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Christian Troy: TELL ME WHAT YOU
DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF.
Joan Rivers: ARE YOU KIDDING?
EVERYTHING. MY BODY'S DROPPING
SO FAST MY GYNECOLOGIST NEEDS
A HARD HAT.
BUT SERIOUSLY, I WAS SENT TO YOU
BY BARBARA BUZZBERGER. SHE TOLD
ME YOU'RE THE BEST SURGEONS IN
MIAMI. OF COURSE, BARBARA ALSO
TOLD ME TO BUY A CONDO DOWN HERE
WITHOUT SAYING IT'S GOD'S
WAITING ROOM.
Sean: SO, WHAT EXACTLY, UH...
Joan: I WANNA LOOK LIKE HER.
JOAN ALEXANDRA MOLINSKY.
BORN IN BROOKLYN, RAISED IN
LARCHMONT, GRADUATED FROM
BARNARD, PHI BETA KAPPA.
Sean: THIS IS YOU?
Joan: THAT'S ME. UNRETOUCHED.
THE FACE AND THE PHOTOGRAPH.
I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME LOOK JUST
LIKE THAT.
Christian: LIKE A 4-YEAR-OLD
GIRL.
Joan: I THINK I WANT YOU TO DO
THE SURGERY.
Sean: YOU HAVEN'T SAID WHAT IT
IS YET.
Joan: SIGN THIS FIRST, IF YOU
DON'T MIND.
Christian: CONFIDENTIALLY
AGREEMENT? MS. RIVERS, EVERYBODY
KNOWS THAT YOU'VE HAD A FEW
PROCEDURES DONE.
Joan: A FEW? MY FACE HAS BEEN
TUCKED IN MORE TIMES THAN A
BEDSHEET AT A HOLIDAY INN.
WHAT I WANT YOU PEOPLE TO DO,
I DON'T WANT THE MEDIA TO KNOW
ABOUT IT UNTIL IT'S FINISHED.
THAT'S WHY I CAME TO MIAMI
INSTEAD OF NEW YORK OR L.A.
ONCE YOU UNVEIL ME, WE'LL HIT
THE TALK SHOWS. I'LL DO OPRAH
AND LARRY KING, REGIS AND KELLY,
AND THE COVER OF PEOPLE
MAGAZINE. I KNOW IT'LL HAPPEN.
Sean: AS LONG AS WE'RE CLEAR
THAT SIGNING THIS IN NO WAY
OBLIGATES US TO DO THE SURGERY.
Joan: THERE'S NO OBLIGATION,
JUST THAT YOU'LL KEEP IT UNDER
COVER.
Christian: GREAT.
Joan: OK. HERE IT IS.
I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO HAVE A
TWIN. BECAUSE I WANTED TO SEE
WHAT I WOULD LOOK LIKE IF I
NEVER HAD PLASTIC SURGERY. BUT
I DON'T HAVE A TWIN. I JUST HAVE
ME. SO, I WANT YOU TO PUT ME
BACK THE WAY I WOULD LOOK IF I
HAD NEVER BEEN JOAN RIVERS.
Christian: I'M CONFUSED.
ARE YOU ASKING US TO DO A
COMPLETE MAKEOVER THAT WOULD
RESTORE YOUR NATURAL APPEARANCE?
Joan: YES. YES. IT'LL BE CAREER
VIAGRA. I MEAN, I COULD BRING
BACK ALL THOSE JOKES I USED TO
DO ABOUT MYSELF BEFORE PLASTIC
SURGERY. I MEAN, I HAVE GREAT
JOKES. I WAS SO UGLY THAT IF I
WANTED TO MOON SOMEBODY, I'D
JUST SHOW THEM MY FACE, OR MY
BODY IS DROPPING SO FAST I COULD
HAVE A MAMMOGRAM AND A PEDICURE
AT THE SAME TIME.
Sean: MS. RIVERS, WITH ALL THE
WORK THAT YOU'VE HAD DONE, IT
SEEMS LIKE A PRETTY EXTREME
THING TO DO FOR THE SAKE OF YOUR
CAREER.
Joan: WELL, IT'S NOT JUST MY
CAREER. IT'S ALSO MY GRANDSON
COOPER. WE HAVE THE MOST AMAZING
RELATIONSHIP. IT'S PROBABLY THE
MOST HONEST RELATIONSHIP I'VE
EVER HAD WITH ANYBODY IN MY
WHOLE LIFE. HE LOVES ME EXACTLY
THE WAY I AM.
Sean: SO WHY CHANGE?
Joan: I'M A GODDAMN LIE.
LOOK, I KNOW I'M THE ONE THAT
BROUGHT PLASTIC SURGERY INTO THE
MAINSTREAM. I KNOW I'M THE ONE
THAT CONVINCED ALL THOSE
THOUSANDS OF HOUSEWIVES OUT
THERE, "IF YOU DON'T LIKE YOUR
FACE, THEN DO SOMETHING ABOUT
IT. CHANGE IT." BUT NOW I WANT
TO SEND OUT A DIFFERENT MESSAGE.
MY GRANDSON IS...
HE'S SO PURE. HE'S SO HAPPY
WITH HIMSELF THE WAY HE IS.
AND I WANT HIM TO STAY THAT WAY.
I DON'T WANT HIM TO GROW UP
HATING THE THOUGHT THAT HE'S
GONNA GET OLDER. I DON'T WANT
HIM TO CARE IF HE GETS ACNE AT
20 OR HIS HAIR STARTS TO RECEDE
AT 40. I JUST WANT HIM TO KNOW
THERE'S NOTHING TO BE ASHAMED
OF. IT'S THE NATURAL ORDER OF
THINGS.
AND, BOY, IT'LL GET ME SOME
MAGAZINE COVER-- PEOPLE.
OH, MY GOD, BEFORE...AFTER.
NO ONE'S EVER DONE SOMETHING
LIKE THAT. IT'S GOLD.
AND I COULD USE A COVER. I
HAVEN'T HAD ONE SINCE 1994,
THOSE SONS OF BITCHES.
COME ON, WHAT ABOUT IT?
I AM OFFERING YOU THE MOTHER OF
ALL PLASTIC SURGERIES.
WILL YOU DO IT?
* AHH *
* MAKE ME BEAUTIFUL *
* MAKE ME
A PERFECT SOUL,
A PERFECT MIND,
A PERFECT FACE,
A PERFECT
LIE *
Matt: YOU NEVER SMILE ANYMORE.
TALK TO ME, AVA. TELL ME,
HOW CAN I MAKE YOU HAPPY?
Ava: I'LL NEVER BE HAPPY.
Matt: AREN'T WE HAPPY RIGHT NOW?
Ava: YOU'RE IN A WARM LITTLE
COCOON.
BUT ONCE WE LEAVE THE SAFETY OF
THIS NEST, THEY'LL ALWAYS BE
THERE, HARASSING US, JUDGING US.
TORMENTING US.
THEY'LL NEVER UNDERSTAND.
TO THEM, OUR RELATIONSHIP IS
UNNATURAL.
Matt: LET'S GO AWAY THEN.
LET'S GO AWAY AND START A NEW
LIFE TOGETHER.
LET'S GO TO PARIS.
Ava: MY LIFE IS HERE, MATT.
