J-D] All right.

[Mary-Jane] I swear to God, J-D,

you try to pull some shit like that again,

I will kick you out!

-[J-D] Yes. -I won't even stop the car.

You got it, ma'am.

-Don't call me "ma'am". -[J-D] Okay.

-You got it, dude. -No, don't touch me.

I won't. That was a mistake.

[chuckling]

Wow, look at this big ass church.

Oh, sorry.

Probably shouldn't swear in front of a church.

[Mary-Jane chuckling]

Do you believe in God?

[Mary-Jane] Well, do you?

[J-D] Well, my mom does.

She, uh, she loves God.

Yeah, yeah.

Very, uh, very religious lady.

Want some jerky?

-[Mary-Jane] I'm good, thanks. -[J-D] Yeah, okay.

Hmm!

-[Mary-Jane] Well, there you go. -[J-D] Yeah.

-[chuckling] -[door creaking]

[grunting]

You know, I was thinking that it could be fun to...

um, I don't know,

shred the slopes together or something like that.

-[chuckling] -I've--

I've kind of moved on from that.

I sort of retired.

What do you mean?

I don't-- I don't ride anymore.

Oh.

[sighing]

Sorry to burst your bubble.

[J-D] Listen, um, you're good. You're good.

I didn't mean to insist.

Um, thanks for the lift.

-It's, uh-- -Pleasure.

-I appreciate it. [chuckles] -Sorry I almost killed you.

[J-D grunts] You're good.

[door closing]

Oh, J-D!

[J-D] Oh, yeah, right!

-Your bag. -Yep.

And your magazine.

[J-D] If you ever change your mind, I'll be here, okay?

-[Mary-Jane] All right. -All right.

I hope you do.

-Have a good night, J-D. -Drive safe!

-Thanks, will do. -[J-D] It was nice meeting you.

Ditto.

[grim music]

[sighing]

[grim music continues]

What? Shit!

[glass shattering]

[tense music]

[Alice] Are you happy, MJ?

Are you happy now?

-Al? -[Alice] That's what you wanted.

[sobbing]

You got what you asked for!

[sobbing]

My-- My perfect, little life!

My-- My perfect, little family!

It's-- It's all gone.

-Just c-come inside, please. -[Alice] I hate you!

Alice, please come inside.

[Alice sobbing]

-We'll talk. -[Alice] You ruined everything.

You had everything and you just threw it all away.

And then-- And then you took my-my family from me.

Alice, I'm sorry!

Just, please, come inside. We'll talk!

[whispering indistinctly]

Alice!

I hope you fucking rot in Hell.

Alice.

Alice!

[engine starting, revving]

[tense music]

[sighing]

-[indistinct radio music] -[indistinct chatter]

[smacking lips]

Where the fuck is Jake?

You know he can't stand me.

You know, he's not coming here. I told you.

[door closing]

Oh my God! They're here!

[Fred] All right, let's go!

Kitchen, everyone, go!

One, two, one, two. Come on, ma'am, let's go.

[knocking on door]

-[woman] Couco ! -[all] Surprise!

-[applause] -Bitches!

[Alice] Aw!

Did you know about this?

-[Peter] I did. -[Alice] You little shit!

Ah!

Damn you! Come here!

Thank you!

[tense music]

[sighing]

[glasses clinking]

[grim music]

[grim music continues]

[breathing heavily]

[tense music]

[haunting music]

[haunting music fades]

[key scrapes]

[hopeful music]

[lock clicking]

[sighing]

[lock clicking]

[unsettling music]

[bottles clanging]

[unsettling music fades]

[knocking on door]

-[door rattling] -Hi!

Yeah, so, I've been thinking long and hard about this,

and it seems like I have nowhere to go.

So, 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.

-[curtain ruffles] -[lock clicks]

-[door rattling] -Oh, that's cute, cute, cute.

[chuckling]

[knocking on window]

Freddie strikes again!

[laughing]

Aw!

[knocking on window]

Babe?

-Hello? -[wood creaking]

Aw!

[knocking and banging]

[suspenseful music]

[knocking on windows]

[knocking and banging continues]

Leave me the fuck alone!

[suspenseful music fades]

[dog barking]

[unsettling music]

[inhaling deeply]

[grim music]

[unsettling music]

What?

