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(eerie sound)
(tribal drums)
(treadmill sound)
(heavy breathing)
(tribal music)
(deep breathing)
(blender sound)
(coffee brewing)
(fly buzzing)
(chimes ringing)
(shower)
(footsteps on wooden floor) (shower)
Jakob: Helene?
(water dripping)
(knocking)
(chuckle)
(heavy breathing)
(sobbing)
(garage gate opening)
(car start up)
(car driving)
James: See you guys later.
(footsteps)
James: Hi.
Are you Mr. Juergenson?
Jakob: Can I help you?
James: I think I'm supposed to room with Ted this weekend?
I'm in town for the tournament, the classic.
Jakob: I think you have the wrong house.
(car door opening)
(car driving)
Jakob: Helene?
(birds chirping)
Jakob: Helene?
Helene: Coming.
(door screeching) (knock)
James: I'm sorry I let myself in.
I'm in town for the tennis tournament.
Jakob: Get out.
James: My apologies.
Helene: Hold on a second.
Hi.
James: Hi. I'm James Ogilvey.
Helen: What can we do for you James Ogilvey?
James: You must be Mrs. Juergenson.
Helen: I am.
(paper crinkling)
Dummy.
Did you see this?
I am so sorry.
We usually host but this year ...
we declined.
There must have been some kind of mistake.
I'm sorry.
James: No, I don't want cause you ...
Helene: Mm-hmm.
Let me make a phone call
and see if I can get you properly situated, okay?
James: Thanks.
James: You play?
Jakob: Not anymore.
Operator: Please hold and an admin
will be with you in a moment.
James: I just got ranked.
Jakob: First time?
James: Yeah. I'm pretty excited about it.
Jakob: I can tell.
Good luck.
Rebecca: Hello, this is Rebecca speaking.
Hello?
(beep sound)
(soft piano playing)
Helene: Mmhmm. I completely understand.
You're welcome. Bye.
I just spoke to Becky.
Jakob: And?
Helene: Well, they're in a bind.
And with this shorter notice ...
she apologized and asked if we'd be willing to lend a hand.
Jakob: Really? What did you tell her?
Helene: That we would help out.
(soft piano playing)
Helene: Is that okay?
(door slamming)
James: I don't mean to be a bother.
Helene: He's no bother.
Let me show you where you'll be staying.
James: Will I be sharing with Ted?
Helene: You'll have it all to yourself.
James: Oh! Is ...
(cat meowing)
Helene: That's Harold.
Not allergic to cats, are you?
James: Not really?
(water hose)
(birds chirping)
Helene: Jakob.
Why don't you put the car away?
Jakob: You don't want to go because we have a guest.
Helene: I'm not using him as an excuse.
(birds chirping)
(clock ticking)
(eerie sound)
(knocking)
James: Just a second.
Helene: Sorry.
James: It's okay, you could come in.
Helene: Never mind, it's not important.
James: It's fine. What is it?
Helene: I forgot to mention, I'm sorry to bother ...
James: Hey, no. There's no bother.
Helene: There's some clothes in the closet ...
Oh ...
I see you already helped yourself.
James: I'm sorry. It fell and ...
Helene: It's okay.
James: My jacket?
Helene: Yours?
James: My mom gave it to me for my birthday.
Helene: You didn't find it in the closet?
James: It's mine, I got it last year.
Helene: Hmm.
Hmm, it's the same size too.
(door sliding)
(clears throat)
Helene: I have been meaning to take these clothes
to goodwill.
You're welcome to whatever you like.
James: I will.
Thanks.
James: Hey! Would you mind dropping me off
to the tennis club?
Helene: Why don't you just use ours?
James: You have a court?
(tennis sound)
Helene: Jakob!
Jakob?
Jakob: Sometimes it helps to visualize the path
you want the racket to go
all the way through to the end.
Watch this.
I'm a little rusty.
See?
James: It's not bad for a wet ball.
Jakob: [Unintelligible] with a dry one
Helene: Hey Jakob.
What are you doing?
Jakob: Just helping out a race here.
Just give me a moment.
Helene: James, why don't I drive you off at the club?
James: I think that'd be a good idea.
Helene: Will you ever stop?
Jakob: Hey!
Do you want to hit some dry ones?
Relax. We'll be on the road before you know it.
James: It's a little wet don't you think?
