All language subtitles for Martha.Marcy.May.Marlene.2011.WEB-DL.DSNP

(drumroll)

(rousing orchestral
fanfare playing)

(fanfare ends)

(birds chirping,
insects trilling)

(hammering)

(goat bleats)

WOMAN:
And, um...

And so...

(laughing) there was
a bunch of jellyfish

'cause my... they used
to live at Daytona Beach.

(baby cooing)

Shh.

(chicken clucking)

(goat bleats)

(hammering continues)

(sniffs)

(crickets chirping)

(rain pattering on roof)

(rain continues pattering)

(crickets chirping)

(silverware clanking
against dishes)

(chair creaks)

You all fed?

-Yeah.
-Yeah?

Good night.

(rain pattering on roof)

(birds chirping)

(door opens)

(footsteps,
floorboards creaking)

(door opens)

(door creaking)

(door closes)

(door creaking)

(insects trilling)

(bird squawking)

(wind blowing through leaves)

(doorknob clicks,
door creaks open)

MAN:
Marcy!

Marcy May!

Where you going?

(door closes)

(footsteps)

(panting)

(panting)

(suspenseful tone plays)

(running footsteps approach)

(footsteps fade into distance)

(door slams)

(indistinct chatter, clattering)

(door opens, bell dings)

(door shuts, bell dings)

MAN: Marcy... what
are you doing here?

Worried about you.

Well, I'm fine.

Yeah?

Well, Patrick's
worried about you.

I just wanted to come into town.

Oh, I could've
given you a ride.

I wanted to walk.

Through the woods?

Can I get you somethin'?

No. Thank you.

Are you done?

Yeah.

Uh...

You're not gonna finish that?

Okay. Thanks.

Mmm.

(indistinct chatter in distance)

Ready to go?

Not right now.

No?

(dishes clattering in distance)

Hey, don't do that.

Come here.

You're shaking.

Calm down.

All right, you take
care of yourself.

(bell dings)

(bell dings)

(phone line ringing)

(line ringing)

WOMAN (over phone):
Hello?

Hello?

(voice trembling)
Hi.

(vehicle driving by)

Martha?

Yeah.

Where are you?

Wh-where have you been?

Um, I'm not sure.

I'm... upstate, I think.

You're in New York?

Uh, yeah, I think.

When did you get back?

How long have you been here?

Martha?

Martha, what's wrong?

Uh, I don't know.

Um...

I-I should go... back.

Go back where?

Martha... what's happened?

Are you okay?

Um, I have to go. Um...

I-I can't stay gone, so, um...

No, no, no, no, no, no.
Don't go.

What are you talking about?

Martha.

I'm sorry for calling.

Martha, please don't hang up.

Don't hang up the phone.

Find out where you are,
and I will come get you.

Martha?

I can't wait that long.

Martha, tell me where you are,
and I will come right now.

No, it's okay.

You don't have to.
It's okay.

Martha, I want to see you.

Please.

Martha?

Martha!

(crying, sniffling)

(vehicle approaching)

(engine shuts off)

(door shuts)

(hand smoothing bedspread)

I made you some tea.

Thanks.

(bed creaks)

(sighs) You-you...
you're dripping everywhere.

Ted should be up
from the city soon.

I'll make us some dinner.

I'm pretty tired.

Okay if I just
go to bed?

Sure.

Just get a good nights
sleep tonight,

and you'll be as good
as new tomorrow.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(heavy sigh)

(door opening)

(footsteps, door closes)

Hi.

Hey.

(sighs)
Hey.

(both sigh)

Well?

She seems okay.

What'd she say?

Not much.

She's really tired.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Where's she been?

She had some boyfriend.

They were living
in the Catskills.

What?!

It's okay.

Well, it's not
really, Lucy.

It's fine.

She's here now.

Hmm.

How long is she going
to be staying again?

(laughing)

TED:
Oh, Martha.

Welcome.

Hi.

Great to finally meet you.

Yeah.

So did you sleep
all right?

Mm-hmm.

Good.

So how do you
like our house?

It's nice.

Ah, it's just
a rental.

Yeah, well,
I love it.

Mmm.

I didn't know
there was a lake.

Mmm. Yeah.

Do you still
like to swim?

You don't still live
in the city?

(Lucy and Ted chuckle)

We do. We just like
to come up here

on weekends
and holidays.

You know, Ted's working on
this new building downtown,

-Oh...
-...and as soon as it's finished,

we're taking one
of the new apartments.

Do you want
to see pictures?

Do you think she's
excited to have you back?

(chuckles)

This is just the view,

and obviously,
the interiors aren't finished,

but it's nice, right?

Mm-hmm.

Anyway, we were supposed
to move in in the spring,

but, uh, construction
was halted,

so it's going to be just
a little while longer.

Yes, just a little while longer.

(laughing)
Okay, sorry.

No more work talk.

Aren't you hungry?

Not really. Sorry.

Well, you have to
eat something.

It's okay.

I can make you
something later.

(birds chirping)

Where are we?

Connecticut.

Well, how far are we?

-From what?
-Yesterday.

