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No, no.
No.
I don't want to fall.
Please, please. I don't want to fall.
Okay.
No. No.
No.
No. No.
I don't want to fall.
No. Please, somebody, help me.
No. I don't want to.
No.
No.
No.
No. No.
No.
No. I don't want to.
No. No.
Not again.
No. Mr. James, it's all right.
It's all right.
He's suffering from one of his delusions.
He sees himself falling into a woman's vagina.
Mr. James, it's all right. You're in a hospital room.
You're in bed. You're not falling.
It's okay.
Don't be afraid, Uncle Stewart.
I'm here, too.
It's me, Barbie.
He may not recognize you, Ms. Novak.
Your uncle has suffered severe emotional trauma.
As a result, we'd have to keep him heavily sedated.
Is that why he thinks he's falling into a woman's vagina?
No.
That's a symptom of his acute vagina go.
It's a phobia that was brought on as a result of him.
With the added effect of the medication, there's no telling how he may be.
Thank you.
I love you.
You can't help me.
Oh God.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Oh, dear.
Oh, dear.
Can you hear me, son?
Yeah. Very good, very good.
Do you know where you are?
Judging by your clothing, I'm in a hospital.
Was I in an accident or something?
Emotionally speaking, yes. Do you remember anything?
Yeah,
I was out at a bar waiting for some friends.
And, you know, I had a couple drinks.
You were alone?
Yeah. Yeah, I was very alone.
In fact, I can't remember ever feeling so alone.
That's the key to what's wrong with you.
You have to remember why you're so alone. What happened in that bar?
Close your eyes.
Think deep.
Remember what happened in that bar.
What do you see?
There's a girl more beautiful than any other girl I've ever seen before.
She's so beautiful.
So beautiful.
I guess you could call it love at first sight.
All I knew was my heart dropped down to my stomach.
I knew I'd have to have this woman.
Or die trying.
It was like nothing ever in the whole world mattered.
Not my work. Not my friends.
Not my own life.
Only she had it.
But I had competition right from the start.
With a woman like this, how could I know?
They knew each other too well for my liking.
He was probably a boyfriend.
Or maybe just one in a long line of lovers.
Either way, he was in my life.
And as I watched them laugh and drink and smoke, it was as if they were making
love right in front of me.
As if they were naked, right there on the bar, sucking me just as hot on me.
And I watched them, and I imagined just how good she must have been.
Thank you.
Ugh.
Thank you.
Ah!
I knew what I had to do if I wanted to get him.
First, I had to get rid of him.
And judging from the type of guy he seemed to be, I knew just how to do
I followed him as he took a run.
I sat outside and played Thelma, the name in the mailbox of King Patrick.
There remained over and over to me the thought that I watched her life go on.
And I knew he was holding her.
And in the morning, I followed him to his place.
I found out his name was Tom.
And he would be home alone all day.
That's when I looked for my planning emotion.
I called a girl I knew.
Her name was Andrea.
She kind of had a thing for me.
So you know what you got to do, right?
Sure. I go over to his apartment, tell my friends to come down.
Ask if I can come inside and use the phone.
Then, it's time to decide.
Give me some ideas.
Time to make a move on me.
Right. In the meantime, I call it go for it. Tell her to drop in on her
boyfriend. See what he's doing.
She might love you, baby.
You're manipulative, George.
But what's in it for me?
Nothing.
But you'll do it anyway.
You're in love with me, baby.
You can do anything for me.
You can help me get into the arms of another woman.
Not too bright of me, is it?
No, but you're not, and you don't.
Andrea was a good woman.
Too good for me.
But I didn't know which one of us was the bigger fucker.
I didn't know then, but I know now.
You, Andrea, doesn't mind.
Get a nice house.
What a nice dress.
Thank you. Do you like it?
I love it.
It didn't take long for Tom to get the idea from Andrea.
She made good bait.
And like any good bait, once it's taken, the trap is set.
Mmm.
Oh.
Yeah. Oh,
yeah.
Wow.
Like one thing can, he had been unfaithful.
I had ruined three lives in a single act.
Well, four if you count me.
But after what I had done, could I matter?
I followed her back to that bar where I first saw her.
And that's where I made my move.
Let's pray together.
Amen.
The moment our eyes met, I knew we were meant to be together.
If only our meeting could have been arranged differently.
with few casualties.
Thank you.
Uh -huh.
I was fooled by how strongly she made love,
but it was calm she was thinking of when she was pushing her body against mine,
and it was calm.
As I laid back on her bed, I felt it.
Suddenly, I was falling.
Falling in love and falling towards her.
Very good, Mr. James. Very good. Very good. You're coming along now. Please
remembering. Stop remembering.
What is it, Doctor?
Why are you looking at us like that?
I'm afraid we've lost him again.
I'll tell you what, there's no telling what he's seeing right now, either.
Does he see us?
Yes, he sees, but the question is, how does he see us?
Oh, yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Oh, man.
Thank you.
oh oh
Oh.
I want it.
Let him sleep, nurse.
Let him sleep.
Will we ever get over this vagina code, Dr. Raymond?
Will we ever get over falling in love?
Very interesting question.
Let me just say this.
The guilt he's experiencing, along with the sense of being rejected... Nurse,
why don't you record this for me?
...has prolonged his fall.
But not to worry, will you?
Because, as we all know, all things that fall, sooner or later,
land.
Brilliant. Come on, come on.
Let's record one.
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