All language subtitles for Sleeper_s Wakе Eng

[medical equipment beeping]

[beeping continues]

[beeping begins
to fade]

[groans in pain]

[screams]
Oh, God!

[beeping quickens]

Mr. Wraith.

[heavy breathing]

[groans]

Mr. Wraith...

do you remember what
your first name is?

John?

(doctor)
Don't worry.
Sleep now.

[soft breathing]

Maybe it's better
that he doesn't--

[sobbing]

[knocking on glass]

Thanks, man.

No problem.

[low rumbling]

[car approaching]

Sir, can I just ask
what you doing here?

Brian--

do you know Brian?
Yeah.

He's my brother-in-law

so I'll be staying
here for a while.

Is it?

No, okay.
Just checking.

[sniff]

Any trouble,
just phone
that number.

All right.

Sorry.
One more thing.

Close all the windows
when you go out.

Otherwise the baboons
get in

and they'll chow
whatever they can find.

Baboons?
Yes, baboons.

Last thing
you want on holiday is

to come back to a chalet
full of baboon shit.

Sure.

[splashing]

[sobbing]

[woman crying]

[crying continues]

Excuse me.

Is everything okay?

(woman)
Leave me alone.

[crying continues]

Is there anything
I can do to help?

Are you fucking deaf?
I said go away!

[crying continues]

Who did that to you?

No one. Just piss off.

Maybe you should get
some ice for that eye.

Leave me alone,
you fucking freak!

[crying]

It's okay, it's okay,
I'm just trying to help.

[crying]

What happened
to your head?

Did someone die?

That doesn't matter.

So someone did die.

Those people
you were with--?

I don't know
who they are.

I just got
a lift with them.
I was hitchhiking.

How old are you?

None of your fucking
business, dude.

Who punched you?

Maybe it was you.

Maybe you punched me,

dragged me
under the chalet

and tried to touch me
where you shouldn't
touch me.

Hey, I was
just trying to help.

How much
have you got
in your wallet?
You want money?

Help me!
Somebody please help me!
Calm down, calm down!

Okay?

If you come and get
some ice with me,

then maybe I can...
lend you some money.

No, you go.
I'm going to stay here.

And bring back two hun--

make it 500 bucks.

And you better hurry.

Otherwise I'll get
impatient and tell.

Ice for your wine?

Uh, for my scar.

Can I have
a packet of Blue, please?

129.95.

Thanks.

Any problems so far?

No...

[thunder rumbles]

[baboon barking distant]

[window rattling]

[rattling]

Your eye is looking
a lot better.

(John)
I found
your baseball cap.

Someone left it
hanging on my front door.

How does he know
about your baseball cap?

Leave me alone.

Look at me
when I speak to you.
Dad, just leave me alone.

[knocking at door]

[knocking
on window]

[knocking on window]

Can I help you?

I hope I'm not disturbing.

No, no,
I've just had supper.

Roelf Venter.

John Wraith.

Can I do
anything for you?

I've come to apologise
for my daughter, Jackie,

for her behaviour.

She eventually told
me what happened.

Oh.

I promise you

it's not how
she normally behaves.

She's going
through a tough time.

We all are.

We, um--

I recently lost
my wife, her mother.

Would you like to come in?

Cheaper than central-heating.

Take a seat.

Would you like
a glass of wine?

No, thanks,
I don't drink.

Water, would be
good, though.

You don't mind if I do?

Go ahead.
Your house,
your rules.

Dear Lord,
you brought
me here today

and I ask that you
give me the strength,

guide me, dealing
with this situation,

and therefore Lord
I trust that you'll
be with me

and give me
that guidance

and strength
I need, Amen.

Sorry to hear
about your wife.

Life is filled
with many tests, John.

We just keep doing
the best we can

with the knowledge
and the faith we have
inside of us.

That's one way
of looking at it.

You have another way?

I recently
also suffered
a--a loss.

My wife and daughter.

Amazing.

What?

I mean, I'm really
sorry about your loss,

but it's amazing

that we have been
brought together
like this.

Two recently
widowed men.

God has a very special
plan with us, John.

To heal us
with the faith

that we have
inside of us.

I'm of very little faith,
as they say.

But I'm sure
that I'll find

some other means
of healing.

Perhaps we should pray?

Maybe not now.

What happened
to your wife?

There was
a robbery
at our home.

Two guys with guns
found us in the TV room.

They tied us with wire,
our hands and feet.

They-- they dragged...

Jackie and Patricia,
my wife,

out of the room,
down the passage.

The one guy
wanted to know
where the safe key was

so I told him and I said
take everything, you know,
jewellery, cash, computers,

whatever, just
take it all.