(eerie sound) (birds chirping)
Jakob: I'm ready champ.
(eerie sound) (tennis ball bouncing)
Jakob: You get us some dry ones.
(chuckle)
Helene: They're in the cabinet, next to the bikes.
Jakob: Give me a second.
(eerie sound) (birds chirping)
Helene: Watch out, he's pretty good.
James: You play?
Helene: Sometimes.
James: Yeah?
What's the weakest part of your game?
Helene: Probably my backhand.
Pow!
(eerie sound) (birds chirping)
James: We could work on that.
James: Are you ready?
Helene: Did you see that?
Jakob: Are you ready?
Helene: How about a quick game?
Me and James against you.
Jakob: Come on Helene.
Helene: What?
Jakob: You want to serve?
James: Go ahead.
(eerie sound) (birds chirping)
Jakob: Are you ready champ?
(eerie sound)
Helene: Be careful!
James: My serve.
(eerie sound)
Jakob: I'm ready.
Helene: Are you ready to go now?
Jakob: Let's play for real now.
I serve.
James: Sure.
For real.
(eerie sound)
(tennis ball bouncing)
Helene: Are you okay?
James: No!
Jakob: What hurts?
James: My wrist.
Helene: Why don't you go up there
and get him some ice?
I got him! Come on! Go!
(slow piano playing)
Helene: You're going to be fine champ.
James: My racket.
Helene: It's not going anywhere, I promise.
(soft music) (birds chirping)
Helene: A little out riding on this, didn't you?
You know, you have a lot more in common with him
than you think.
James: Who?
Helene: My husband.
(heavy breathing)
James: I'm sorry if I ruined your day.
Helene: Hey, you didn't ruin anything.
James: Sure?
Helene: Yeah, I'm sure.
(car start up)
Helene: What's a frown,
but a smile turned upside down.
(soft piano playing)
(closing door)
(soft piano music)
(cat meowing)
Jakob: Jesus Harold!
Jakob: Hey, how is it?
James: It's not too bad.
Helene: Sprained, not broken.
Jakob: Well, that's a relief.
Helene: Do you need anything from the convenient store?
Jakob: Did you two already ate lunch?
Helene: James is going to the lake with us today.
James: I am?
Helene: It will do you some good
to be on the water, you'll see.
Jakob: Do you have any idea how to sail?
James: Not a clue.
Helene: He can sunbath with me.
What's that?
Jakob: Yours.
It wasn't in the best of shape.
Maybe he should stay here and recuperate.
Helene: It will be nice.
Jakob: What will?
Helene: Having the company.
James: No.
If it's okay with you I'd like to rest here.
Helene: Are you sure?
James: I think that'd be best.
Jakob: It's the same one you know.
James: Thank you.
Jakob: Probably need to have it re-stringed
and then re-gripped.
You can do that at the club.
Put it on my account if it's still open.
James: You ... need an older racket?
Jakob: I already bought the newer model for myself.
Helene: Can you be ready to go by the time I get back?
Jakob: I'll be waiting on you.
(opening door)
(closing door)
(car driving)
(footsteps)
(eerie sound)
(birds chirping)
(chiller door opening)
(eerie sound)
(wood floor screeching)
(footsteps)
(loud stamp)
(footsteps) (eerie sound)
Jakob: Harold?
(tutting sound)
(eerie sound)
(cat snoring)
(sneeze)
(eerie sound)
(cat murmur)
(meow)
Jakob: Harold.
(cat meow)
(closing door)
Helene: Jakob! Can you give me a hand?
Jakob: One second.
Helene: Where's our guest?
Jakob: Good question.
(sliding door)
(chimes ringing)
Jakob: Do me a fovor would you?
Helene: Why are you whispering?
Jakob: Shhh.
Check your jewelry.
He may have taken something.
Helene: You're ridiculous.
Jakob: Hey. Better safe than sorry.
(eerie sound)
(knocking)
James: You can come in.
Helene: Were you napping?
James: I was just resting.
(clock ticking)
Helene: Hold still.
Let me fix this.
(eerie sound)
Helene: We'll be leaving soon.
(heavy breathing)
Jakob: So?
Helene: It's all there.
James: Do you guys need help with anything?
Jakob: Hey, why don't you give me a hand inside?
James: Hey.
I found something.
Helene: It wasn't cheap you know.