You mean from where
I picked you up?

About three hours.
Why?

I was just wondering.

(hammering)

(hammering)

Put out your cigarette.

Why?

Just do it.

Is that him?

Yeah.

Hey.

MAN:
Is this Martha?

Hi.

How you doing?

Great.

Uh, you've got
a really nice place here.

It's as much yours
as it is mine.

I thought you quit.

I did.

I worry for you.

I know.

I'm sorry.

No, don't
apologize to me.

It's your body.

Zoe... look
after this girl.

For once in
her life,

she deserves
some real care.

I will.

She's been great.

Ev-everyone's been
really great.

Good.

Martha.

You look like a Marcy May.

Marcy was my grandmother's name.

Well, there
you go.

(chuckles)

MAN: I'm going in.
Do you want to join?

Sure.

You coming?

In a minute.

(splashing)

Martha!

(chuckling)

That's an interesting
choice of swimwear.

Martha, get out of the water!

What?

Get out
of the water.

Why aren't you
wearing any clothes?

What is wrong
with you?

You can't do that around here,
you know?

Why?

Because there are kids around.
People come by.

-So?
-You just can't, okay?

Get out of the water.

We don't do that kind
of thing. Get out.

You could've asked me.

I have a bathing suit
you could borrow.

What's wrong
with you? Jesus.

(sighs)

(rustling)

(sheets rustle)

(vehicle approaching)

(door creaking open)

(footsteps approach)

MAN:
Hey, hey, Marcy.

-Hey, Max.
-Hey.

Where do they go at night?

I... (splutters)
I don't know.

(laughs)
I never get invited.

Want to have... you want
to have a drink with me?

They won't be back
for a few hours.

No, I shouldn't.

I'm not going to drink
for a while, actually.

Think it's a good
idea for me.

All right.

(grunts)

(birds chirping,
insects trilling)

(pots clanging)

Wake up, everybody.

Good morning.

(pot clattering)

(birds chirping,
insects trilling)

(chickens clucking)

(water running)

We switch out
jobs each day

so we all know how
to do different things.

Do you knit?

No. I can learn, though.

Oh, no, that's okay.

You'll find your role.

It takes time
for people

to find their role
in a new family.

Mostly, we sell
blankets in town

'cause we still
need some money,

but once the farm's
up and running,

we'll be
self-sufficient,

and we'll never have
to worry about it again.

♪ Ba, ba, b-ba, ba,
b-ba, ba, ba ♪

♪ Ba, ba, b-ba,
ba, ba, ba, ba ♪

-♪ Oh ♪
-♪ Ba, ba, b-ba, ba, b-ba, ba, ba ♪

-♪ Mmm ♪
-♪ Ba, ba, b-ba, ba, ba, ba, ba ♪

♪ Ba, ba, b-ba, ba,
b-ba, ba, ba ♪

-♪ Ho... ♪
-♪ Ba, ba, b-ba, ba... ♪

Hey. I'm sorry, Patrick. Hey.

-(laughs, clears throat)
-PATRICK: What are you sorry for?

-Um, here.
-I'll take that.

How are you, man?

Good. You?

Listen, uh...
(whispering)

ZOE:
It has the consistency.

MARTHA:
Really great consistency.

Yeah, and it's sticky.

And it holds
together like glue.

Try and use it like...

-And it can go around, like...
-You should talk to her.

That's what I need
to figure out how to do.

-Yeah.
-(men chuckling)

Yeah, you'll
figure it out.

No, it looks...
that's good, though.

PATRICK: How is everything
going so far, Marcy May?

Good.

You like it here?

Yeah, it's... it's great.

I want you
to feel at home.

I do. Thank you.

Mmm.

Now, I know people
have abandoned you

your whole life--
your father.

What?

I don't blame you
for not trusting people.

But if you're ever going to have
a meaningful relationship,

you need to let your guard down.

It's not your fault,
but it's there.

And if you feel safe here--
and I hope you do-- let us in.

We want
to help you.

Yeah.

We think you're
fuckin' awesome.

(chuckles)

But if you're
going to live here...

you need to be a part of things.

(birds chirping)

Play another song.

(laughing)

MAX: Let's do
"Hot Jambalaya."

MAN:
That's not a song.

(laughter)

Good morning.

Morning.

How are you
feeling today?

Good.

Yeah? Good.

So, uh, I stopped
by the juice place,

and I got you
a kale with ginseng...

Do you mind just putting
your feet off the counter?

I got you a kale
and ginseng

'cause it just...
I don't know, I thought

it might make you feel better.

If that doesn't appeal to you,
I also got a pineapple orange.

Yeah, might be better.

-Okay.
-Thank you.

Oh, and I also
got you protein bars,

just in case
you want a snack.

Why is the
house so big?

The house isn't so big.

It's big for
two people.

Well, yeah, but we
like to entertain.

Sometimes friends
come up for the weekend.

Sometimes we have parties.

It's just nice to have space.

So no one else
lives here?

Of course no one
else lives here.

(birds chirping,
insects trilling)

You're married?

Yeah.

When?

April.