Matt: WE'LL EAT CROISSANTS ALL
DAY. WE'LL DRINK WINE.
WE'LL MAKE LOVE.
Ava: I CAN'T.
ADRIAN MIGHT COME BACK.
Matt: DO YOU HAVE A CELL PHONE?
Ava: I HAVE MEDICAL ISSUES.
Matt: WE'LL FIND A DOCTOR IN
PARIS. I'LL GET 3 MONTHS' OF
YOUR MEDICATIONS FROM MY DAD'S
OFFICE.
Ava: YOUR WHOLE LIFE IS AHEAD OF
YOU, MATT.
Matt: THERE ISN'T ONE WITHOUT
YOU.
YOU SMILED.
JUST SAY YES, AVA.
SAY YES.
Liz: MY GOD, WHEN IS THIS GONNA
END? 4 NEW VICTIMS THIS MONTH
ALONE.
Sean: THE CUTS ON HER FACE LOOK
WORSE THAN THE EYES.
Liz: HE'S GETTING BOLDER.
PROBABLY FEELS HE'S NOT GETTING
ENOUGH ATTENTION. YOU'RE THE ONE
STEALING HIS HEADLINES.
Sean: NOT BY CHOICE.
Rosa: THEN WHY ARE YOU FIXING
HIS WORK AGAIN, SEAN?
Sean: BECAUSE EVERY OTHER
PLASTIC SURGEON IN TOWN IS
AFRAID TO. IT'S MY MORAL
OBLIGATION. I'D STOP IT IF I
COULD, BUT I CAN'T. 15 BLADE.
Escobar: SEAN. HOW'S IT HANGING,
HOMES?
Sean: WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO
WITH THIS?
Escobar: YOU STARTED A WAR,
SEAN.
YOU'RE GONNA NEED MORE THAN A
SCALPEL TO FINISH IT.
HEY, SEXY. HOW'S THAT LEG?
Sean: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING
ABOUT?
Escobar: YOU AND THE CARVER,
BROTHER. REMEMBER WHAT HE SAID?
FIX HIS WORK AGAIN, HE'S COMING
BACK FOR YOU.
YOU ASKED HOW TO STOP IT.
I'M TELLING YOU.
CAP HIS ASS.
Sean: YOU, OF ALL PEOPLE, KNOW I
CAN'T USE THIS THING. 15 BLADE.
Escobar: PUSSY.
[LATIN MUSIC PLAYING]
YOU KNOW, MAYBE WHAT YOU REALLY
NEED ARE SOME BALLS, BRO.
Sean: I'VE GOT BALLS. YOU KNOW
I DO. YOU'RE IN JAIL BECAUSE OF
ME.
Escobar: THAT WAS YOUR FINEST
HOUR, HUH? TRUTH IS, SEAN, I
MADE YOU A MAN.
Sean: YOU DIDN'T DO SHIT.
Escobar: I GAVE YOU THE GUTS TO
PULL A GUN. I GAVE YOU THE
STRENGTH TO RISK KILLING SOMEONE
TO SAVE YOURSELF, AND YOUR
FAMILY AND YOUR BUSINESS.
I GAVE YOU CHARACTER.
WHERE DID IT GO?
NOW WHAT'S WITH THIS MUSIC?
I HATE THIS SHIT.
[ROCK MUSIC PLAYS]
NOW THAT'S MORE LIKE IT.
GOD, DO I LOVE THE EIGHTIES.
Sean: TURN THAT DOWN.
I CAN'T OPERATE UNDER THESE
CONDITIONS.
Escobar: HEY, YOU THINK FIXING
HER FACE IS GONNA MAKE
EVERYTHING BETTER?
YOU WANNA RESTORE REAL ORDER
TO THIS MESS, SEAN?
YOU GOTTA BE READY TO GO ONE ON
ONE WITH THE CARVER.
LIKE YOU DID WITH ME.
OH. I GUESS SHE NEEDS SOME MORE
GAS.
Sean: NO. I WON'T DO THAT AGAIN.
Escobar: YES, YOU WILL.
BECAUSE YOU'VE GOT A DEATH WISH.
SO DEPRESSED...OUR LITTLE SEAN.
YOU GOTTA TAKE THIS GUY OUT.
RESTORE THE ORDER AND KILL
THE CARVER.
Liz: KILL THE CARVER.
Escobar: DON'T TELL ME THIS GUY
SCARES YOU MORE THAN ME.
I'M GETTING JEALOUS.
Sean: SHUT UP!
Escobar: HA HA HA. MAKE ME.
Sean: GUN.
Escobar: GOOD. READY? AIM...
SHOOT!
Christian: WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU
DOING?
Matt: UM, NOTHING.
I WAS JUST--OH...
Christian: TEMESTA?
YOU STEAL ANTI-ANXIETY PILLS?
Matt: LOOK, I'VE BEEN UPSET, OK?
AND I DIDN'T FEEL LIKE ASKING
FOR 'EM AND GOING THROUGH THE
THIRD DEGREE.
Christian: HELIX? GREAT.
DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S DANGEROUS
TO SELF-PRESCRIBE?
Matt: COME ON, MAN. THEY SELL
THIS SHIT AT SCHOOL TO EVERY--
GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME.
Christian: CLOMIPHENE CITRATE
HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH STRESS,
ASSHOLE.
I'M SICK OF YOUR GODDAMN LIES,
MATT. I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING
ON WITH YOU, BUT CLEARLY THESE
PILLS ARE NOT FOR YOU.
SO YOU TELL ME WHY YOU'RE
STEALING THESE DRUGS, OR I WILL
PERSONALLY BRING YOU TO THE COPS
AND ENCOURAGE THEM TO LOCK YOU
UP AND KEEP YOU THERE UNTIL
YOU'RE TOO OLD TO ENJOY THEM.
Matt: OK. FINE.
THEY'RE FOR AVA. I'M STOCKING
UP.
Christian: WHY?
Matt: 'CAUSE WE'RE GOING AWAY.
FOREVER.
Ava: GO AHEAD, TURN ME IN TO THE
POLICE. I'LL DENY EVERYTHING.
MATT WILL SUPPORT ME ENTIRELY,
AND ALL YOU'LL ACCOMPLISH IS
STARTING A CRIMINAL FILE FOR
YOUR VERY OWN SON.
Christian: MATT WON'T BE
ARRESTED. YOU WILL.
Ava: PHARMACEUTICAL DRUGS THEFT
IS A FELONY. DO YOUR RESEARCH
BEFORE YOU COME INTO MY HOUSE
WITH YOUR PATHETIC CHICKEN
LITTLE ACT.
VODKA ROCKS. IF MEMORY SERVES,
YOU DOWNED IT LAST TIME YOU WERE
HERE BARKING SIMILAR HOLLOW
THREATS. DRINK UP AND THEN GET
OUT.
HOW BARBARIC. DESPITE YOUR
DOCTOR'S DEGREE AND YOUR SLICK
VENEER OF SOPHISTICATION, WHEN
IT COMES TO WOMEN AND HOW TO
TREAT THEM, YOU'VE CRAWLED RIGHT
OUT OF A CAVE.
Christian: I'D WATCH MY MOUTH
IF I WERE YOU.
Ava: OR WHAT? YOU'LL HIT ME?
