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(Silence)

(Bell dinging)

(Crowd cheering)

- (Man): The count is 8, 9 and out!

(Bell dinging)

(Man screaming)

(Gunshot)

(Blades clanging and man grunting)

(Crowd laughing and applauding)

(Birds calling)

(Voices whispering)

(Springs squeaking)

(Man grunting, woman moaning)

(Siren wailing in distance)

(Clearing throat)

- So, when did you get back in town?

- Yesterday.

- And where have you been for the last 5 years?

- Everywhere. Nowhere.

So, uh...

How's your daddy doing, Maggie?

- He passed away 2 years ago.

Heart attack.

- I'm sorry to hear that.

He was a good man. He was a good friend.

We had some good times.

- You still have that old job?

- Take a wild guess.

- How about a home?

- Can I spend the night?

- What the hell happened to you, Thomas?

You used to have it all.

- I'm serious, Maggie. Can I spend the night?

- No. My boyfriend's coming back in about 2 hours.

I don't think he'd appreciate you being here.

- Fair enough.

- Maggie, you got any, uh... You got any food?

- Not really. I haven't had time to do the groceries.

You can check the fridge, if you want.

There might be an apple or soda in there or something.

- Well, Maggie...

it has been great seeing you.

- You're leaving? - Yeah.

- Thomas? - What is it?

- That whisky bottle. Take it. It's yours.

- You feeling sorry for me?

- Yes.

(Sighing)

Am I ever gonna see you again?

- No.

(Owl hooting)

Hey...

Well, look, if it's a girl,

I like "Audrey."

- "Audrey."

I like that.

(Sniffling)

- (Voice breaking): Give...

Audrey a big hug for me, OK?

I love both of you.

I always will.

(* Woman singing in distance, lyrics indistinct *)

(Crowd cheering)

- How's everybody doing tonight?

(Crowd cheering)

Awesome! Next up, we have the Onlies!

(* Upbeat country )

- ** Give me that open road

* To drive down

* To cleanse my soul

* To let it out

* All the things that wear me down... *

(Music fades out, voices whispering)

* ...to find my home

* Where there are vertical clouds and sideways trees *

* And weeds that grew up to my knees *

* And around the bend I couldn't see *

* But I've never felt so happy

* Where there were piles of wood ready for the fire *

* There were swings on the trees They were made of tires *

* Birds in the air flying wild *

* I've never felt so free

* Looks like

* We're headed towards blue skies... **

- Hey, watch where you're going, asshole!

(Both grunting)

(Man coughing, groaning)

Fuck! Ah!

(Moaning, coughing)

Ah!

- Asshole, my ass.

(Indistinct chatter on police radio)

(* Rock on stereo )

- That get me a bottle?

- Yes, it can, but...

Sure you don't want a coffee instead?

All right, all right. What do you want?

- Whatever whisky that will get me.

Business is slow.

- You think?

It's Friday night.

Folks fill up the happening joints,

not shitholes like this.

- That's their loss.

- Flattery will get you everywhere.

So, what's your story?

- My story? - Yeah.

Everybody who comes in here has one.

I'm sure yours is tantalizing.

(Sighing)

- Not really.

- Come on, you can tell me!

Bartenders are like priests.

You can unload your burdens on them.

- You want the long version or the short?

- I'll take the short.

- There once was a man who had it all...

- And?

(Sighing)

- And then he lost it all. The end.

- OK. So... What happened?

- You asked for the short version.

- Yeah, but... - That's it.

- So, are you spending the night alone?

- Not anymore.

- Ha! You mean me or the drink?

- Well, both, if I'm lucky.

(Chuckling)

- Not that lucky.

- It's OK.

- You have a roof for the night?

- Is it that obvious?

- Well, there's a shelter

on the corner of St. Mary and Perry Drive.

- It's pretty full,

but I can pull some strings and get you in, if you want.

I volunteer there on my days off.

- No, thanks.

- You sure?

You know, having too much pride can be a bad thing.

- Not minding your own business can be a worse thing.

(Whooshing)

(Whooshing)

(Whooshing)

What is going on?

(Whooshing)

Excuse me...

- What? I don't have any fucking change.

- I don't want any change, I just want a light.

- How about this?

Why don't you get a job, earn some money,

and buy your own fucking light!