I tried calling you,
but, uh,

apparently you got rid
of your cell phone.

I lost it.

You didn't think
to get a new one?

I got used
to not having one.

Uh, cocktails,
anyone?

No, thank you.

Martha?

Mm-mm.

Was it a big wedding?

About 40 people.

Mostly Ted's family.

Did Aunt Dora come?

(chuckles) Yes.

Did she smoke
like a chimney

and complain
about everything?

She's not that bad.

You didn't have
to live with her.

TED: You lived
with Dora?

She lived with me
after Mom died.

Where were you?

LUCY:
College.

Ah.

I'm sure she'd love
to know that you're okay.

MARTHA:
She hates me.

LUCY: She does
not hate you.

-LUCY: Look at me.
-MARTHA: Uh-uh.

-Oh, come on!
-No.

I don't have any
pictures of you.

You're gorgeous.

It's really rather
irritating.

(chuckles)

There you go.

(shutter snaps)

You don't need
to shake it.

That's a myth.

Is it true married people
don't fuck?

What?

No. (laughs)

Excuse me.

-Put this on.
-You're kidding.

Martha, your clothes
are disgusting.

-Just try it.
-Why does it matter?

Because it feels good to put on
something nice and comfortable.

It looks really good on you,
you little shit.

Whatever makes you
happy, Mama Bear.

You're making fun of me,

and I think it looks
really good on you.

(laughs)

What? It's
not good?

Hmm? Oh, no.

It's fine.

(laughing)

Well, uh,
it's a bit dry.

It's not dry.

It just needs
a little bit more salt.

That's all.

Uh...

(laughing)

(both laughing)

She seems better today.

Yeah.

I wish I didn't have
to go tomorrow.

Let me take you.

No.

I don't want her
to be alone.

You'll be nice
to her, right?

I'm always nice.

(chuckling)

(breathing heavily)

(grunts)

(groans)

(pained grunting)

(suspenseful tones playing)

I know you're feeling
something bad

just happened, Marcy May.

But you have to trust me,
that wasn't bad.

That was truly good.

We've all been
in this situation.

And we wouldn't
all still be here

if what happened
in that room was bad.

We all love
each other very much.

We're all together
on this.

You have to trust us.

You with me?

Yeah.

You're so lucky.

I'd give anything
to have my first time again.

Really?

Yeah.

It's so special.

I can't remember
anything.

I just...

woke up and felt this pain.

That's the cleansing.

It's good.

It means it's working
if you can't remember things.

You're cleansing yourself
of the past and the toxins.

You need to share yourself.

Don't be selfish.

I'm not.

So smile, then.

(chuckles)

Enjoy this amazing night.

It only happens once.

(crickets chirping)

(both laughing)

(humming gentle melody)

-(applause)
-Oh, man.

Thanks.

What do you want?

Is that a new one, Max?

There's one right there.

Yeah, is that...
is that a new song?

Yeah. Wrote it
yesterday.

-That was the first half.
-Really great.

That was nice.

Thanks, man.

Yeah.

(tuning)

All right,
this is called "Marcy's Song."

(fingerpicking a gentle intro)

♪ Well, she's ♪

♪ She's just a picture ♪

♪ Who lives,
lives on my wall ♪

♪ Well, she's ♪

♪ She's just a picture ♪

♪ And the reason, reason,
reason it is so small ♪

♪ The smile's so inviting ♪

♪ And her body so tall ♪

♪ Well, she's ♪

♪ She's just a picture ♪

♪ Just a picture ♪

♪ That's all ♪

♪ Well, you stand there ♪

♪ Stand there
with the nightshade ♪

♪ Her dripping ♪

♪ Dripping down your hands ♪

♪ You ask me ♪

♪ Ask me about
the lightning ♪

♪ The lady, lady, lady,
she understands ♪

♪ So dream for the future ♪

♪ Water for the sand ♪

♪ And the strangeness ♪

♪ Is wandering ♪

♪ Through many ♪

♪ Calling lands. ♪

(fingerpicking continues)

(song ends)

TED (in distance):
Well, you've been saying

the same thing
to me for two months,

and I still
don't have them.

I'm going into this meeting
in... in 14 fucking days!

Great.

No, that's all
I wanted to hear. Thank you.

(footsteps approaching)

What you doing?

Cleaning.

I thought I'd help out more.

Right.

(tab clicks, can hisses)

Ah.

I'm going to take
the boat out.

Do you want to come?

Is Lucy coming?

Uh, no.

-She had to run to the city.
-Oh.

Come on. I'll teach you
how to drive the boat.

It's okay.

(urging)
Come on.

(engines roaring)

(laughing)

Sorry.

(engine accelerates)

(indistinct chatter)

Okay. Okay.

-Okay. Okay.
-All right. All right.

(chuckling)
Okay.

Want one?

(tab clicks,
can hisses)

Yeah.

(sighs)

Now, how's it been with Lucy?

Fine.

Is it strange
to spend time together?

No. Why?

It's been a long time.

I don't know-- it's
normal, I guess.

Where is she?

She's at
the doctor.

Why?

Getting a checkup.