[breathing heavily]

What the f-f--

-[door closing] -[gasping]

[grim music]

[bird calling]

[unsettling music]

[unsettling music continues]

[Mary-Jane] 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?

[sighing]

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter, 'cause I'm leaving this place.

Going back home.

You're not gonna find what you're looking for there.

Oh yeah? And what is that?

[sighing]

Peace.

[scoffing]

You don't have to run away.

=Jesus!

Jake, this fucking place is gonna drive me nuts.

I mean, half the time,

I don't know what-- what fucking day it is

or what, what I'm doing.

And anyway, nobody wants me here anymore.

Even the fucking weather is trying to mess with me.

I mean, one-one minute, it's Spring, it's raining.

it's fucking mud-fest.

The next, we're in a snow storm in the middle of Siberia.

Have you been to the accident site?

[Mary-Jane] Jesus Christ!

Have you not been listening to me?

I'm trying to help you, MJ.

And, eventually, I won't be able to anymore.

[MJ sighing]

Where were you?

I was on my way.

Bullshit!

Bullshit!

[Jacob] I'm here now.

Yeah, well, too little, too late, isn't it?

You know what your problem is?

You feel guilty...

'cause if you'd been at the party

like you were supposed to,

and you had let your feelings for Fred aside,

none of this would have happened...

'cause 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 Nicolas and Melanie!

He ruined Alice's life,

and you weren't there to stop it!

Where were you then, Jake?

Where the fuck were you then?

Jake, you-- You were supposed to watch out for me.

Fuck, you promised him you'd watch out for me!

I gave him his keys, Jake.

-I gave him his fucking keys! -[grim music]

I gave him his fucking car keys, and they're dead!

They're dead!

[sobbing]

[sniffling]

I'm sorry!

[grim music continues]

[Mary-JaneUh, excuse me?

Could you tell me if you have a client

named John Daniel... something, please?

Uh...

hello?

[door closing]

[unsettling music]

[unsettling music continues]

Rachel?

Hello.

Hi, Mary-Jane.

Rachel, what are you doing here?

Where-- Where did you come from?

From there.

[Mary-Jane] Okay?

Does anyone know you're here?

Of course; you.

[Chuckling]

Right, uh, okay.

Let me get you back to Alice's. She must be worried.

[Rachel] I found a way to get my parents to find me.

-Really? -[Rachel] Yeah.

If I make enough snow angels,

then they'll think that Earth is really Heaven,

so they'll come back for me.

Oh, Rachel, um...

I'm-- I'm not sure that's gonna work.

Why not?

[Mary-Jane] 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.

Once something is created, it never goes away.

Anyway, time doesn't really exist.

Rachel, no, no, come back!

Let me get you--

Let me give you a ride back to Alice's.

No, thank you.

Please don't step on my snow angels.

[unsettling music]

[lock clicking]

[lock clattering]

[lock clattering]

[door creaking]

[pensive music]

[sighing]

[inhaling sharply]

[grim music]

[grim music continues]

[poster flapping]

[sighing]

[chuckling]

[unsettling music]

[snow crunching]

[breathing heavily]

[gloomy music]

[grunting]

[gloomy music continues]

[grunting]

Whoo!

[gloomy music continues]

[grunting]

[gasping]

[chuckling]

[ghostly voice whispering] Where is she?

[birds calling]

[wind howling]

[gloomy music continues]

The fuck?

[ghostly voice] Where are you going?

[voices whispering indistinctly]

[J-D] MJ?

[J-D chuckling]

[Mary-Jane] J-D?

What-- What are you doing here?

The fuck are you doing here?

Came out of retirement for the day.

-Really? -Yeah.

[J-D] Well, uh...

can I ride with you?

-Sure. -Yeah?

[Mary-Jane] Are you ready, though?

Yes I'm ready. I was born ready. Okay?

I've been waiting for this moment all my life.

-Let's do it! -All right!

Let's see what you got!

- Oh! Oh!

-[grunting] -[bright music]

[J-D] Yeah, man!

Whoo!

Whoo-hoo!

[bright music continues]

Wow! Shit!

Yo, this is sick!

[chuckling]

[grunting]

[Mary-Jane] Man, the conditions are shit!

Yeah, look at this snow.

The snow is so fucking sticky. I can't see anything.

You still want to hit that jump?

Oh yeah! -[Mary-Jane chuckling]

I'm gonna watch you first, though.