Christian: IF YOU WERE A MAN,
AFTER THE HELL YOU'VE CAUSED MY
FAMILY, YOU'D BE ON THE FLOOR.
Ava: AND YOU'D BE RIGHT ON TOP
OF ME, WOULDN'T YOU, CHRISTIAN?
'CAUSE YOU WANT ME, DON'T YOU?
Christian: YOU LUBRICATE ACID.
IF I STUCK MY DICK IN YOU,
IT WOULD SIZZLE OFF.
Ava: OH, IT WOULD SIZZLE, ALL
RIGHT. MATT'S NOT HERE.
BUT YOU KNEW THAT BEFORE
YOU WALKED IN HERE CARRYING YOUR
BIG STICK YOU'RE AFRAID TO
SWING. YOU'RE NOT UPSET MATT'S
SEEING ME. YOU'RE UPSET THAT
YOU'RE NOT.
Christian: YOU'RE CRAZY.
AND LET ME MAKE MYSELF CLEAR.
I'M NOT LEAVING THIS HELL HOUSE
UNTIL YOU AGREE TO STOP SEEING
MATT. I WILL KILL YOU BEFORE I
LET YOU TAKE HIM OUT OF THIS
COUNTRY.
Ava: SCREW THE PETTY THREATS.
YOU WANT ME TO STOP SEEING MATT?
THEN MAKE ME.
YOU WANT ME TO STOP?
THEN THERE'S ONLY ONE THING FOR
YOU TO DO, CHRISTIAN.
MAKE ME WANT YOU MORE.
CONQUER ME.
HMPH. YOU DON'T HAVE THE GUTS.
NEITHER DOES SEAN OR JULIA.
I HAVE THE POWER AND I'M
KEEPING IT.
OH, I SEE NOW. YOU'RE JUST LIKE
THE REST OF THEM.
THREATENING, KOWTOWED,
SPINELESS. TERRIFIED OF THE
UNCONDITIONAL.
A WOMAN WITH MENTAL AND SEXUAL
INTELLIGENCE.
YOU DISAPPOINT ME, CHRISTIAN.
IN THE END, YOU'RE ALL BARK AND
NO BITE.
Christian: BITE ME.
Ava: HOW HARD?
Christian: YOU STARTED IT.
YOU CAN FINISH IT.
Ava: NO. NO, NO. NO. NO! NOT
THAT.
Christian: YOU WANNA BE
CONQUERED? CONSIDER IT DONE.
Ava: OH!
AH...
WHAT'S WRONG?
AM I TOO MUCH OF A WOMAN FOR
YOU?
Detective: NO, SEAN. I CAN'T
ALLOW THIS.
Sean: IT'S THE ONLY WAY TO MAKE
HIM STOP.
Detective: WHEN?
Sean: I DON'T KNOW. END OF THE
WEEK? YOU PULL THE SECURITY
DETAIL OFF THE HOUSE, LET HIM
SEE THAT I'M VULNERABLE.
Detective: WE'RE WAITING INSIDE
THE HOUSE.
Sean: NO. HE'S SMART.
HE'LL SENSE THAT. WE DON'T TELL
ANYBODY--MY FAMILY, MY PARTNER,
NO ONE. I'LL BE ALONE WITH HIM.
JUST ME. AND ONCE HE THINKS HE'S
GOT WHAT HE WANTS, THEN YOU COME
IN.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Sean: UH, WE'RE SORT OF IN THE
MIDDLE OF SOMETHING HERE.
Christian: IT CAN WAIT.
Sean: THIS HAD BETTER BE
IMPORTANT, CHRISTIAN.
Christian: IT IS.
AVA'S A MAN.
Christian: ANYTHING?
Sean: STILL CHECKING.
Julia: ARE YOU CERTAIN SHE
DIDN'T JUST HAVE A NATURALLY
SHALLOW VAGINAL CANAL?
Christian: BELIEVE ME, THERE WAS
NOTHING NATURAL ABOUT IT.
Julia: YOU'RE PLASTIC SURGEONS.
IF THIS IS TRUE, I DON'T
UNDERSTAND WHY YOU COULDN'T TELL
RIGHT AWAY.
Christian: SHE'S A GODDAMN HOPE
DIAMOND OF TRANSSEXUALS, JULIA.
FLAWLESS IN EVERY WAY.
Sean: I CALLED ABE RUCKMAN AT
THE AVON SEXUAL REASSIGNMENT
CLINICS, STEPHANIE DUNCAN AT THE
GENE IDENTITY CENTER IN
COLORADO. NOBODY'S EVER HEARD OF
HER. AVA MOORE HAS NEVER
EXISTED.
Julia: AS A WOMAN YOU MEAN.
Sean: LOOK, JULIA, I THOUGHT IT
WAS A PREPOSTEROUS CONJECTURE,
TOO. THEN HE GAVE ME THE LIST OF
DRUGS MATT WAS STEALING FOR HER.
Julia: THIS IS GREEK TO ME.
Christian: THE COMPOUNDS
ARE VERY SPECIFIC.
SPIROLACTINE FOR BREAST,
NIPPLE DEVELOPMENT.
PREMARIN FOR VAGINAL DRYNESS,
ALL IN AMOUNTS AND CALIBRATIONS
WE'VE NEVER EVEN SEEN BEFORE.
IT'S QUITE BRILLIANT, REALLY.
Julia: NO PRESCRIPTION TO CHASE?
Sean: NOTHING.
Christian: WE'RE GONNA
HAVE TO TELL MATT.
Julia: NO. IF THIS IS TRUE
AND HE FINDS OUT, HE WILL NEVER
RECOVER FROM IT. HE'LL BE
SEXUALLY RUINED FOR THE REST
OF HIS LIFE.
AND IF HE FINDS OUT YOU SCREWED
HIS GIRLFRIEND, HE WILL NEVER
FORGIVE YOU FOR IT OR TRUST YOU
AGAIN, CHRISTIAN.
Christian: WHAT?! SHE JUMPED ME.
Technician: BEDROOM CAM'S
WORKIN' GREAT, SEAN. SO'S
THAT ONE IN THE DINING ROOM.
Christian: WHAT'S THAT FOR?
Sean: UH, IT'S JUST PART OF THE,
UM, NEW SECURITY SYSTEM I'M
PUTTING IN. THANKS.
WE'LL TALK LATER.
Technician: ALL RIGHT.
[SEAN SIGHS]
Sean: NOT ONE MATCH.
Julia: LET ME SEE.
Sean: WHAT'S CLEAR IS WE CAN'T
JUST KEEP BARGING INTO HER HOUSE
AND CONFRONTING HER WITHOUT
INDISPUTABLE PROOF. WE GET ONE
MORE CHANCE AT THIS BEFORE SHE
LEAVES TOWN AND TAKES HIM
WITH HER.
Julia: WELL, AT LEAST SHE THINKS
LIKE A WOMAN.
Sean: "HERMES"?
Julia: REMEMBER WHEN SUZANNE
HIRED A PRIVATE INVESTIGATOR
TO FOLLOW HER HUSBAND? HE TOLD
HER ABOUT A WEBSITE WHERE YOU
COULD LOOK UP OTHER PEOPLE'S
CREDIT ACCOUNTS. AND AVA MOORE
HAS AN OUTSTANDING BALANCE AT
THE HERMES STORE IN VIENNA,
VIRGINIA.