We are trying to have a baby.

(laughing)

What?

I just can't imagine it,
Lucy holding a baby.

Why?

Well, she wouldn't know
what to do with it.

Do you want a baby?

Mm-hmm.

If she's happy, I'm happy.

So you're unhappy?

What? No.

(laughing)

No, no, no.
She's doing well.

She's doing well.

Do you want another?

Here.

She is, um,
relieved to have you back.

Here.

You worried her.

Why?

'Cause you disappeared.

You-you-you hadn't called
in two years.

I just lost
track, I guess.

Well, it-it's
a good thing

to let people know
where you are, Martha.

People worry.

I didn't think Lucy
would worry about me.

No, she did.

Can I go swimming?

(chuckles)

Hey, you don't
need to ask.

-Whoo! Aah!
-We're gonna go swimming!

(low, muffled burbling)

(muffled shouting)

(footsteps)

(inhales deeply)

(clunk)

(clunk)

(clunk)

(suspenseful, discordant
tones fade in)

(grunting and moaning)

(door creaking)

(grunting and moaning
grow closer)

-Jesus Christ!
-What? What?

Martha, what
are you doing?

Nothing.

-What...?
-Jesus!

You can't just come
in here like that.

Sorry.

Goddamn it! What's wrong?

I'm just having a hard
time sleeping alone.

All you do
is sleep.

Christ!

Just stay.

Stay.

Why would you think it was okay
to come in here like that?

I don't know.
It's a big bed.

You guys were on
the other side.

You can't come into our room
when we're having sex.

That's not normal.

It's private.

Sorry.

You don't need
to apologize.

Just... I need you to
understand why it's not okay.

Okay.

-Do you?
-Yeah.

Well?

Because it's private

and not normal.

Okay.

Just lie down,
Martha.

TED: Oh, God!
This is just brilliant!

LUCY:
Don't go.

(footsteps exiting rapidly)

(door shuts)

Just go to sleep.

(crickets chirping)

(bed creaking)

(grunts)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps, rustling)

LUCY: I'm sorry
you slept out here.

Thank you
for being patient.

TED: I didn't have
much choice, did I?

I'm just trying
to make sure she's okay.

All right. I have
two weeks a year

to come up here
and try to relax.

-I know.
-I... I'm under so much pressure right now

-I know you are.
-...to get this building up and running,

or the bank takes it.

But that has nothing
to do with Martha.

No, I guess my point is,

I just don't need
the extra stress.

I'm her only family.

You know,
she needs to know

that she can depend
on me right now.

It's complicated.

Oh, well, as complicated
as it might be,

we can't ignore
the fact

that her behavior
is fucking insane.

I'm sorry.

(Lucy and Ted kiss)

Hey.

(birds chirping and squawking)

Do you ever hear things
hit the roof at night?

No.

Maybe it's pinecones?

Where'd you
pick up gardening?

There was a garden
where I lived.

You're good.

I'm good at some things.

I know you are.

Was he ever
physical with you?

Who?

Your boyfriend.

What do you mean?

Did he ever hit you?

No.

You had a bruised ear,

and when you called me,
you were hysterical.

I never noticed.

Are you sure
he didn't hit you?

Yeah.

You can tell me.

He never hit me.

I wish you felt more
comfortable talking to me.

-I do.
-So talk.

There's nothing
to talk about.

I had a boyfriend.
He lied to me.

I left. That's it.

Not everything has
to be a big deal.

(birds chirping,
insects trilling)

(thunder rumbling)

Hey, don't stare.

No.

No.

You okay?

Yeah.

He's right.

I don't know
why I'm so weak.

You're not.

You'll quit.

(chuckles)

(thunder rumbling)

(vehicle approaching)

(grunts)

Who's that?

Her name is Sarah,
I think.

You should handle her.

You think?

Yeah. You're ready.

Zoe can help,
but you'll be great.

(chuckles)

Okay, then.

-Hey, guys.
-Hi.

Hi.

Katie, this is Sarah.

-Hi, Sarah.
-Hi.

Zoe and Marcy May.

MARTHA: Hi.

Hi.

We share all this,

so if it fits,
you can wear it.

Cool.

Oh.

And this is
where we sleep.

You can take any
bed that's open

or, uh, you can
sleep downstairs.

(sighs)

I'm hungry.
Can we eat?

We don't eat until
the evening.

-Really?
-(baby cooing)

You'll get used to it.

Your body doesn't need
that much food.

Hi.

-Hi.
-He's beautiful.

Who's the mother?

Katie, but we all help out.

Is Patrick the father?

Uh-huh.
Hi there.

Oh, yeah.

Looks just like him.

Oh. Oh.

Hi. Hi.

All the kids
here are boys.

He only has boys.

You're good with him.

Do you want to hold him?

No. I... I...

I don't... I don't have
to take care of them, do I?

No, not if you
don't want to.

There are plenty
of jobs you can do.

You'll find your role.

It takes time to find your role
in a new family, huh?

Yeah.

(fussing)

(laughs)

I called my dad today
to ask for money.

Does Patrick know?