** ... take some time to find myself *

* And help me realize *

(Woman grunting, moaning)

(Moaning continues)

- Ah!

Aaah!

You stupid, stupid son of a bitch!

You stupid, stupid asshole!

Stupid!

Aaah!

(Tires squealing)

(Horn honking)

(Bell tolling)

- (Man whispering): And you will ask

why I have chosen...

(Woman sobbing)

- Thomas? - What?

You know what?

When's the last time I could walk out of the house

without fighting with you about bullshit?

WHAT?

- Are you cheating on me?

- Where's this come from? Where--where's that idea?

- No reason your car was at the Motel 8?

- I was never parked at the Motel 8!

(Laughing bitterly)

- I'm just gonna ask you one more time.

Are you cheating on me? ARE YOU?

- WHY DO YOU HAVE TO GET ME THIS MAD?

Why do you do this? - Are you cheating on me?

- No, I'm not cheating on you, all right?

I'm not cheating on you! - LIAR!

You're a fucking liar!

- You're nuts.

(Sobbing)

(Thunder cracking, rumbling)

(Wind howling)

(Grunting)

Shit!

(Whooshing)

(Wind howling)

Hello? Your door is wide open.

(Lock clicking)

Hello?

Anybody home?

Hello?

Anyone home?

Hello?

(Chuckling)

(Telephone ringing)

(Ringing continues)

(Ringing stops)

Oh. Heh, heh...

Ain't nobody home but us chickens.

Hello?

Hello? Hello, hello?

(Knocking on door)

Hello?

Anyone home?

Hello?

(Sobbing)

All right, all right, all right!

(Sobbing)

(Panting)

(Grunting)

Yeah!

(Loud breathing)

- ** Looks like

* We're rolling towards blue skies *

* Leave our worries behind

* Into the clouds we climb

* At the water's edge...

(Music slows, stops)

(Wood creaking)

(Whooshing)

(Voices whispering)

(Horses trotting, whinnying)

- Fuck you too.

(Wood creaking)

(Chuckling)

Oh, yes, Thomas. There is a God.

(Exhaling sharply, chuckling)

* Can't every day be Christmas? *

(Loud breathing)

Ha! Somebody got gypped!

That's my kind of Bible.

(Man talking on TV, indistinct)

- (Man on TV): They're faster, stronger

and more aggressive than us.

(Breath blowing)

Been a few murders in the city this week.

I think they're connected.

(Breath blowing)

(Breath blowing)

You got it, chief!

So we're gonna have to get blood samples from the two of you.

(Man on TV continues speaking, indistinct)

- OK, knock yourself out. What can I do?

- (Woman on TV): Where is she?

Nicky, she's the primary!

- She's in the bathroom! Go get her!

Did you know about this? - Sir!

SIR! - WHAT?

- Ah!

(Gun clicking)

I know someone's here!

Where are you?

(Retching)

(Coughing)

All right... Oh!

I'm out of here! I'm leaving!

I'm going, all right?

Dammit!

Dammit!

(Gunshots)

Dammit! Shit!

(Gunshots)

Shit!

(Shells clinking)

(Hinge creaking)

(Voices whispering)

(Doorknob rattling)

(Shell clinking, doorknob rattling)

(Door creaking, slamming)

(Wind chimes tinkling)

(Telephone ringing)

Hello?

(Woman sobbing)

Hello?

- (Woman): You're lost.

- Excuse me? - We're all lost.

- Who is this? - Help yourself, Thomas...

- Maryam? - ...and save us all.

- That's impossible!

- (Woman): 911, what is your emergency?

- Yes, my name is Thomas Jacobs.

I'm trapped in a house. I need your help.

- Do you have an address of the house you are in?

- No, I don't, and I can't check because I'm locked in here.

Can't you trace this call? - Give me a moment please.

- Hurry up, please.

(Girl giggling)

Hello?

(High-pitched ringing, Thomas screaming)

(Wind blowing)

(Grunting)

- I'm cold.

(Grunting)

- What's your name?

- You know.

- No, I don't.

- You gave it to me.

- I what?

Audrey?

(Audrey giggling)

Why did you do this?

What is going on now?

What?

What do you want from me?

(* Lullaby )

(Gun clicking)

(Lullaby stops)

Hey! Hey, up here!