Sean: HOW CLOSE IS BALTIMORE
TO VIENNA, VIRGINIA?
Christian: HOW OLD'S ADRIAN?
Julia: 17. MATT'S AGE.
Christian: WELL, 17 YEARS AGO,
IF YOU WANTED A STATE-OF-THE-
ART SEX CHANGE, THERE REALLY WAS
ONLY ONE PLACE IN THE WORLD
TO GO.
[JET PLANE ENGINE]
Liz: THE PERSON YOU NEED TO
SEE AT JOHNS HOPKINS IS CAROL,
FORMERLY CARLOS. SHE'S BEEN
WORKIN' THERE FOR 10 YEARS.
Sean: WHY DO YOU THINK
SHOWING UP IN PERSON
IS GONNA DO THE TRICK WHEN
LEAVING HER 5 MESSAGES DIDN'T?
Liz: SOPHIA SAYS THE
TRANSGENDERED COMMUNITY IS
INCREDIBLY PROTECTIVE. THEY'RE
NOT GONNA OPEN UP TO SOMEONE
THEY DON'T KNOW. THEY NEED TO
SEE YOU TO TRUST YOU.
Christian: WILL YOU EXPLAIN TO
ME HOW 2 COMPLETE STRANGERS CAN
BUILD A TRUSTING RELATIONSHIP
IN LESS THAN 5 MINUTES?
Liz: OH, FOR GOD SAKES.
YOU'VE CHARMED HALF OF THE
FEMALE POPULATION OF MIAMI, NOT
TO MENTION A FEW TRANSSEXUALS.
Christian: ONE TRANSSEXUAL. AND
AVA FOOLED EVERYBODY.
Liz: NOT EVERYBODY. I KNEW THERE
WAS A REASON I WASN'T
ATTRACTED TO HER.
Sean: WHAT IF CHARM DOESN'T
WORK? ANY OTHER IDEAS?
Liz: BE EMPATHETIC. CONVINCE
HER THAT YOU'RE THERE
AS PROFESSIONALS TO HELP AVA,
THAT YOU'RE CONCERNED
ABOUT HER WELFARE.
Sean: I'M NOT SURE
I'M THAT GOOD A LIAR.
Christian: I AM. COME ON.
WE'RE LATE.
Salesman: THIS ONE HERE IS A
FILET TOUGH AND BAY WITH A
RUBBER HANDLE. REAL GOOD FOR
SECURIN' THE GRIP. A REAL NICE
CHOICE FOR BARBECUING OR
DRESSING MEATS.
THIS ONE'S MY FAVORITE. A BUCK
NIGHTHAWK. VERY STEALTHY. COMES
WITH A NYLON SHEATH.
IT HAS A 652 STEEL DROP-POINT
BLADE FOR A REAL LONG LIFE...
NO MATTER WHAT THE ELEMENTS.
ANY OTHER QUESTIONS
FOR YOU TODAY?
Adrian: YES. WHICH ONE WOULD
YOU RECOMMEND IF I WANTED
TO GUT SOMETHING?
P.A.: DR. DAVIS, TELEPHONE,
PLEASE. DR. DAVIS, TELEPHONE,
PLEASE.
J.T.: I WENT INTO A MEN'S
REST ROOM YESTERDAY. I'VE NEVER
BEEN SO SCARED.
Carol: YOU'VE BEEN LIVING
AS A MAN NOW FOR 5 YEARS, J.T.
YOU'VE CERTAINLY USED THE MALE
REST ROOM SINCE YOUR SURGERY.
RIGHT? SO WHY THE FEAR?
J.T.: IT WAS A TROUGH URINAL.
Carol: MMM.
J.T.: WHERE ALL THE GUYS PEE
IN THE OPEN. AND WHAT IF THE GUY
NEXT TO ME SEES IT'S A BRAND-NEW
PENIS AND...HE WANTS
TO BEAT ME DOWN?
YOU KNOW?
Carol: SO YOU KNOW WHAT?
YOU JUST NEED TO LEARN HOW
TO PROTECT YOURSELF, J.T.
J.T.: DOES NOTHING MAKE YOU
AFRAID, CAROL?
IS THERE NOTHING YOU FEAR?
Carol: [SIGHS] YEAH.
AIRPORTS.
MAKING IT THROUGH SECURITY
AS A WOMAN.
OH, MAN. SINCE 9/11, IT'S
LIKE...IT'S LIKE THEY SCRUTINIZE
SO CAREFULLY NOW.
I DON'T KNOW. IF YOU CAN MAKE IT
THROUGH THOSE SECURITY LINES
UNDETECTED AND ACCEPTED...IT'S
LIKE YOU'RE REAL.
YOU KNOW?
THIS IS A CLOSED MEETING.
CAN I HELP YOU?
Christian: WE'RE LOOKING FOR
CAROL NELSON IN ROOM 305.
Carol: AND YOU ARE?
Christian: I'M DR. CHRISTIAN
TROY. THIS IS MY PARTNER
SEAN McNAMARA.
WE'VE BEEN TRYING
TO REACH YOU. SOPHIA LOPEZ
GAVE US YOUR NAME.
Carol: [SNICKERS, SIGHS]
OK, LISTEN, UH, WHY DON'T WE
JUST TAKE A QUICK,
LITTLE BREAK. OK?
GO OUTSIDE, HAVE A LITTLE SNACK.
AND I'LL SEE YOU GUYS BACK
IN 10.
J.T.: THANK YOU, CAROL.
Carol: SO, HOW CAN I HELP YOU?
Sean: WE'RE PLASTIC SURGEONS.
WE'VE FLOWN OUT FROM MIAMI
BECAUSE WE NEED MEDICAL
INFORMATION ON A PATIENT.
Carol: MMM. REALLY. WELL, I
GUESS AS SURGEONS AND FRIENDS OF
SOPHIA'S, YOU HAVE TO KNOW THAT
A GENDER REASSIGNMENT FILE IS
AS CLASSIFIED AS A NUCLEAR
WEAPONS PROGRAM.
Sean: WE ARE AWARE OF THAT, MS.
NELSON, AND WE'RE COMPLETELY
SYMPATHETIC.
Carol: OK, SO, WHO'S
THE PATIENT?
Sean: THE NAME SHE GOES BY NOW
IS AVA MOORE.
Christian: MY PARTNER SEAN WAS
THE SURGEON WHO PERFORMED
SOPHIA'S BOTTOM SURGERY. HE ALSO
SAVED HER FROM A BOTCHED
TRACHEAL SHAVE.
Carol: [SIGHS] WELL, THAT'S
TOUCHING. BUT IT DOESN'T CHANGE
A THING, GENTLEMEN. YOU SEE,
THESE PEOPLE HERE, THEY'RE
FRAGILE. SO WHY IS IT THAT I
SHOULD BETRAY THEIR CONFIDENCE?
IF AVA MOORE WANTS HER RECORDS,
WHY HASN'T SHE CONTACTED US?
Sean: BECAUSE AVA IS AFRAID.
17 YEARS AGO, WHEN SHE HAD HER
SURGERY, THERE WAS NO COMMUNITY.