Yeah, he
asked me to.

Sometimes, if
there's something

we really need,
I'll call.

Well, how was it?

Fine.

They're not
bad people.

Did he give you the money?

Yeah.

He thinks
I'm on drugs.

Well, did you tell him
that you're not?

No, that's why
he gives it to me.

I guess he'd
rather pay for it

than think I'm
sucking dick for it.

(chuckles)

I've done drugs.

Not a lot, but I tried
pretty much everything.

Except heroin.

Well, it's good to try
everything at least once.

You find out
who are that way.

What about drinking?
Do you drink?

No.

I have,
but I don't.

Good. We don't drink.

It makes you angry
and less focused.

Yeah, and don't...
don't get the wrong idea, Sarah.

We don't really talk
to our old families.

-I wouldn't call my dad anyway.
-Marcy.

Hmm? Hi.

Hi, have you met Sarah?

Sally. Yeah.

That's enough.

Half...
half is fine.

Okay.

(low, suspenseful tones playing)

Excuse me.

I can finish this if
you want to go to bed.

I don't mind.

Why don't you
get some sleep?

Okay.

Hi.

What... what do
I have to do?

Nothing you don't want to.

And drink this--
it'll help you relax.

Thanks.

It's herbal.
It starts the cleansing.

We've all done it, so there's
nothing to worry about.

(gagging)

(coughing)

You're good.

Why do I have
to wear this robe?

(both chuckling)

I know it's a bit silly,
but it-it's just part of it.

(laughing)

Oh, my God.

You look amazing.

Thanks.

You know, this is
your special night with him.

Enjoy it.

Okay.

You'll be great.

Yeah. I...

I don't feel well.

It's okay.

Just lay down.

(door creaking)

(sighs)

(fabric rustling)

(sighs)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps clunking)

Shouldn't we
start cooking?

Well, I just made a salad,
and Ted is cooking the fish.

I thought we were
going to cook.

We cooked last night.

Oh, yeah.

Do you ever have
that feeling

where you can't tell
if something's a memory

or if it's something
you dreamed?

Not really.

(chuckling)
No.

Do you blame me
for anything?

No.

Like what?

I don't know.

I'm trying to figure out
why we stopped talking.

I don't really
think about it.

Really?

Well, we were
far apart.

Some... (sighs)
sometimes I wonder...

if maybe I couldn't have
taken better care of you.

The past
doesn't matter.

It does matter.

Well, I took
care of myself.

I know you did, but...

sometimes I think
I could've done more.

Stop.

You really never
think about it?

No.

You're not angry
with me?

I know you don't think
much of me, but I-I...

I knew what I was doing
then, and I still do.

No, Martha,
I think the world of you.

Sometimes I just think
I should have come home

and made sure
you went to college.

You had... you had
so much potential.

You know, I don't need
your guidance now,

and I didn't then.

I... I am a teacher
and a leader.

You just never let me
be that, but now I-I am.

I-I know who I am.

"A teacher
and a leader"?

What are you
talking about?

I am always...

TED:
Dinner's ready!

I was the one who
encouraged you...

to push yourself, always.

You were the one
who shut me out.

-Martha...
-Just because we're sisters

doesn't mean we need
to talk about everything

that comes into
your head.

TED:
Dinner's ready!

Come on, don't be rude.

So, what are your
plans, Martha?

For what?

Um, life?

I don't know.

Are you thinking about what
you could do for a job?

No.

(Ted sighs)

You're at an age when you
need to start thinking

about a proper career.

Why?

It is a part
of adult life.

MARTHA: There are
other ways to live.

Really?

Sure.

Like what?

I don't know.

People don't need careers,
people should just exist.

(laughs softly)

He's just saying we
should start talking

about what you
are interested in.

I mean, maybe we can
come up with some ideas

that we can put together.

Right, there are
moments in my life

when I would love to just
go to France and exist.

You can do that if you want to.

It is not
that simple.

You know, it's not your fault

that you learned
to measure success

by money and possessions.

It's just not
the right way to live.

It's not
the right way to live?

(chuckles)

(stammering quietly)

What is the right way
to live, exactly?

Martha, what is
the right way to live? Hm?

Is it, um, vanishing off
the face of the earth

and not calling your
family for two years

or until they're
worried sick about you?

Is that the right
way to live?

Or is it, I don't know,
living without possessions

until you actually need
some, and then turning up

on our doorstep, where you
know you can get some?

Is that the right
way to live?

-Ted...
-No, no, no, no.

You sit there lecturing
us about our lives,

and, so far, I have not
witnessed one sign

that you have any
values of your own.

You should remember, Martha,

that you are
living under my roof

and you are eating my food,
and you should watch your mouth.

-Because you are rude--
-You don't know anything about it!

(clears throat)

(quiet footsteps)

(insects chirping in distance)

(footsteps approaching)

(keypad beeping)

(line ringing)

WOMAN (on phone):
Hello?

Hello?

Who is this?

Who is this?

Zoe?

Is she not there?

She's not.

Where is she?

Who is this?

Who's this?

It's Marlene Miller.