It's quite something...

having your family
threatened with guns,

you know, being
so-- so powerless.

Then, um--

they forced me
to open my mouth--

then, um--

they urinated
in my mouth.

I heard my--

my daughter
and my wife
screaming.

My wife
was pleading with them.

Then I heard
a gunshot.

And then I--

I, uh--
I tried--

I, uh...

Hey, it's okay.
Have some water.

And, um...

and Jackie?

They didn't rape her?

Thank God.

So what happened
to your wife?

I'd rather not talk
about it right now,

if you don't mind.

Have a good night.
I'll pray for you.

Thanks. Cheers.

I'm sorry.

John?

John, it's okay,
it's okay.

It's okay.

[soft music]

[pushing keys
on register]

Ah, Geez,
I don't have
enough money.

Can I run a tab?

Can we run a tab?

Um--

A--a--tab?

[engine starts]

Can I help you?

Good day, sir.

It's really hot
out here.

I'm really,
really thirsty.

May I have
some water, please?

Sure.

Thank you, sir.

Sure.

I can clean
your house today
for you, sir.

Uh, no, no, thanks.
I don't need any help.

But I need work, sir.

I understand, but I--
I don't have any work
for you.

Why don't you
have these?

Thank you, sir.

God bless you, sir.

Thank you.

That's not necessary.

You see, I can wash them
nicely for you, sir.

I'm sure you can
but I just don't have
any work for you.

Look, why don't you
come back next week

and then maybe I'll have
some work for you.

But you'll forget
me next week, sir.
You won't remember.

Look, please,
you have to go now.

Go and have your holiday.
I'll wash and clean
for you, sir.

Can you just,
can you just...

[glass breaking]

[gasp]

Oh, fuck. Geez..
Okay, hold on.

Just hold still,
I have to get it out.

[shouts]

Shit.
Hold the lappie.

Hold it tight.

Shit.

Just grab this quickly.
Okay. There you go.

I know this looks
a bit strange

but it's just
to hold it in place.

Got it there?

Let me just get
some tape.

I'm sorry
about your broken glass.

Please, it was
just an accident.

Okay.

Jesus, I'm sorry, man.

[chuckling]
No, she heard me mention

the state of your place
and took the initiative.
I'm sorry.

It's fine. I just had
no idea who she was.

You must stay
and have lunch with us.

Do you eat
tuna salad?

Yeah.

Excellent.

What?
You want me to put
something else on?

Did I say that?
Go get your brother.

[Roelf]
Make yourself comfortable.

Hey.

Dear Lord,
we thank you
for this food

and for bringing John
and Doreen here today.

We ask
that you may give
us all the strength

to overcome
this life's trials.

Amen.

(Doreen)
Amen.

Amen.

[loud rock music
filters through earphones]

So, John, you do what?

I'm a writer.

(Roelf)
Is it? A writer?
What kind of writer?

Magazine columns mostly.

I'm also busy with a book.

Hell, a book?
About what?

Well, it's an exploration
of our survival mechanisms.

It's not a story?
Is it a story?

No, it's non-fiction.

Is that all you're
going to eat? Simon.

[louder]
Simon, I'm
talking to you.

What the fuck?
(Jackie)
Leave him alone.

Don't you dare use
that kind of language
in this house!

And you
will listen to me
when I talk to you!

What is wrong with you?

[heavy rock music
filters through earphones]

Come, I want to go
get my cap. Come!

Give me one.

Does your father
know you smoke?

Fuck him.
Can I have one?

Your dad is
very stressed.

Yeah, and what
do you know?

Well, he told me.

Told you what?

About the burglary
and your mom being shot.

She wasn't shot!
Did he say that?

Well, maybe not, but he...

Yes, okay,
because that's
not what happened.

It's okay.

No, it's not okay!

Do you want to know
what happened?

Only if you want to tell me.

No, I don't want
to fucking tell you!

Okay.

So then...

one of the guys
wanted to rape me.

He pulled down my skirt
and ripped off my panties.

And he saw
that I was
on my period.

Because I had
a tampon in.

Which he pulled out
and then smeared
over my face.

Jesus Christ.

Yeah.

And then my mom
starts screaming,
"Rape me, rape me."

And that really
fucked him off.

He started hitting her
in the face with his gun.

Over and over
and over again.

Then the other guy
walks in--

and you could see
my mom's face was
completely smashed in.

You couldn't
recognise her.

And so...
he shot him.

And that's what happened.

I'm...really sorry.

Agh...whatever.

No, not whatever.

So, what happened?

[loud crashing]

Why do you think
I just--

drove across the road
like that?

Uh--

What happened?