Christian: SHE NEEDS HELP. SHE'S
HAD A WEAKENING OF THE
RECONSTRUCTED VAGINAL WALL, AND
THE BLADDER IS COMING THROUGH.
FOR US TO REPAIR IT, WE NEED TO
SEE HER RECORDS BECAUSE SHE
CLAIMS THAT SHE HAD AN ADVERSE
REACTION TO THE ANESTHESIA
IN HER ORIGINAL SURGERY.
WE'RE HERE TO HELP AVA,
MS. NELSON. WE'RE NOT INTO
TAKING RISKS WITH HER LIFE.
Carol: [SIGHS] WELL, YOU DON'T
WANT TO TALK TO ME. YOU WANT TO
TALK TO HER SURGEON. HE'S
RETIRED, AND HE'S TAKEN
HER RECORDS WITH HIM.
Christian: WHERE IS HE?
Sean: DR. BARETT MOORE?
Barett: I'VE BEEN EXPECTING
YOU, DOCTORS.
I UNDERSTAND YOU'VE MET MY WIFE.
Barett: POLLINATOR?
HYBRIDS. THE FIRST ORCHID
HYBRIDS WERE PRODUCED IN 1858,
AND SINCE THEN, THE PROCESS HAS
ACCELERATED. BUT BECAUSE OF
THEIR...ARTIFICIAL AND UNNATURAL
EVOLUTION, THEY'RE UNABLE TO
ATTRACT A SUITABLE POLLINATOR,
AND HAND POLLINIZATION IS SO
UNRELIABLE AND TIME-CONSUMING.
THERE ARE MYSTERIES TO BE
SOLVED.
Sean: YOU RETIRED FROM MEDICINE
TO BECOME A BOTANIST?
Barett: I'VE RETIRED FROM
MEDICINE BECAUSE MY WORK WAS
DONE. EVERY ORCHID HERE HAS BEEN
ALTERED, EACH ONE EVOLVING RIGHT
BEFORE OUR EYES INTO NEW
SPECIES, CHANGING THEIR VERY
IDENTITIES.
Christian: YOU MASTERED THE
TECHNIQUE ON HUMANS. WHY HAVE
YOU TURNED TO FLOWERS?
Barett: BECAUSE THEY NEVER
LEAVE. AND THEY RARELY
DISAPPOINT. HUMANS AND MEDICINE
ARE SO...FALLIBLE.
Sean: THERE WAS NOTHING FALLIBLE
IN THE TRANSFORMATION
OF AVA MOORE. SHE'S THE WORK OF
A MEDICAL GENIUS AT THE PEAK
OF HIS CAREER.
Christian: WHY STOP AT THE
HEIGHT OF YOUR SUCCESS?
Barett: AVERY TANNER IS
RESPONSIBLE FOR THE SUCCESS
THAT I HAD.
HE WAS A WALKER, WHICH IS TO SAY
THAT HE WAS AN ESCORT TO SOME OF
THE WEALTHIEST SOCIETY WOMEN
LOOKING FOR PHILANTHROPIC
CAUSES. HE WAS A VERY GOOD
LOOKING YOUNG MAN, AND UNUSUALLY
INTERESTED IN THE UNORTHODOX
WORK OF AN INEXPERIENCED NEW
DOCTOR. HE WOULD BRING THEM TO
MY FUND-RAISERS AND CHARM THEM
INTO GIVING LARGE DONATIONS FOR
A FIELD OF MEDICINE THAT THEY
BARELY UNDERSTOOD. AT FIRST,
I THOUGHT AS A GAY MAN HE WAS
DRAWN TO THE TRANSGENDER WORLD
BECAUSE OF THE POSSIBILITIES,
UH, FOR HIMSELF. BUT, UM...
HE WASN'T. HE WAS DRAWN TO ME.
WE BECAME CLOSE, BUT I COULDN'T
BE WITH HIM THE WAY THAT HE
WANTED ME TO.
THAT'S NOT MY NATURE.
ONE NIGHT AVERY CAME TO ME
IN DESPAIR...SUICIDAL...
AND HE ASKED IF I WERE TO
CHANGE HIM INTO A WOMAN,
COULD I LOVE HIM THEN, AND
I BELIEVED THAT I COULD.
THE RESULTING OPERATION WAS
PERFECT. THANK YOU, HARRY,
YOU MAY GO. TO AN OUTSIDER,
WE WERE LIKE ANY OTHER HAPPILY
MARRIED COUPLE, BUT ON THE
INSIDE, SEXUALLY, I...
I COULD NOT FORGET.
SHE THOUGHT THAT A CHILD MIGHT
NORMALIZE WHAT WASN'T, SO WE
AGREED THAT MY ASSISTANT WOULD
BE IMPREGNATED WITH MY SPERM AND
CARRY THE BABY TO TERM FOR US.
AFTER ADRIAN WAS BORN, THINGS
SEEMED TO BE MORE COMFORTABLE,
BUT SOON AFTER THEY
DETERIORATED. I COULDN'T GIVE
HER WHAT SHE WANTED. IT WASN'T
HER FAULT. I WAS THE FAILURE.
I COULDN'T SEE...HER.
I COULD ONLY SEE MY OWN WORK.
Sean: AND SO SHE LEFT?
Barett: I CAME HOME ONE DAY FROM
A CONFERENCE AND THEY WERE GONE.
AND I'VE NEVER HEARD
FROM HER SINCE.
HOW IS SHE?
Sean: SHE'S GIVEN UP
PHILANTHROPY FOR A CAREER
AS A LIFE COACH.
Barett: THE ULTIMATE CREATURE
OF TRANSFORMATION
TRANSFORMING OTHERS. WELL,
THERE IS SOME POETRY IN THAT,
DOCTORS, YOU HAVE TO ADMIT.
Christian: HER BEHAVIOR ISN'T
POETIC, IT'S PREDATORY.
Sean: AVA MOORE IS SLEEPING WITH
MY 17-YEAR-OLD SON...AND YOURS.
Barett: SLEEPING WITH JUVENILE
MALES MAKES SENSE. THEY'RE NOT
EXPERIENCED ENOUGH TO SPOT A
FRAUD. I HAD PLANNED ON ONE LAST
PROCEDURE TO GO IN, RECONSTRUCT
THE VAGINAL FLOOR, MAKE IT
LESS CONSTRICTED. I THOUGHT
MAYBE IT WOULD BRING HER SOME
SENSE OF PEACE, SOME CLOSURE,
BUT...I COULDN'T FIND HER.
Sean: IT WOULD HELP US IF WE
COULD SEE HER FILES.
Barett: YOU KNOW BETTER THAN
TO ASK THAT.
Christian: WE NEED TO CONFRONT
HER WITH MORE THAN JUST A STORY.
Sean: YOU COULDN'T SAVE
YOUR SON FROM HER, DR. MOORE.
AT LEAST HELP ME SAVE MINE.
Sean: HEY, CAN I COME IN?
Julia: PLEASE.
Sean: I, UH, PROBABLY
SHOULD HAVE CALLED FIRST.
IS YOUR FRIEND HERE?
Julia: KEVIN? OH, NO, HE'S
TEACHING. UM, DID YOU GET IT?
Sean: YEAH. AND, UH, I BROUGHT
YOU SOMETHING ELSE JUST IN CASE.