Who is this?

Marcy?

(beep)

(beep)
(sighs)

(phone ringing)

(ringing stops)

(insects chirping
in distance)

(insects chirping, chittering)

ZOE:
Steal.

WOMAN:
Have you seen my brother?

He's got really red hair
and a whole bunch of freckles.

ZOE:
Good job! Very nice!

Hey. Let's mind our
own beeswax, huh?

(laughs)
Okay.

ZOE: 'Cause I am seriously
the best one at this.

And no one will
out-fast my hands.

-(gunshot)
-Yes.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

You're so hot when
you shoot, you know that?

-Okay. Ew.
-This just makes me really hard.

Get off me.
Get off me. Okay.

Thank you.
Got it. I'm set.

All right, Marcy,
let's have fun.

Make sure your knees
are smooth and loose,

-and your heart is...
-All right, Max,

is this just an excuse
to grope Marcy?

I'm teaching her
how to shoot.

(chuckles)
All right?

And then you
just... (inhales)

squeeze...

(gunshot)

-Hi, Patrick.
-Hey.

Hey, just focus.

Take a deep breath.

(inhales)

Feel the tension
leaving your stomach

and moving
to your hands.

Think of someone
who hurt you,

who lied to you,
feel it.

Feel how they
made you feel.

Let it build.

Let it transfer
to the gun.

Building in the gun.

Breathe out.

Release.

(gunshot)

-(cat meowing)
-Feels good, right?

Yeah.

Now try that.

What do you mean?

-(cat meowing)
-Shoot it.

They're living animals.

So shoot Max, then.

(chuckles)
PATRICK: Yeah, go ahead.

Yeah, let's
get it up.

Breathe.

(cat meowing)

-Go on.
-MAX: All right, fuck this.

Don't walk away
from me, Max.

(cat meowing)

PATRICK: The cat
has terminal cancer.

It's in
excruciating pain.

MARTHA:
I can't.

You know, Max
has no substance.

He's just here to freeload,
be around the girls.

But you're different.

You're a teacher
and a leader.

You don't see it,
because no one

let you believe it
before me.

You're a teacher
and a leader, Marcy.

Now, prove it.

That cat reminds you
of some fluffy thing

you think you
used to love.

-(gunshot)
-You're clinging to some...

misguided emotion.

(cat meowing)

See, I could spend
my life being selfish,

living alone,
using this gift for me,

but I've sacrificed

in order to be what
you need me to be.

-Why don't you trust me?
-I do trust you.

Then you shouldn't need
me to explain everything.

(gunshot echoes)

(meowing stops)

Why...
why'd you do that?

You said it was sick.

One of them was sick,
Zoe knew which one it was.

I'm sorry.
(quiet chuckle)

(sighs)

(sets gun down)

(sniffs, clears throat)

PATRICK:
Try again?

(clacking, rattling)

PATRICK (chuckles):
My sweetheart.

Oh. (giggling)

Come here.

Ready...

aim...

(gunshot echoes)

(insects chirring)

(rock strikes wall,
clatters to floor)

(rocks striking wall,
clattering to floor)

(door opens)

(opens drawer)

(closes drawer)

(opens drawer)

(closes drawer)

(beeping)

(dishes clank)

(whirring rapidly, beeping)

(whirring continues)

(beeping)

(grunting and moaning)

(chuckles)

(grunting)

(grunting and moaning
continue)

(vehicle approaches)

(engine stops)

(car door opens
and closes)

(panting quietly)

(sighs)

(panting)

(melancholy theme plays)

(gravel crunching underfoot)

(screams)

(panting)

(clunk on roof,
Martha gasps)

(squeaking)

You shouldn't smoke.

What?

I don't smoke.

Especially if you're
trying to have a kid.

Maybe you should mind
your own business.

(phone ringing)

Oh, I can't deal with
talking to anybody right now.

(phone continues ringing)

Press them together.

(clatters)

I think that's better.

You look really pretty.

Thanks.

♪ I see you, see you now... ♪

(laughter)

♪ Smoking, drinking ♪

♪ Never, never thinking ♪

♪ Of tomorrow ♪

♪ Nonchalant ♪

♪ Diamonds shining ♪

♪ Dancing, dining... ♪

Hi.

Um, everybody, I want
you to meet my sister.

This is Martha.

♪ Is that all
you really want? ♪

♪ Sophisticated lady ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ You miss
the love you lost ♪

♪ Long ago ♪

♪ And when nobody is nigh ♪

♪ You cry... ♪

(indistinct chatter)

(laughter)

What's your name?

I'm sorry?

What's your name?

Uh, I'm Mike.

Um... can I get you
something to drink?

I used to drink this.

Okay. Straight?

Thought you're not
supposed to drink, Mike.

(chuckling)
I'm not drinking.

You think you're
so fucking smart?

♪ And when nobody
is nigh... ♪

LUCY:
Martha.

Martha, are
you all right?

Hey.

Hey, what is
going on?

He's a fucking liar.

-Who?
-We have to leave.

Okay, hey,
you listen...

No, we all have to leave.

I-I know him.