You'll be good while we're gone, okay?
Put it in a safe place so you don't lose it again.
Jakob: Let me see what you have there.
James: She gave it to me.
Jakob: Listen, you take anything from us,
anything at all I'll personally make sure
they lock you away.
Do you understand?
Good.
Now, go change.
Be damned if I let you stay here alone.
Jakob: He decided to come with us.
Helene: Is that true?
James: Mm-hmm.
Helene: Oh, wait a second,
you're going to need some water shoes.
James: I like your car.
(eerie sound)
Radio Announcer: ... representatives
from the Forestry and Wildlife Department
claim a lack of deer for the reason mountain lion
attacks in the area.
Hikers and campers are urged to use caution
and report any encounter.
ProAm Classic kicks off tomorrow
with a number of the states best tennis players
gathering from match ...
* The morning sun already hurts my feelings
* As I awake
* Slow motion mind
* The poisened mushrooms of breakfast
* The glory of the morning
* A witch's foot I find
* A time long ago I left this earth
* A long time ago I left my life behind
* To wander vaguely through the lands of sugar sweet
* And another come today
* Black is the coffee that would turn my stomach
* And the paper reads of yesteryear
* The laughing morning already sends a message
* Of long lost lovers and lost lost friends
* Well a king bee stung me twice today
* It speeds my spirit just to save my breath
* To say goodbye someday
* All right
* Heigh ho folks
(water splashing)
Helene: Hold on a second.
(water splashing)
Helene: Your brace.
James: It will dry!
Jakob: He'll live.
James: There's a turtle over here!
Helene: Leave it alone!
You'll lose a finger!
(humming)
Helene: Do you think they'll ever return?
It wasn't my fault.
(slow music)
(water splashing)
(water splashing)
Helena: Where is the turtle at?
James: It swam off over there!
Helene: Good.
James: Hey, where are you going?
Helene: Nature calls!
James: Hey, just go in the lake!
(water splashing)
(peeing sound)
(breaking twig)
Helene: Great.
Helene: You need something?
Jakob: What's so funny?
Helene: Nothing.
Jakob: What were you doing back in the woods?
Helene: Me?
Jakob: I don't think I'm being very funny.
Helene: I know you're not.
What were we doing James?
Jakob: Put that god damn thing down.
(chuckle)
Jakob: Stop.
Helene: Jakob.
It was nothing.
Jakob, are you listening to me?
It was nothing.
Is it ever going to end?
You treating me like a child?
Like our Ted?
Tennis, the tournament, everything.
He was always at him for not following through.
Was never, ever good enough.
But last year he had to wait.
He had to wait three days by law
to buy that god damn gun.
He had three days to change his mind.
But he didn't.
He didn't.
He stuck with it!
Are you proud of your son now?
(sobbing)
Oh ted.
Helen: How would you like to play a game?
Maybe some fun for a change.
Have a sit.
(eerie sound)
Hold still.
This won't hurt a bit.
(eerie sound)
(chuckle)
Helene: Now, me.
Don't be scared.
(eerie sound)
(chuckle)
(chuckle)
(chuckle)
(eerie sound)
(Indian war whoop)
(mimic gun shots)
Helene: Die you partner.
James: Boo!
Helene: Huh!
(tribal drum)
Helene: Missed me.
(war drum) (eerie sound)
(chuckle)
(heavy breathing)
(chuckle)
Jakob: Let me know when you're doing playing
so we can leave!
(tribal sound)
(water splashing)
Jakob: Helene!
(heavy breathing)
(chuckle)
Jakob: Helene!
(eerie sound)
(heavy breathing)
(sail flapping)
(tribal sound)
(chuckle)
(sail flapping)
(animal growling)
(heavy breathing) (tribal sound)
(animal growling)
(tribal drum)
(birds chirping) (tribal drum)
(sail flapping)
(eerie sound) (heavy breathing)
(animal growling)
(eerie sound) (heavy breathing)
(heavy breathing)
Jakob: Helene?
(heavy breathing)
Helene: Wait. No. No. Stop.
Stop. (heavy breathing)
Helene: Please. No.
Please, no.
(twigs breaking)
(heavy breathing) (tribal sound)
(heavy breathing)
(sobbing)
(fly buzzing)
(sobbing)
Jakob: Helene?
(eerie sound)
(heavy breathing)
James: Shit!