YOU SHOULDN'T NEED IT, BUT FOR
WHEN KEVIN ISN'T HERE.
Julia: YOU'VE GOT TO STOP
DOING THIS.
Sean: DOING WHAT?
Julia: STOPPING BY TO GIVE ME
MACE, ASKING ME TO STAY OVER.
YOU DON'T NEED TO PROTECT ME.
YOU'RE THE ONE THAT
WAS ATTACKED.
Sean: WE MAY BE SEPARATED,
BUT I'M STILL ALLOWED TO WORRY
ABOUT YOU, AREN'T I?
Julia: I'M THE ONE WHO IS
WORRIED ABOUT YOU.
Sean: WHY? I'M FINE.
Julia: DON'T DO ANYTHING SILLY
TO PROVE THAT YOU'RE BRAVE.
YOUR COURAGE HAS ALREADY
BEEN DOCUMENTED.
DID MATT AGREE TO SEE YOU?
Sean: WE'RE MEETING HIM
FOR LUNCH.
Julia: GOOD. NOW, UH, BE DIRECT
BUT GENTLE.
Sean: ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT TO
HANDLE AVA ON YOUR OWN?
Julia: YEAH. I'M THE ONE WHO GOT
HER INTO HIS LIFE, I SHOULD BE
THE ONE TO GET HER OUT.
Sean: IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME
SINCE I'VE SEEN YOU AS JULIA
INSTEAD OF MY WIFE.
I LIKE IT.
Ava: WHO ELSE KNOWS ABOUT THIS?
Julia: THE THREE OF US--SEAN,
CHRISTIAN, AND MYSELF.
Ava: ANGRY VILLAGERS WITH
TORCHES HERE TO DRIVE OUT
THE MONSTER THE DOCTOR MADE.
Julia: I DON'T THINK YOU'RE
A MONSTER, AVA. I THINK YOU'RE
A SAD, LONELY INDIVIDUAL WHO
DOES MONSTROUS SELFISH ACTS
TO COPE WITH CONFLICT.
Ava: BE CAREFUL WITH YOUR CHOICE
OF PRONOUNS, JULIA. HAVE SOME
GODDAMN RESPECT! I AM A WOMAN. I
DON'T CARE WHAT THIS FILE SAYS.
Julia: BREAK UP WITH MY SON AND
GET OUT OF OUR LIVES.
Ava: OR WHAT?
Julia: OR I'LL TELL HIM THE
TRUTH ABOUT YOU, AND THEN YOUR
WELL-KEPT SECRET WILL BE OUT.
AS YOU KNOW, SECRETS HAVE A WAY
OF SPREADING.
DID YOU EVER LOVE HIM?
Ava: I LOVED THAT HE LOVED ME.
Matt: LOOK, I LOVE HER, ALL
RIGHT? AND I WILL ALWAYS LOVE
HER, SO IF THIS IS YET ANOTHER
INTERVENTION WHERE YOU BOTH TRY
TO MAKE ME SEE HER FOR WHAT SHE
IS, YOU'RE WASTING YOUR TIME.
I DO SEE HER, COMPLETELY,
WHICH CLEARLY YOU DON'T.
Sean: WE'RE DONE WITH THE
THREATS, MATT. IT'S NOT WHY
WE'RE HERE.
Christian: WE'RE HERE TO
SUPPORT YOU UNCONDITIONALLY.
Sean: WE'LL RESPECT YOUR CHOICE
WHATEVER THAT MAY BE.
Matt: MY CHOICE IS HER.
WE'RE LEAVING NEXT WEEK.
Julia: YOU HAVE UNTIL THE
BEGINNING OF NEXT WEEK
TO BREAK IT OFF AND LEAVE.
Christian: AND IF YOU NEED
ANYTHING--MONEY, HELP FINDING A
PLACE FOR YOU AND AVA TO LIVE--
WE WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT WE'RE
HERE FOR YOU.
Matt: YOU'RE SERIOUS? I DON'T
BELIEVE YOU. WHY ARE YOU DOING
THIS NOW? WHAT HAPPENED?
Sean: WHAT HAPPENED IS YOU GREW
UP. YOU'RE NOT A BOY NOW, MATT,
YOU'RE A MAN, AND WE'RE
TREATING YOU LIKE ONE.
Christian: IF IT WORKS OUT
WITH AVA AND YOU FIND A COOL
JOB THAT YOU LOVE OVER THERE IN
GAY PAREE, WELL, THAT'S GREAT.
Matt: AND IF IT DOESN'T?
Sean: THEN YOU'LL HURT LIKE
HELL, BUT YOU HAVE SOMEPLACE YOU
CAN COME HOME TO IF YOU WANT.
Ava: I DON'T HAVE ANYWHERE ELSE
TO GO. I DON'T HAVE ADRIAN,
I HAVE NO ONE.
Julia: YOU HAVE YOURSELF.
AND FROM WHAT I'VE WITNESSED,
YOU'RE A SURVIVOR, AVA. AND
SURVIVORS REINVENT THEMSELVES.
THEY RISE FROM THE ASHES OF
THEIR FAILURES LIKE PHOENIXES
AND FLY OFF TO THEIR NEXT
DESTINATION.
Ava: WELL, JULIA, WE'VE COME
FULL CIRCLE, HAVEN'T WE?
YOU'RE COACHING ME NOW.
Julia: THE TRUTH OF THE MATTER
IS, AVA, YOU REALLY WERE A GOOD
LIFE COACH. HONEY, IF IT WASN'T
FOR YOU AND THE TRUTHS THAT YOU
FORCED...I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO
STAND UP TO YOU NOW.
Ava: I'M NOT LEAVING THAT
EASILY, JULIA. IF YOU WANT ME
GONE, THEN YOU TALK TO YOUR
DOCTORS.
Julia: WHAT DO YOU WANT THEM
TO DO?
Ava: FINISH ME. CORRECT THE ONE
FLAW THAT GAVE ME AWAY SO I'M
NEVER FOUND OUT AGAIN.
[MACHINE BEEPING]
Sean: THIS OPERATION WILL TAKE
UNDER AN HOUR. YOU'LL BE UP AND
ON YOUR FEET TOMORROW.
Ava: THE LAST VAGINOPLASTY HURT
LIKE HELL. WILL THIS ONE?
Christian: THE FINAL EXPANDER
CAUSES MINIMAL DISCOMFORT.
THE DITCH WAS ALREADY DUG
PRETTY DEEP, JUST NOT DEEP
ENOUGH FOR ME.
Ava: YOU THINK THIS IS PRETTY
FUNNY, DON'T YOU?
I'M A DESPICABLE JOKE TO YOU.
Christian: ACTUALLY, AVA,
I THINK YOU'RE ONE OF THE
MOST FASCINATING PEOPLE
I'VE EVER MET.
Ava: HAVE YOU DONE MANY OF THESE
TYPES OF SURGERIES BEFORE?
Sean: NO. IT'S WHY WE BROUGHT IN
AN EXPERT.
Barett: HELLO, AVA.
YOU ARE MORE BEAUTIFUL
THAN EVER.
HOW IS ADRIAN?
Ava: LIKE YOU.
SMART, BEAUTIFUL, CONFLICTED.
Barett: I WOULD LIKE TO SEE HIM?