-Lucy...
-Okay, come on, go into our room.

N-N-N-No,
we all have to leave.

You don't want
to live with this.

Martha, get
into my room.

-TED: Let's go into the bedroom.
-LUCY: Please. Help me.

-Martha, what is wrong with you?
-You're not listening to me.

I am listening to you, I don't
know who you're talking about.

He's fucking here!

LUCY:
Please come and sit down.

TED: What?! All right.
Let-let-- si--

Don't touch me! You're
not listening to me!

TED: No, no, I'm not.
Hold on, um...

-Martha, please stay. Take a deep breath.
-(sobbing) Stop.

Take a deep breath.
Take a deep breath.

-Don't.
-Let go of me. We have to leave.

-Martha, take a deep breath.
-No!

-What is going on?
-I have no idea.

Martha, take a deep breath.

(Martha sobbing)

All right.
All right.

-Martha.
-All right.

Martha, please try to breathe,
please try to breathe.

Can you tell me
what you're talking about?

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

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

(clattering, water running)

(Martha sobbing)

TED:
There you go.

LUCY: Open your mouth.
Open your mouth.

TED:
Here, Martha.

Take a drink.

LUCY:
There you go. Okay.

Swallow.

-(sobbing)
-Okay... okay...

You're gonna be okay.

Okay.

(sobbing)

(quiet, suspenseful tone
playing)

(grunts)

(turns knob)

(door creaks)

(door creaks)

Uh... hey.

MAN:
What the fuck?

Uh...

We can go.

What do you want?

Nothing.

No, there's
no need for that.

Um, we're leaving now.

So, come on, guys.

Hm?

Sorry.

-MAN: Jesus Christ.
-PATRICK: Calm down.

If you calm down,
no one will get hurt.

What do you want?

We don't want anything.

Just-- Get out.

We were just looking
at the house, it's nice.

We wouldn't have come in
if we knew you were here.

Just leave.

I would, but I can't be sure
you won't call the police.

I won't.

You didn't take anything?

No.

So... just go.

I just want to make
sure my family's safe.

Safe?

PATRICK:
Why wouldn't anyone be safe?

Unless you call the police,
everything will be fine.

I won't.

I give you my word.

So please go.

Get the fuck out of my house.

(grunts)
(gasps)

(repeated stabbing)
(grunting)

(man grunting)
(gasping)

(gasping)

Marcy, go now.

(running footsteps
fade into distance)

(insects chirring)

(jangling)
(Watts groans)

(low grunting)

(speaks quietly)

Go on.

(clattering,
faucet running, Watts sniffs)

WATTS:
Aw, fuck.

(Watts panting)

(bird chirps)

LUCY:
Hey.

Martha.

Hey.

I made you some tea.

Thanks, Mom.

If it's too hot, you can
just blow on it, okay?

Sorry I ruined the party.

You didn't ruin
the party, it's fine.

Is it over?

Mm-hmm.

You slept through
the night.

That's good.

Do you want to try to sit up
and drink the tea?

No, I don't need that.

(door opens)

(door closes)

PATRICK:
You okay?

MARTHA:
Mm-hmm.

(insects chirping)

You know that death...

is the most beautiful
part of life, right?

Death is beautiful,
because we all fear death.

And fear is the most
amazing emotion of all,

because it creates
complete awareness.

It brings you to now.

And that makes you
truly present.

And when you're truly
present, that's nirvana.

It's pure love.

So death is pure love.

(slow, melancholy theme plays)

(ringing bell)

(low, indistinct conversation)

(laughter)

(phone ringing)

Hello?

WOMAN:
Hi. Is Watts there?

Who's this?

Jane. Is Watts there?

Can I help you?

Who is this?

Marlene Lewis.

What's your last name, Jane?

Heller. Sorry,
do I have the right number?

I don't know, do you?

It's a Jane.

-What?
-Jane.

Hello?

Hey. How are you?

(Jane speaking indistinctly)

Uh, sure, let's do it.

I'll be around
there on Friday.

(Jane speaking indistinctly)

No, that was my
cousin Marlene.

Okay, sure.

All right, I'll
see you then.

I'm-I'm...
I'm glad you called.

All right. Bye.

Hey.

(slaps)

Marcy.

You don't eat
until they're finished.

You know better.

I know. Sorry, Katie.

LUCY:
Who's Katie?

MARTHA:
What?

Why don't you go sit down
and I'll finish this, huh?

(utensil peeling, rattling)

(utensil scraping)

What's going on?

Who the fuck knows?

(utensil scrapes, rattles)

She needs to see someone.

I know.

I'll start looking
into places tomorrow.

Places?

I don't think she should
stay with us anymore.

(utensil scraping)

We can't do anything for
her when she's like this.

LUCY: I don't want to talk
about it anymore, okay?

Zoe?

Yeah?

I can't stop thinking
about that man.

I know.

It just happens,
though.

(sighs) We're never
really dead or alive,

we just exist.

So he's still existing,
but it's in a parallel time.

Just don't think
about it.

(knocking)

WATTS:
Patrick?

Yes.