Look up here!

I need your--

(Wind chimes tinkling)

(Squawking)

Am I dead?

- Hey, Dad!

- Hey... Audrey?

- Mom's been looking for you.

- Where's your mom? - Um, in the house.

- The house! Of course.

- So, how was your trip?

- My trip?

- The Titanic over there?

- Fine! Everything's fine. - You're acting weird.

- Maybe. I have a little headache.

- I'm off to pick flowers for the table.

- Wait, wait, wait, Audrey. - What is it?

- Come here.

I love you, Audrey. - I love you too, Daddy.

You're definitely acting weird.

- Go pick your flowers.

Get out of here! - Catch you later!

(Water bubbling)

- Ah! God, you scared me!

- I'm sorry. Sorry.

- When did you get back?

(Man talking on radio, indistinct)

- Thomas, are you OK?

- Actually, baby, I'm better than I've ever been.

- OK, good.

You wanna try this again?

So, when did you get back? - Five minutes ago.

- OK.

You wanna help me with supper?

- I love you, Maryam.

- I love you too.

(Laughing): Mmm...

What are you doing, Thomas?

- You know exactly what I'm doing.

(Laughing): Wait!

What about Audrey?

- She's on flower duty. We got time, I think.

- You think?

- It's better than "I don't know."

(Both laughing)

- Oh, not yet, hungry man. We haven't said grace.

God is great, and God is good,

and we thank him for his food.

By his hands we all are fed.

Thank you, Lord, for your daily bread.

God is great, and God is good,

and we thank him for this food.

Amen. - Amen.

- Amen.

So...

What's new?

- Well, we had an autistic boy join the group,

so that kind of shook things up.

- How's that? - Well, he's autistic.

I mean, don't get me wrong, nice kid and all,

but he's just different.

Requires special attention.

- Shaun asked me out today.

- Who the fuck is Shaun? - Language, baby.

- I'm sorry. Who the frick is Shaun?

- A boy at school.

- Well, you tell Shaun to fuck off.

- Thomas! - It slipped out.

(Knocking on door)

- Who could that be?

- I'll get it.

- Shaun?

- Yeah. He's really nice.

(Insects chirring)

- Hey! - Hey, what can I do for you?

- Oh, I just borrowed this this morning.

Bringing it back.

- Great, thanks.

- So, how you been? - I've been fine.

- I'm, um, taking another walk tonight.

- Well, good for you, lady.

- "Lady"?

It's Annie.

- OK, Annie.

Thanks for bringing the pan back.

I'm a better man for it.

- I'm sure you are.

Have a nice night.

- Who was that?

- Uh, the neighbor returning your pan.

- Oh, Annie. - Annie, right.

- I thought I'd never see that again.

- Now you have. Let's move on.

So, what did you tell him?

- Tell who?

- The boy who asked you out.

- What you told me to say.

- Which is?

- "I'm 13. I have no Facebook account.

"Have no Twitter account. Have no Instagram account.

"And I'm not allowed dating till I'm 16."

- You said that?

- Are you nuts? I just said no.

That's it. - That's enough.

- You know, those prehistoric rules

make me look like a dork in school.

- No, they don't. They make you look like....

- They make you look like an individual, and not a sheep.

Enjoy your childhood while you can, Audrey.

Don't be in such a rush to grow up.

Being an adult isn't as much fun as you think it is.

You got it great right now, trust me.

- Amen!

(Insects chirring)

(Insects chirring)

(Breathing heavily)

(Groaning)

(Grunting)

(Door creaking)

(* Lullaby )

(Music slows, stops)

- Good night, my angel.

(Insects chirring)

(Dog barking in distance)

Thank you.

- Don't mention it.

You want one?

- Actually, I would love a cigarette.

(Breath blowing)

- That was odd.

(Chuckling)

Let me try that again.

- No, don't bother. - I don't mind.

- Forget it.

- All right.

I'm surprised you even came out tonight,

after you were such a jerk to me earlier.

- Excuse me?

- You've been ducking me, haven't you?

- Why would I duck you?

(Scoffing)

- Are you fucking with me, Thomas?

(Chuckling)

- I don't know what you're talking about.

- Is that right?

- Yes.

- So, you sleeping with me the last 2 months,

me telling you I'm pregnant

and you avoiding me like the fucking plague

doesn't ring a bell?