Ava: I DON'T KNOW WHERE HE IS...
[ROLLING STONES' WILD HORSES
PLAYING]
OR IF HE'LL EVER COME HOME.
>> * CHILDHOOD LIVING
Ava: I NEED TO BE DONE WITH
THIS, BARETT. I CAN'T KEEP
RUNNING ANYMORE.
Barett: DON'T WORRY.
THAT'S WHY I'M HERE. TO...
FINISH WHAT I STARTED.
>> * I BOUGHT THEM FOR YOU,
GRACELESS LADY,
YOU KNOW WHO I AM *
Liz: COUNT BACK FROM 10 FOR ME.
>> * YOU KNOW I CAN'T LET YOU *
Ava: 10, 9, 8, 7...
>> * WILD HORSES
COULDN'T DRAG ME AWAY,
WILD, WILD HORSES *
Matt: AVA, I GOT 'EM.
>> * COULDN'T DRAG ME AWAY *
Matt: HEY, I'VE GOT THEM!
[VACUUM STOPS]
Ava: WHAT?
Matt: I WAS JUST SAYING
I GOT 'EM--2 FIRST-CLASS
TICKETS TO PARIS.
Ava: GREAT. WELL, I'M GUESSING
YOU PUT THE $10,000 CHARGE
ON MY CREDIT CARD.
Matt: THAT'S WHAT YOU SAID TO
DO.
Ava: YEAH, WELL, I THOUGHT,
I DON'T KNOW, YOU MIGHT SURPRISE
ME AND FIND A WAY TO PAY FOR
THEM YOURSELF.
Matt: WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG
WITH YOU?
Ava: YOU! YOU EAT CRAP LIKE A
GRUBBY LITTLE SLOB ON A
$25-A-YARD COUCH AND THEN EXPECT
MOMMY TO CLEAN UP YOUR MESS AND
I'M SICK OF IT!
Matt: I'M SORRY. I DIDN'T MEAN
TO MAKE A MESS.
Ava: BUT YOU DID, MATT, AND I
GET IT. BOYS MAKE MESSES. THEY
LEAVE WATERMARKS ON THE FRENCH
LACQUER DINING TABLE. THEY DON'T
DO THEIR OWN LAUNDRY. THEY'RE
HELPLESS UNTIL THEY GO OFF TO
COLLEGE AND LEARN HOW TO BE
SELF-SUFFICIENT.
Matt: BUT I'M NOT GOING OFF TO
COLLEGE, I'M GOING OFF WITH YOU.
Ava: OH, CHRIST!
Matt: WHAT?!
Ava: ANOTHER WATERMARK!
DID YOU DO THIS, MATT?
Matt: I DON'T KNOW, AVA,
ARE YOU ON YOUR PERIOD?!
LOOK, YOU'RE STRESSED AND YOU'RE
UPSET, OK? I GET IT. YOU JUST
NEED A VACATION. LOOK, I, UH...
I GOT US A TRAVEL BACKGAMMON SET
AND A--A CROSSWORD PUZZLE BOOK.
HMM?
Ava: I DON'T LIKE BACKGAMMON,
AND I'M NOT GOING TO PARIS WITH
YOU. IT'S SUCH A CLICHE ANYWAY.
Matt: WHAT HAPPENED BETWEEN THE
TIME I LEFT AND NOW?
Ava: THIS JUST DOESN'T WORK FOR
ME, MATT. I WAS A MOTHER ONCE,
I DON'T WANT TO HAVE TO DO IT
ALL OVER AGAIN WITH YOU.
THE PRETENSE THAT YOU'RE A MAN
WHEN YOU'RE NOT HAS BECOME
WEARISOME FOR ME.
I NEED A GENUINE COMPANION.
THERE ARE THINGS I'VE BEEN
DENYING MYSELF, THINGS THAT COME
WITH AGE, THINGS YOU CAN'T
POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND.
Matt: YOU'RE AFRAID OF THE
UNKNOWN, OK? I GET IT. BUT WE
HAVE GOT TO BE UNITED, JUST LIKE
WE ALWAYS HAVE BEEN. WE HAVE GOT
TO BE STRONG. OK?
Ava: NO. NO, YOU NEED TO BE
STRONG, MATT. WE HAD A FLING,
AND IT WAS CHARMING. WE DON'T
HAVE THE COMPONENTS TO BUILD
FROM THAT, TO CREATE
A RELATIONSHIP OUT OF MERE
PHYSICAL HEAT. IT WAS
INEVITABLE. THE NATURAL ORDER.
ONE DAY YOU'LL SEE THAT.
DO YOU HAVE ANY CLOTHES LEFT IN
THE HOUSE?
Matt: NO. EVERYTHING'S IN HERE.
Ava: GOOD. BE A GOOD BOY, TURN
AROUND, AND WALK OUT THE DOOR.
DID YOU HEAR ME?! LEAVE, MATT,
IT'S OVER!
Joan: THIS IS COMPLETELY
UNNECESSARY. YOU DON'T HAVE TO
SHOW ME THIS.
Christian: WE'D FEEL MORE
COMFORTABLE KNOWING THAT YOU
WERE ENTERING THIS PROCEDURE
FULLY INFORMED, THAT'S ALL.
Joan: YES, BUT I DON'T HAVE TIME
TO KEEP SCHLEPPING DOWN HERE FOR
VISUAL AIDS.
Sean: THERE ARE SEVERAL
RECONSTRUCTIVE PROCEDURES
INVOLVED WE JUST WANTED YOU TO
BE AWARE OF. TAKE A LOOK.
WE'D START BY INSERTING A
BALLOON-LIKE DEVICE, A TISSUE
EXPANDER, IN VARIOUS AREAS WHERE
THE SKIN HAS BEEN TIGHTENED,
ALLOWING IT TO STRETCH AND
ASSUME A MORE NATURAL HANG.
WE'D ALSO DO A FLAP SURGERY,
WHERE WE TAKE TISSUE AND FAT
MUSCLE FROM YOUR BACK AND TUNNEL
IT TO THE FRONT SO YOUR BREASTS
COULD REGAIN THEIR
AGE-APPROPRIATE FULLNESS
AND SLOPE.
Joan: IN OTHER WORDS, I'LL HAVE
SAGGY BAD GIRLS. I GET IT, OK,
I GET IT.
Christian: WE'D DO SEVERAL SKIN
GRAFTS WHICH WOULD ALSO--
Joan: OH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH,
BLAH, BLAH. PLEASE, I'M GONNA BE
LATE FOR Q.V.C. JUST CUT TO
THE CHASE.
Sean: OF COURSE.
Joan: OOH, WHO'S THAT?
Christian: THAT'S YOU,
MISS RIVERS. WHAT YOU WOULD LOOK
LIKE NOW IF YOU HAD NOTHING
DONE.
Joan: YEAH, VERY FUNNY.
HA, HA, HA. WHO IS THAT?
Sean: THESE COMPUTER GENERATED
IMAGES ARE ONLY AN APPROXIMATION
OF THE NATURAL AGING PROCESS.
Joan: THAT HAG LOOKS LIKE E.T.
Christian: IT IS WHAT YOU
ASKED FOR.