(clears throat)

I, uh, I'm sorry
to interrupt,

but I've heard
some of the girls

talking outside.

(sobbing)

(scratching on door)

It's Zoe.
Can we talk?

Will you let me in?

(gasping)

Get over it.

-You haven't learned anything.
-I have.

I thought we had
a connection.

-We do.
-Show me.

Maybe I asked too much
from you too soon.

I'll expect less of
you from now on, okay?

-I'm sorry.
-Oh, no, no, shh.

You're my favorite.

And I won't lose you.

(gasps)

(panting)

TED:
Martha.

-Martha.
-(grunts)

Martha.

Martha!

(yells)

TED:
Oh, fuck.

-LUCY: Are you all right?
-TED: Fuck, yes.

Jesus, what the
hell happened?

Well, she kicked me down
the fucking stairs!

She what?

She kicked me down
the fucking stairs!

Christ, I mean, what is it
going to fucking take, Lucy?!

What the fuck
is wrong with you?

I was confused.

About what?

What are you so
confused about?

I thought he was
someone else.

You thought he
was someone else?

What the fuck is
wrong with you?

I'm not doing this anymore.

Okay? I'm not going
to do this anymore.

I have beat myself up over you
for years, and I am sick of it.

I am sick of chasing you down
and worrying about you.

I'm sorry.

You need
help, Martha.

I know.

What happened to you?

What happened?

I don't know!

(sighs)

We're going to get you
some proper help.

Are you going to send me away?

I don't know
how to help you.

Please don't. Please. Please.

I can't help you, Martha.

Please, I can't be alone.
Please.

No.

No.

We're trying to have a family,

and I don't feel safe
with you here.

Lucy.

What?

What?

You're going to be
a terrible mother.

(Lucy sobbing)

Do you have any money left?

No?

No, I didn't
think you did.

We'll make sure
everything's taken care of.

(door closes)

(rake scraping ground)

LUCY:
Hey.

You're going
swimming?

Yeah.

It's a bit chilly.

I don't mind.

I think we both said
some things

last night
that we didn't mean.

Yeah.

We scheduled an appointment
for you for tomorrow morning.

What's it like there?

It looks nice.

It's not that far
from us.

(raking)

We're going to head back
to the city in about an hour.

You're going
to be ready, right?

Yeah.

(raking)

(melancholy theme plays)

(gasping)

(spits)

(wind chimes jingling)

(jingling continues)

(jingling stops)

(engine humming)

TED: What the
hell's he doing?

Fucking lunatic.

LUCY:
God, are you okay?

Yeah, fine.

Just came
out of nowhere.

(engine humming)

(engine humming)

("Marlene" playing)

♪ The ghost of her ♪

♪ Floats over there ♪

♪ And the smile, the smile ♪

♪ It seems so lonely ♪

♪ She gave me her hand ♪

♪ As they struck up
the band ♪

♪ And she seemed to sigh,
she seemed to sigh ♪

♪ "You're the only" ♪

♪ And we danced
like two snowflakes ♪

♪ In the fallen wind ♪

♪ In the wind ♪

♪ And if I ever go ♪

♪ Won't you let
Marlene come in? ♪

♪ The gymnasium floor ♪

♪ The brass band or ♪

♪ The jungle bird, the jungle
bird that you showed me ♪

♪ Her love was so clean ♪

♪ To tell the truth, Marlene ♪

♪ The sound
of your tambourine ♪

♪ Still owns me ♪

♪ We were so young then ♪

♪ Now that I'm old,
I know, oh, I know ♪

♪ I loved you right then ♪

♪ I would have made
Marlene let go ♪

♪ My friends in the bars ♪

♪ Hell, they only see
the scars ♪

♪ And they do not give a damn,
they do not give a damn ♪

♪ That I loved you ♪

♪ I don't know why ♪

♪ But once you've seen
the sky ♪

♪ You think you know
all birds ♪

♪ Are lovely ♪

♪ But this snow
on the ground ♪

♪ It would start tonight ♪

♪ It's 22 years dead ♪

♪ Since I saw the light ♪

♪ The world-- it explodes ♪

♪ As such
a high-powered load ♪

♪ To run, to run, to run ♪

♪ Was all I left me ♪

♪ Appeared as breeze ♪

♪ High in the clouds
we're free to fly ♪

♪ To fly away
was the lesson ♪

♪ You know the fire--
it burned her life out ♪

♪ Left me little more ♪

♪ I am a crippled singer ♪

♪ And it evens up the score ♪

♪ The ghost of her ♪

♪ It floats over there ♪

♪ The smile, the smile ♪

♪ It seems, seems so lonely ♪

♪ She gave me her hand ♪

♪ As they struck up
the band ♪

♪ And she seemed to sigh,
she seemed to sigh ♪

♪ "You're the only" ♪

♪ And then we danced
like two snowflakes ♪

♪ In the fallen wind ♪

♪ In the wind ♪

♪ And if I ever go ♪

♪ Won't you let
Marlene come in? ♪

♪ And if I ever go ♪

♪ Won't you let Marlene ♪

♪ Come in? ♪

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