[Mary-Jane] Whoo!

[J-D] Whoa! I get it!

Okay?

Fuck it, right?

For you, MJ!

-Whoa! -[Mary-Jane] Yeah!

[both chuckling]

[J-D] Oh yeah, baby!

[bag rustling]

Oh, that's the stuff.

[Mary-Jane chuckling]

[Mary-Jane] No thanks. I'm trying to quit.

[J-D] Well, you're missing out.

Mmm!

Cold candies.

[laughing]

[exhaling sharply]

You know we actually met once.

- What? -[J-D] Yeah.

When? Where?

- It was years ago.

You probably don't remember.

[sniffling]

The local slope style contest in Killington.

-Really? -[J-D] Oh yeah!

Anyways, I was...

[sighs] I don't know, maybe 10 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.

You just came up to me, just like that,

out of the blue.

And you told me that I should even my weight out.

I shouldn't put it all in my heels.

And, well...

I, um...

Well, that did it right there.

I fell in love.

[Mary-Jane laughing]

Very young, but it was real.

[laughing]

Well, glad I could be of help.

Man, I can't believe you quit snowboarding.

It's like-- It's like a disgrace, you know?

I'm sure the gods of snow are so pissed right now.

[Mary-Jane] Yeah, well, all good things must come to and end.

[J-D] Can I ask you why you quit?

-Sure. -[J-D] Really?

Awesome, I get to ask you a question.

-[clicking tongue] -[snorting]

[chuckling]

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 pow,

and he--

Whatever, it doesn't matter.

Um...

I was away out west, freeriding,

and he kept calling...

and calling and calling and ca-calling,

and I just--

I was having the time of my life.

I mean, I didn't-- I didn't want to deal with it.

And--

Uh, turns out he was-- He was sick.

He was really sick.

And he was-- He was gone within...

within a month.

W-wait, what do you mean? He died?

-[Mary-Jane] Yep. -Like, he passed away?

[whispering] Yeah.

Wait, coach Morris is dead?

Yep, coach Morris is dead.

[smacking lips]

For some reason, I, I had no idea.

[sighing] When-- When did that happen?

[Mary-Jane] Two years ago.

So, after that, I just--

It was just--

too... painful, I guess.

I don't know.

[J-D] Sh-- Shit, I'm--

I'm-- I'm sorry.

Didn't quite chose the best day for my comeback,

I must admit. [clears throat]

Yeah, I-- I don't know. It's weird.

All my life,

I read that January is the best period to come here, and...

-it's shit, you know? -[hard scraping]

January?

[Mary-Jane laughing] Two months late, dude!

[both chuckling]

Yeah, right.

[chuckling]

[birds calling]

Wait, what?

Are you okay?

[sniffling]

[thoughtful music]

Mary-Jane Morris.

John Daniel--

What's your last name again?

[exhaling slowly]

Well...

[chuckling]

I'll see you on the other side, yeah?

What?

[snow scraping]

What the fuck?

[eerie music]

-[Fred] MJ! -[tense music]

[loud thudding]

[indistinct chatter]

[man laughing]

[Fred] Hey, this guy!

[chuckling]

All right, okay!

Oh, Jesus Christ!

[laughing]

It is time to terminate

this fucking granny- fucking tea party.

Bye-bye

And this, this, friends, is for Peter and Alice who,

somehow, decided to spend exac--

Hey, how's it going? Come on in!

[indistinct chatter]

Spend all their fucking life together.

Why you would do that is a fucking mystery to me.

But, hey, Peter, there you are, bud,

you... [chuckling]

you are a courageous man.

A lot of this coming up, let me tell you.

Hey, bottoms up, motherfuckers.

[Fred laughing]

Alice, hey,

I know you're fucking angry about the lasagna--

I don't care about the lasagna, MJ.

[Fred laughing]

We're still going on about fucking lasagna?

Excuse me,

can you mind your own business for once, Fred?

This isn't about you, okay? So, back the fuck off!

[Fred] You're right, it's not about me.

This is all about you.

This is all fucking about you,

because she's been fucking obsessing for fucking days,

you ungrateful, little fucking cunt.

[loud smacking]

[stammering] Okay!