Joan: NO, NO, IT IS NOT WHAT I
ASKED FOR. I ASKED FOR SOMEONE
WHO'D LOOK LIKE A GRANDMOTHER
FOR COOPER, NOT SOME PIECE OF
SHIT. WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM HERE?
THE KID LOVES ME. I MAKE HIM
LAUGH. HE RUNS TO ME. IF I LOOK
LIKE THAT, HE'D RUN THE OTHER
WAY.
Sean: WE THOUGHT YOU WANTED TO
BE NATURAL.
Joan: YOU KNOW WHAT'S NATURAL?
EVOLUTION. COOPER DOESN'T LIVE
IN THE STONE AGE. HE LIVES IN
THE YEAR 2004. AND WE HAVE
TWEEZERS, AND WE HAVE
ALPHA HYDROXY ACIDS, AND WE HAVE
PLASTIC SURGERY. AND THANK GOD,
BECAUSE, MY GOD, IF I LOOKED
LIKE THAT NOW, CAN YOU IMAGINE
WHAT I'D LOOK LIKE AT 90? HO!
Christian: I'M GLAD WE CAUGHT
THIS EARLY.
Joan: OH, ME, TOO. THANK YOU
BOTH SO VERY MUCH FOR GIVING ME
THE HEADS UP. WHOA!
OH, AND PUT ME DOWN TOMORROW FOR
ANOTHER LIFT. WHAT THE HELL,
I'M IN TOWN ANYHOW. IT'LL KILL
A COUPLE HOURS.
Sean: SO, WHAT ARE YOU DOING
TONIGHT?
Christian: APPARENTLY, PLANNING
MISS RIVERS' TUCK.
Sean: JULIA'S COMING BY WITH
THE KIDS. MATT'S STAYING WITH
HER. HE'S NOT DOING TOO WELL
SINCE THE AVA BREAK UP. CAN YOU
COME BY AND BREAK BREAD WITH THE
FAMILY?
Christian: I DIDN'T KNOW JULIA
WANTED ME BACK IN THE FAMILY
AFTER EVERYTHING THAT'S
HAPPENED.
Sean: LOOK, WE TOLD MATT HE'D
HAVE A SAFE PLACE TO LAND. NO
MATTER WHAT ELSE IS GOING ON,
ALL OF US NEED TO FOLLOW
THROUGH.
Adrian: HI, MOM.
Ava: OH, MY GOD. ADRIAN.
I WAS SO WORRIED. WHERE HAVE YOU
BEEN?
Adrian: SPYING ON EMPTY HOUSE
BOATS. YOU KNOW, THE WHOLE
CUNANAN THING. WHAT DO YOU CARE?
Ava: OH, I DO CARE, DEEPLY.
Adrian: YOU GOING SOMEWHERE?
Ava: PARIS. AND YOU'RE COMING
WITH ME.
Adrian: YOU, ME AND MATT, HUH?
WE'D MAKE QUITE A SIGHT,
WOULDN'T WE?
Ava: NO, NO. I ENDED IT WITH
MATT. IT'S OVER.
Adrian: YOU KNOW WHAT I THINK,
MOM? I THINK HE DUMPED YOU.
I THINK HE DUMPED YOU, AND YOU
COULDN'T TAKE IT BECAUSE YOU
DON'T KNOW HOW TO HANDLE LOSING
ANYTHING. SO, NOW YOU KNOW WHAT
YOU'RE DOING, MOM? YOU'RE
RUNNING AWAY FROM US ALL, 'CAUSE
THAT'S THE ONLY THING YOU KNOW
HOW TO DO.
Ava: I THOUGHT YOU WERE GONE
FOREVER, BUT NOW WE CAN MAKE
A FRESH START TOGETHER.
Adrian: THERE ARE NO MORE FRESH
STARTS! EVERYTHING IS ROTTEN TO
THE CORE.
Ava: OK. JUST COME WITH ME, OK?
WE'LL TALK ABOUT IT ALL ON
THE PLANE. LOOK, I'VE GOT 2
TICKETS. IT'LL BE--IT'LL BE JUST
THE TWO OF US, LIKE YOU'VE
ALWAYS WANTED.
JUST YOU AND ME, ADRIAN.
EVERYTHING ELSE GOES AWAY.
Adrian: I DON'T BELIEVE YOU.
AND THAT'S WHAT KILLS ME.
[STABBING]
Ava: NO.
Adrian: I LOVE YOU.
Ava: NO.
Adrian: I NEEDED TO BE SURE
YOU'D NEVER LEAVE ME AGAIN.
Ava: NO. NO. NO. NO.
NO.
NO! NO!!
[SOBBING]
>> * YOU BRUISE ME,
WE BOTH BRUISE
TOO EASILY,
TOO EASILY
TO LET IT SHOW,
I LOVE YOU,
AND THAT'S ALL I KNOW,
ALL MY PLANS
ARE UNSURE,
ALL MY PLANS
DEPEND ON YOU,
DEPEND ON YOU
TO HELP THEM GROW *
Sean: I LOVE YOU, YOU KNOW.
Julia: I LOVE YOU, TOO. ALWAYS.
>> * AND THAT'S ALL I KNOW,
WHEN THE SINGER'S GONE,
LET THE SONG GO ON *
Christian: I'LL HELP YOU
CLEAN UP.
>> * BUT THE ENDING
ALWAYS COMES AT LAST,
ENDINGS ALWAYS
COME TOO FAST *
Christian: SO, I'LL SEE YOU
TOMORROW?
>> * THEY COME TOO FAST,
BUT THEY PASS TOO SLOW,
I LOVE YOU,
AND THAT'S ALL I KNOW *
Christian: MAKE SURE YOU LOCK
THIS DOOR.
>> * WHEN THE SINGER'S GONE,
LET THE SONG GO ON,
IT'S A FINE LINE BETWEEN
THE DARKNESS AND THE DAWN,
THEY SAY IN THE DARKEST NIGHT,
THERE'S A LIGHT BEYOND,
BUT THE ENDING ALWAYS
COMES AT LAST,
ENDINGS ALWAYS
COME TOO FAST,
THEY COME TOO FAST,
BUT THEY PASS TOO SLOW,
I LOVE YOU,
AND THAT'S ALL
I KNOW,
THAT'S ALL I KNOW,
THAT'S ALL I KNOW,
OH, OH,
OH, OH,
OH *
Guard: EXCUSE ME, MA'AM?
COULD YOU TAKE OFF YOUR
SUNGLASSES, PLEASE?
CAN I SEE YOUR PASSPORT, PLEASE?
THANK YOU, MISS MOORE.
HAVE A NICE FLIGHT.
Ava: THANK YOU.
>> * WHEN THE SINGER'S GONE,
LET THE SONG GO ON,
IT'S A FINE LINE
BETWEEN THE DARKNESS
AND THE DAWN,
THEY SAY IN THE DARKEST NIGHT,
THERE'S A LIGHT BEYOND,
BUT THE ENDING ALWAYS
COMES AT LAST,
ENDINGS ALWAYS COME TOO FAST,
THEY COME TOO FAST,
BUT THEY PASS TOO SLOW,
I LOVE YOU,
AND THAT'S ALL
I KNOW,
THAT'S ALL I KNOW,
THAT'S ALL I KNOW,
OH, OH, OH,
OH, OH,
OH *
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