I don't know.

I--think I fell
asleep at the wheel.

Fuck. That's hectic.

Do you think
they were sleeping?

Jackie, I've found your--

I've found your...cap.

Do you have
a girlfriend?

No.

So can I come stay here?

Of course
you can't come
and stay here.

Now take your cap
and go home.

Your brother needs you.

My brother
needs fucking lithium.

What are you doing?
Can't you see?

Jackie, for God's sakes,

just put
your clothes on

and get the hell
out of here.

This isn't right.

You think
I'm damaged goods.

I don't think
you're damaged goods.

That's not what my dad says.

What?

He said that it
wouldn't have happened

if I'd behaved
more lady-like.

Was it your dad
that hit you?

It's okay.

Just relax.

You have to go now.

Please just put
your clothes on
and go, now.

Isn't this
what you want?

Lift.
Lift!

Here.

Now go.

Go.

Jackie, come.

Jackie, come.
Get out of my house.

Jesus.

I'm fu-- fucked.

Doreen. Hi.

How's your hand?

It's better.
The doctor stitched it.

Sir, do you have
some work for me?

I don't.

Would you like to come
in for a quick cup
of tea?

Okay.

Hi.

What are you
doing here?

Doreen wanted company.

[lighter clicks]

Can I have a cigarette?

No, I don't think so.

But, yesterday--
What about yesterday?

I smoke. Why can't
I just have one?

If you can't smoke
in front of your father

you shouldn't
be smoking
in front of me.

So I can only do things
with you that I can do
in front of my father.

Smoking is bad for you.

I like what's bad for me.

And I've survived
worse things.

Sir, thank you.

I need to go
to Mr Roelf's house now.

See you later, Dorr.

Come, let's go
for a walk.

Jackie, I really
don't need this
now, okay?

So what do you need?

To sit here and feel
sorry for yourself?

Sorry.

About yesterday
as well.

Do you forgive me?

Come, let's go
climb Pig's Head.

Hi, Dirk.

Hi, Jackie, hi.

Hey, John.

Hi, Dirk.

So you know John?

Yeah. He's friends
with my dad.

We were just going
for a walk.

Is it? You're going
for a walk, yes. Okay.

Okay.

[engine starts]

[John groans]

[panting]

How are things
with your father?

I shouldn't have said
what I said about him.

So it wasn't
your father
who hurt your eye.

But sometimes I think...

if I hadn't been wearing
that mini that day...

that guy wouldn't
have wanted to rape me...

and then my mom
wouldn't be dead.

Hey, come on.
It's not your fault.

[kissing]

Maybe it's better
if we, um--

if we move off, move on.

[trickling]

[oars on water]

(Roelf)
This should be all right,
my boy.

Just get off of me.

Shhh.

[Roelf crying]

[shout]

The door was open.

Oh. No problem.

You going somewhere?

Yes. Back home.

How are you
getting there?

Oh, I'll just hitch
to PE airport

and get
the next plane out.

Hitch?
Tonight?

In the dark?

Is there something
wrong with you?

No, I'll take you
in the morning.

Tonight you'll come
and have supper with us.

Say goodbye to the kids.
Jackie would want that.

She told me
about your walk
this afternoon.

I'm quite impressed
with your stamina, John.

Hm.

Say, eight o'clock.

Jackie!

Jackie!

Bless this food,
Lord, Amen.

So, John,
have you got work
waiting back in Durban?

When are you going
back to Durban?

Tomorrow. Your dad's
giving me a lift
to Port Elizabeth.

Why so all
of a sudden?

It's not all
of a sudden.

I was only meant
to be here a week
or two.

Were you going
to say goodbye?

That's why I'm here.

So what are you going
to do back in Durban?

Sell the house.
Start all over again.

Will you look
for a pretty new wife?

(Roelf)
Jackie!

No, I won't
look for a pretty new wife.
I told my dad
he should use

an internet dating site.
Maybe you should try it.

Jackie, please,
not at the dinner table.

You'll have to send them
a picture of yourself.

Will you show your scar
or will you be a coward
and wear a hat?

Jackie, please,
that is enough.

John, I'm sorry.

Oh, it's fine.

Some women
find scars sexy.

Although yours is ugly.

I'm really sorry
you feel this way.

It's okay.
It's not a big deal.

Everything all right, John?

Fine.

[howl]

Look.

[brother and sister howl]

Stop it!

[howling continues]

This is a dinner table!
You will sit down!

and stop behaving
like a bunch of bloody savages!

[howling]

Howl.

Howl!

[gentle howl]

Louder!

[howling]

Louder!

Louder!

[screams]
Die die die!