-[sniffling] -[snow scraping]

[gasping]

[breathing heavily]

-[breathing heavily] -[eerie music]

[eerie music continues]

[grim music]

[tense music]

[gasping repeatedly]

-[tense music continues] -[gasping]

[breathing heavily]

[tense music continues]

[tense music continues]

[gasping]

[whispering] Shit!

[sighing]

[breathing heavily]

[tense music continues]

[whispering] Oh, fuck!

[sighing]

Okay, okay, calm down.

Calm down.

Get out!

[Peter] I'll take you home. Let's go.

[Fred] No, you're not. Get off me.

-[Peter] Come on, man. -[Fred] Just--

[Fred] Where the fuck are my keys?

[Peter] Forget your keys, all right?

[Alice] Peter, don't let him drive.

I won't, I'll come back and get you.

Get the fuck away from me!

[keys rattling] Take your fucking keys

and get the fuck out of my house!

Fuck! [sniffs]

[door opening]

[Fred speaking foreign language] [laughing]

[whistling]

[sniffling]

-[sighing] -[tense music]

Think.

Think.

-[sighing] -[sniffling]

Oh my God!

[bell chiming]

[bell chiming]

[grim, plodding music]

J-D?

J-D?

[feet clomping]

[eerie music]

-[Fred] Psst! -[Mary-Jane gasps]

-[door clatters shut] -Going after teenagers now, MJ?

[Fred laughing]

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.

[cigarette sizzling]

Funny thing, pain, don't you think?

I told you, MJ...

you can't run away.

[chuckling]

[Mary-Jane panting]

[Mary-Jane] Jake?

[grim, suspenseful music]

Jake?

Open up!

Open up!

[grim, suspenseful music continues]

[grim, suspenseful music continues]

[eerie music]

-[sudden scraping sound] -[gasping]

[tense music]

[Breathing heavily]

[pills rattling]

[grim, dramatic music]

[pills rattling]

[tense music]

[rummaging in drawer]

[tense music continues]

[tense music continues]

[tense music continues]

[grim music]

[thudding on window]

[thudding continues]

-[tense music] -[gasping]

[Fred] You still think you can run away? Huh?

[screaming]

Run, MJ!

-Where is she? -[Mary-Jane] Ah!

[Alice] Look at yourself.

It's embarrassing.

Fuck, this was supposed to be our engagement party!

-[Peter] Look, it's okay. - No, it's not okay!

It's been 2 years of this shit!

Every time we hang out with her,

she gets fucked up with that fucking asshole,

and then she treats us like garbage.

And you know what? I get it.

Your dad died.

You didn't get to say good-bye and you hate yourself for it.

And you-- Don't fucking touch me!

And that gave you carte blanche to just fucking be an idiot.

But you know what? It's been 2 years.

It's time to move on.

So, just get your shit together,

because I am fucking fed up with your bullshit!

[Mary-Jane] What do you want, Alice?

I tried, okay?

I fucking tried,

but nothing I do is ever good enough for you.

I threw you a goddamn party--

Yeah, and guess who showed up?

Some 20-some-year-olds that we don't even know!

You're 38 years old, MJ!

[Mary-Jane] You're right, Alice!

-I'm a fuck-up! -[Alice] No--

I'm a terrible friend

and I'm a horrible fucking human being.

[Alice] That's not what I'm saying!

And you're so fucking perfect!

What?

[Mary-Jane] With your perfect, little family

and 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 2 beers!

You control everything, controlling everybody!

You're so fucking annoying!

You know what?

Before you go 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!

[speaking foreign language]

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!

-[fist striking] -[both grunting]

[grim, hollow music]

[groaning]

-[eerie music] -[breathing shakily]

[Mary-Jane panting]

[sighing]

[Fred laughing]

MJ, what--

What happened to all your stuff?

What did you do?

[grunting]

[Fred] What did I do? What did I do?

-[Mary-Jane groaning] -[tense music]

I am so tired of you dumping your shit on me.

You think I'm the monster, hmm?

Well, you wanna know what I think,

is you're never really asking me

what the fuck do I think!

I think it's time

you stop living in this pointless, little world

that you've created for yourself,

and open your sweet, little eyes, you little fuck.

[Mary-Jane groaning]

[grunting]

[chuckling]

I'm good.

[Fred] 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.

Womp, womp!

-[chuckling] -[slamming]

Ooh, Jakey Boy!

What are you gonna do, huh? Kill me?