Jakob: Jesus!
Jakob: Get up. Stop playing around.
Helene: The boat!
(water splashing)
Jakob: I saw them ... the fish.
They came back,
right after you two ran off.
It's going to be a long hike to the nearest road.
James: The two of us could go.
Jakob: Who?
James: Helene and me.
We'd come back for you.
Helene: Jakob is coming with us.
Helene: Wait.
I want to say goodbye.
(water splashing)
Helene: He's here.
(water splashing)
Helene: When we spread our son's ashes in the
[unintelligible] the fish thought ...
he was ... it was food.
They ate them all up.
(sobbing)
Helene: It's funny in a way.
But until today, just now, it didn't come back.
(sneeze)
Helene: Bless you.
(soft music)
(flies buzzing)
(birds chirping)
(slow music)
(animal growling)
(heavy breathing)
Helene: Let's rest for a bit.
(heavy breathing)
Jakob: I'm fine.
Helene: Five minutes won't kill you.
Sit here.
Jakob: How long?
Helene: What?
Started today.
Jakob: Let's keep moving.
Stay close!
Jakob: You don't have to wait!
(banjo playing)
Helene: Where are you going?
James: To get help!
(banjo playing)
(door screeching)
James: Hello?
(wood floor screeching)
James: Hello?
Helene: James!
James: Just a minute.
Helene: It's going to get dark soon.
Hurry down.
James: The cabin is open.
There might be some old shoes or something in there.
Helene: Is that chocolate?
Let me have a bite.
(paper crackling)
Helene: Is there more up there?
James: Just wine and fancy deli stuff mostly.
Helene: Teddy.
Hey, do me a favor and go get Jakob.
(eerie sound)
(heavy breathing)
Jakob: Close one, huh?
Where's Helene?
James: Back there.
(eerie sound)
(sticks rubbing)
James: Did you find an opener?
Helene: Hmm.
Watch this.
(screeching)
(cough)
Jakob: Thanks.
James: How about this?
Jakob: Do you like escargot?
Snails?
James: I know what they are.
Helene: You smell amazing.
Jakob: Hey!
Helene: Here.
(shouting)
Helene: Don't be scared.
(chuckle)
Jakob: One, one thousand; two, one thousand;
three, one thousand; four, one thousand;
five, one thousand; six, one thousand;
seven, one thousand; eight ...
(spitting sound)
Helene: What the hell are you doing?
Helen: Have some more.
Jakob: You want to give it a go?
One, one thousand; two, one thousand;
three, one thousand; four, one thousand;
five, one thousand; six, one thousand.
You got to keep it close.
Seven, one thousand; eight, one thousand;
nine, one thousand; ten.
(spitting sound)
Not bad.
Helene: You're an idiot.
Helene: Fine. Go ahead, burn yourselves.
(eerie sound)
James: One, one thousand; two, one thousand;
three, one thousand; four, one thousand;
five, one thousand; six, one thousand; seven ...
Shit!
Jakob: Nice try.
Ah-ah!
Second place sits and waits.
(eerie sound)
Jakob: You need another lesson champ?
Helene: Jakob, stop.
Jakob: Shut up!
(suspense sounds)
(shouting)
Jakob: Get up!
Jakob: What's the matter boy?
Afraid you'll never be good enough?
(eerie sound)
(sobbing)
(heavy breathing)
Helene: It's not save out there!
(shouting)
Helene: Teddy!
Jakob: Let him go!
Helene: Teddy!
Teddy!
(sobbing)
Ted!
Jakob: I'm cold.
Helene: Don't go!
Darling please.
(sobbing)
Helene: Teddy.
(animal sound)
(animal howling)
(screeching door)
(footsteps)
(sobbing)
(heavy breathing)
(sobbing)
Jakob: Is he gone?
(sobbing)
Jakob: I thought I lost you too.
(sobbing)
Helene: Come here.
Shhh.
Shhh.
(sobbing)
* What's a mood
Helen: Shhh.
* If it isn't any good
* What's it like
* If I can't ride your bike
* I don't know
* But it's not too low
* I don't
* But it's not too
* What is a frown
* But a smile turned upside down
* I don't know
* But it's not too low
* What is a mood
(humming) (birds chirping)
* I don't know
* But it's not too low
(birds chirping)
("Little Boy" by Janet Feder)
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