[screams]

Sit.

Please.

[music from TV]

Jackie, John
wants to say goodbye.

Bye.

Don't you think
you should say
goodbye properly?

Goodbye properly.

It's fine, Roelf.

Bye, Jackie.

I said...bye.

[gentle knock
at the door]

[heavy breathing]

Jackie.

John.

Your dad might be early.

Hi.
[door creaks]

Ciao.

Bye.

[running footsteps
approaching]

Have you seen Simon
this morning?

No, why?

I think he's gone
or something.

When I went to his room,
his iPod was still there
and his rucksack.

I've been looking for him
the whole morning.
I can't find him.

Do you want me
to help you look
for him?

I'd appreciate that, thanks.

He's not here.

[Roelf, praying softly]

Keep him safe,
dear Lord,
just guide him

and bring him
back home safely.

Just help us find
this boy of mine.

[static from radio]

[Roelf, speaking
Afrikaans]

[mouthing silently]

Get in.

Dirk, if you want to talk
about something--

John, just get
in the car. Come.

So...you and Jackie...

are you like,
friends or what?

I'm-- I'm friends
with Roelf
and his kids.

Yeah, but you
and Jackie?

Dirk, what are you--
what are you getting at?

I want to ask
Jackie to marry me.

And you want me
to do what?

I don't know, maybe just,
you know, see if she'd
be into it.

But do you
think this is,
like, the right time?

Yeah, I know, I know.

This whole Simon thing
has fucked up everything.

No, no, Dirk,
it's not a thing!

It's not
a fucking thing.

He's her brother!

What makes you think
that this is the right
fucking time

to ask her
to marry you?

No, no, no, no.

No need for that, okay.

Jackie, wait!

Why are you still here?

Because I care.

About? Me?

Of course
I care about you.

So you care
about me. And?

And about your father
and about your brother.

So you care
about my family.

Because you murdered
your family

and now you need
another family
to care about.

Well, fuck you!
We don't need you.

Go find
your own fucking family!

What did
they say? Roelf?

They said that--

they said that he must've
hitch-hiked somewhere
because--

because they can't find
his body and--

that they have to...

deploy their
resources elsewhere.

What does that mean?
Do you know?

I mean,
what a way
to put it!

So what are you
going to do now, John?

I'm thinking of leaving
the day after tomorrow.

You should.

You're ready to get
back to your life. Hey?

Hm.

[footsteps]

[twigs cracking]

[twigs crack again]

He's still alive, Jackie.

He just hitchhiked
somewhere to--

to get another life.

I wish
I had another life.

Jackie, why are
you here?

To say goodbye.

Because people
should say goodbye.
Hey?

Shouldn't they?

What I said
yesterday...

I just needed us
to mean more.
You know?

Jackie--

beyond caring...

there are feelings.

Okay. Good.

[weeping]

I want to come
with you when you go.

Take me with you.

There's someone.

(Jackie)
Fuck, it's Dirk.

Jesus.
Oh, my God.

Jackie, Jackie, wait!
[loud splash]

Fuck.

I feel like hitting
some sense into you.

Oh, fuck.

What have you been doing
with my child?

Nothing.
We were just swimming.

Bullshit!

Tell me
what you've been doing
with my...wife's child?

Can I get
my clothes please?

Fuck your clothes!

[mumbles]
Shut up, Dirk!

Go and see if Jackie
got home all right.

Go! Go on. Go!

What would
your wife say, John?

Huh?

I'm sorry, Roelf...

[shout]

Get off me--you--!

Come back here,
you coward!

Come here,
I'll kill you!

[panting]

Get out.

Get out.

Get the fuck out!

[shriek]

[shriek]

[thud]

[groan]

Roelf--
You bastard!

[shout of pain]

[crunch]
[Roelf shouts]

[Roelf, shouting in pain]

Roelf!

[groaning]

[Roelf screams]
[baboon screeches]

Roelf!

[baboon screeching]
[Roelf screams]

[screech]

[more screeching]

[screech]

[John, grunting]

[Jackie screams]

Oh, my God.
Jackie, shut
the fuck up.

Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.

Okay, come.

[Dirk, straining]

[moaning]

[shouting]

(Dirk)
Relax! We're
going to the hospital!

If you're not gone
by the time we're back,

I will blow you
the fuck away!

I will put a bullet
in your fucking head!

You got it?

Jackie...

Jackie, get in the car.

Jackie, get
in the fucking car!

(Jackie)
Just open it.

Dad, I'm so sorry,
I'm sorry.

[both weeping]

[engine starts]

[grunt]

Sorry.

Sorry.

Sorry.

Sorry.

[slow sad piano music]