MJ, did you go?

Dammit!

[sighing] Goddammit!

I can't help you if you won't listen to me.

That's your cue. Tell her, tell her now, go!

-Tell me what? -[Jacob] Let me tell her.

Better yet, let me take her.

Let me take her. I deserve this, Jake.

-Let me take her! -Jake!

-[Jacob] Take her. -[Fred] Really?

Yeah, fuck it.

Oh, thank you!

Babe, it is time to go for a--

-[screaming] -[bone cracking]

[grim music]

[tense music]

[whimpering]

[engine starting]

MJ!

[tires spinning on gravel]

MJ!

Get the fuck off me!

[engine revving]

[Fred shouting]

[Fred panting]

[car roaring away]

Oh God!

[sobbing]

I gotta get out of here.

Oh my God!

[siren chirping]

[suspenseful music]

What? What is this?

[siren wailing]

[panting]

[suspenseful music continues]

[officer speaking foreign language]

I--

[officer speaking foreign language]

I'm sorry, I don't speak French.

[officer speaking foreign language]

[officer speaking foreign language]

[wallet clattering]

[sniffling]

[eerie music]

[officer speaking foreign language]

[officer continues speaking foreign language]

[eerie music swells]

-[whooshing] -[haunting music]

- Oh my God!

Oh my God, oh my God!

[seatbelt rattling]

[haunting music continues]

She'll be okay.

I have to go now.

What?

I told you my snow angels would work.

I owe you an apology.

[haunting music continues]

[speaking foreign language]

[sniffling]

I never should have let you leave after what I'd done.

None of this would have happened.

I'm so angry with you.

[sniffling]

Now I think I'm gonna be angry with you

for the rest of my life.

[sobbing] But I still love you.

[sobbing]

[Alice sniffling]

And I miss you.

I'm, um--

I'm gonna sell the cabin.

I know you wanted me to have it. I just--

I can't.

I can't.

[sighing]

[jacket rustling]

-I, um-- -[sniffling]

I found this.

[sniffling]

I guess you never read it.

[grim music]

It's from your dad.

He loved you so much.

[chuckling]

He's so proud of you.

[MJ crying]

He forgave you.

I thought you should have this.

I'm gonna put it right here, okay?

[sobbing continues]

[chuckling]

I'm sure you, your dad and Jake are hanging out right now.

[laughing]

I'm sure Jake is still looking out for you.

[sniffling]

Good-bye, my friend.

Good-bye.

[speaking foreign language]

-[sniffling] -[kissing]

[sobbing continues]

[Mary-Jane sobbing]

[screaming]

No!

[breathing heavily]

[crying]

No!

-[Fred] Hey, baby-- -[Mary-Jane] Fuck off!

[Fred] Don't leave, MJ, hey.

-[car door shuts] -[Fred muttering indistinctly]

She's a fucking cunt!

Every fucking time, she does that,

every fucking time!

Hey, where the fuck you going, huh?

Whoa, babe, babe, look at me.

What happened to your fucking face?

Where the fuck you going?

-[hands shoving] -Fuck off!

[grim music]

[door opening]

[tires squealing]

[engine revving]

[sobbing]

You're bleeding a lot.

Hey, hey, what happened? Come on, talk to me, baby.

[tires squealing]

[Mary-Jane] Don't fucking touch me!

[Fred] Woah. Easy there.

Did she fucking do that to you?

[engine roaring]

What are you doing?

What are you doing? Stop that!

Hey! What are you--

MJ, what the fuck are you doing?

Are you fucking nuts?

What are you trying to do now?

Stop, stop. What, are you fucking nuts?

MJ, you see the car, right? There's a fucking car!

MJ, there's a fucking car!

MJ!

-[tires squealing] -[loud thudding]

[gasping]

[fire crackling]

[coughing]

[gasping]

[ Frère Jacques" on radio]

[grunting]

[door rattling]

[door rattling]

-[door clanging] -[grunting]

[metal clanging]

[grim, haunting music]

[grim, haunting music continues]

[Mary-Jane breathing heavily]

[Mary-Jane crying]

[Mary-Jane continues crying]

[grim, haunting music continues]

[ Frère Jacques" on radio]

[gasping]

[tense music]

[grim music]

[grim music continues]

[grim music continues]

[grim music continues]

[grim music fades]