- What?

I would never do that.

- You did. - No, no way!

- Stop playing dumb with me.

- I...

I would never do that here!

- Look...

I just came to tell you that I'm keeping the baby.

Now, are you gonna stay true to your word and leave with me?

- Leave with you? Where?

- My God! Away!

So that we could start our family.

That's what you told me you would do!

That's what you said.

(Sniffling)

So, what is it?

Yes or no?

- No. I'm sorry.

- You promised.

- I've got a family here.

(Grunting)

- Fuck you!

(Groaning)

- (Man whispering): Ask me.

(Voices whispering)

- No!

No, no, no!

What do you want?

What do you want from me?

What?

(Lock clicking)

Is this it?

This is it?

Right.

(Breathing heavily)

(Grunting)

(Man moaning)

(Woman crying)

No!

No, no, no!

What?

(Screaming)

(Water flowing)

- Ask him, Daddy.

- Stay away from me!

Stay away from me!

- Ask him. - No! I can't.

- Ask him! - No!

- (Audrey): Ask him. Free us and save the world.

- I'm so happy... - I'm so happy...

- ...to be the father of this woman's child.

- I love you. - I love you, sweetheart.

- And I love you, baby. - I love you too, baby.

(Maryam laughing on TV)

- Oh, you love the baby? - I love the baby.

- OK. I think that's good.

- You do?

- Yeah.

- No, really. Say something...

Tell me how much you love me.

- I love you this much. - No, really.

- I love you more than all the pine needles in the pine trees.

- Aren't I the best husband you ever dreamed of?

- Yes.

(Maryam and Thomas laughing)

(Maryam talking, indistinct)

- This is why I love this girl.

She'll say anything I tell her to do.

- You know, that's a good woman. Just do it.

- OK, here we go. Ready?

- Love for the baby.

- Uh-huh.

- The sun is killing my eyes, honey.

- You didn't have to do it, Maryam.

- ...all the pine needles in the pine trees.

- You didn't!

...you ever dreamed of? - Yes.

(Maryam and Thomas laughing)

(Maryam talking, indistinct)

- This is why I love this girl.

She'll say anything I tell her to do.

- You know, that's a good woman. Just do it.

- OK, here we go. Ready? You can't see nothing yet.

Now?

So, tell me: What's it gonna be like being a mom?

Being a mom!

(* Thomas humming Jaws theme *)

Why? What do you want from me now? What?

- It's gonna be a girl. - Uh-huh.

- And... - Daddy's girl.

She's gonna terrorize her mom.

(Maryam laughing)

All right, all right, all right, all right!

(Sobbing)

Why?

(Screaming)

* *

What's the best part about being a mom?

- Unconditional love.

- Your unconditional love for the baby

or the baby's unconditional love for you?

- I think my unconditional love for the baby.

- Uh-huh.

- The sun is killing my eyes, honey.

- It's killing your eyes? - Mm-hmm.

(Wind blowing)

* *

(Crackling)

(Man): ** When the son of man comes *

* Will he find any faith on Earth? *

(Boy): * When the son of man comes *

* When the son of man comes *

* Will he find any faith on Earth? *

* Will he find any faith on Earth? *

* When the son of man comes *

* Will he find any faith on Earth? *

* When the son of man comes *

* Will he find any faith on Earth? *

* When the son of man comes *

* Will he find any faith *

* On Earth? **

(Screaming in distance)

(* Howling at the Moon by Oh!Kelly *)

** We are not *

* Coming together *

* Here *

* We are not *

* Birds of a feather *

* Here *

* Go your own way *

* In fear *

* I know my place *

* Here *

* It's coming up slowly *

* It's settling in *

* A darkness is growing *

* Just beneath my skin *

* It's hard to remember *

* The good with the bad *

* When you're howling at the moon *

* Change your tune *

* I'm rabid with hunger *

* I'm going down *

* Curse this moon *

* Pulling me under *

* I'm going to drown *

* You go your own way *

* In fear *

* I'll tip my glass *

* And cheer *

* It's coming up slowly *

* It's settling in *

* A darkness is growing *

* Just beneath my skin *

* It's hard to remember *

* The good with the bad *

* When you're howling at the moon *

* It's coming up slowly *

* It's settling in **

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