Jester, The (2023)

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[Wheezing]

[Whimpers & exhales]

[Takes deep breath]

Oh, f*ck.

[Sniffles]

[Grunts]

[Sighs]

EMMA (ON PHONE):

Hello?

Emma?

-EMMA (ON PHONE): Yeah.

-Oh, my God, you picked up.

EMMA (ON PHONE):

What do you want?

Just surprised I didn't, uh--

EMMA (ON PHONE):

Yeah, me too.

Well, uh...

...just wanted to, uh,

talk to you,

you know, and see

how you're doing and, uh--

EMMA (ON PHONE):

Why?

Well, I just...

Look, I know. uh...

I know I screwed up, honey,

and, uh-- I just want to say

I'm sorry, okay?

To you and your mom,

I am so, so sorry.

EMMA (ON PHONE):

Are you f*cking serious

right now?

What?

EMMA (ON PHONE):

What the hell is

wrong with you?

Nothing's wrong with me.

I'm just-- I'm, uh--

just wanted--

EMMA (ON PHONE):

What makes you think that

I want to hear that?

Why is-- Why is now the time

for me to hear that?

Come on, honey.

I tried calling plenty

of times before,

and you didn't pick up

and I--

EMMA (ON PHONE):

So it's my fault?

No, it's no one's fault.

It's no one's fault.

I just, uh--

I'm here.

EMMA (ON PHONE):

You're here now?

Are you f*cking kidding me?

No, I'm not kidding. Okay?

I am trying to say I'm sorry.

I am trying to apologize.

I'm trying to fix this mistake.

And I think the least you could

do is just listen

to what I have to say.

How can I apologize

if you will not listen

to what I have to say?

Em?

Emma please tell me

you're still there.

EMMA (ON PHONE):

I'm not.

Emma!

Don't hang up!

EMMA (ON PHONE):

f*ck you.

Please don't.



[Sobs]

I tried.

I did, I tried.

She won't listen to me.

She won't listen

to what I have to say.

I tried.

I really tried.

[Sobs]

Stop, please.

Don't--

[Chokes]

Stop.

Oh, no,

no, no, no.

Wait, wait--

Please!

No! Ah!

[Grunts]

[Chokes]



No![Chokes]

[Chokes]























[Cards flip]







[Bell dings]

[Birds chirping]





-Jocelyn.

-Pastor Lewis.

Thank you again.

It was a lovely service.

Of course.

If you need anything,

please don't hesitate to ask.

Thank you.



MADDIE:

Hey, JC.

Hey, guys.

Thanks for coming.

Of course.

If you need anything,

let us know.

JOCELYN:

Thank you.

Is that her?

-Yeah, it is.

-ALEXIS: Huh.

I'm surprised she came.

Yeah, me too.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Hey, sweetie.

Hey, Mom.

MOM (ON PHONE):

How are you?

I'm okay.

Just wanted to let you know

that it's done.

The service is over.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Oh, okay.

How was it?

Um... Fine. I mean--

[Scoffs]

Do you really care

how nice it was?

MOM (ON PHONE):

I mean, I guess it doesn't

really matter.

[Both chuckle]

MOM (ON PHONE):

I just care

about how you're doing.

I'm fine. Really.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Yeah?

And how's Maryland?

Well, I leave in two days,

so I'm looking forward to that.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Good answer.

[Both chuckle]

MOM (ON PHONE):

Will I get to see you?

Uh, no.

I'm headed straight

to Dallas for the tour start.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Oh... just going right

back to work.

Yeah... it's supposed

to be a good gig.

Pays really well.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Okay.

I just want to make sure

you're not burning yourself out.

I know.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Have you talked to Jocelyn?

Um, yeah, we talked.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Yeah?

How'd that go?

I don't know, it was short.

She wants to see me tomorrow.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Oh. For what?

I don't know.

Like... to talk more, I guess?

MOM (ON PHONE):

Well, that might be good.

Well,

I don't think I'm gonna go.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Okay.

I mean, if that's

what you're comfortable with.

I just don't see the point.

MOM (ON PHONE):

I get that.

Trust me, I do.

But keep in mind,

she lost him, too, Em.

It might be good to just hear

what she has to say.

At least this one time.

Look, you just do what's best

for you, okay?

Uh, yeah.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Call me when your flight lands,

okay?

Yeah I will.

MOM (ON PHONE):

All right. Love you, Em.

Love you.



JIMMY:

Hey, buddy!

What're you doin?

The service is over, pal.

You can't be here.

Jesus, man.

Get the f*ck outta here!

Or we're calling the cops.

Unbelievable.



Seriously? Hey!

What'd I tell you before?

Get the hell out of here!

Paul?

Call the cops on this guy.

Unbelievable.

[Takes a drag]

Couldn't find a better photo

of this guy?

[Chuckles]

Paul.

Call the f*cking police.

[Phone dial tone]

[Jimmy grunts]

[Thuds]

[Gasps]

[Spits]

Jimmy, what happened?

911 OPERATOR (ON PHONE):

911. What's your emergency?

My friend fell and hit his head.

911 OPERATOR (ON PHONE):

Is your friend conscious?

No, I don't-- I don't even

think he's breathing.

911 OPERATOR (ON PHONE):

Okay, sir,

what is your location?

Yeah, it's uh--

911 OPERATOR (ON PHONE):

Sir?

I need to know your location

so I can send an ambulance.

Hey, you f*cking drop him!

911 OPERATOR (ON PHONE):

Is someone there with you?

Yeah. He's uh--

[Chokes & coughs]

[Spits]

[Chokes]



[Thuds]

911 OPERATOR (ON PHONE):

Hello? Sir?

Are you still there?

Sir? Is anyone still there?

I need to know

your location, sir.

I need to get you assistance.

If you can still hear me,

please stay on the line.

[Siren wailing in distance]

[Children laughing

and chattering]

-Sorry!

-Sorry!

[Indistinct chatter]

[Laughter]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Indistinct lyrics]



-Hey.

-Hey.

You want anything to drink?

I'm okay for now.

[Clicks tongue]

[Sighs]

Happy you decided

to actually come.

And it's nice to finally,

officially meet you.

Yeah, that's--

That's true.

Where are you staying?

That little motel

on Patrick Street.

That's far, isn't it?

It's cheap.

Well, hey.

Cheers to that.

Yeah.

No? Bad cheers.

Hair in the sink is going to be

a no cheers for me.

Long hair or short hair?

They're pubes.

Yeah. Okay, I take it back.

Bad cheers.

EMMA:

So I'm crouching down behind him

wrapping this cable,

and he's like, sure,

I'll pose for a photo.

And then he turns around

and drops his pants

all the way to the ground

and just flashes

his ass at them.

What?

Meanwhile, ya know, my

face is just at d*ck height.

Oh, no!

So, just a face full of baloney.

[Laughs]

Oh, that is awful.

That is rock stars.

I would give anything

to be a roadie.

A backline technician.

And that, too.

[Chuckles]

It has its ups and downs.

You get to travel and see some

pretty amazing things.

It gets a little lonely.

[Takes a deep breath]

But it doesn't bother me.

I could never do it.

-No?

-JOCELYN: No.

It's not in the cards

for someone like me.

What does that mean?

My whole life

has been planned out

for a long time.

Graduate college

with a major in communications.

Move to Baltimore,

work at the marketing firm

that my mom used to work at.

Meet a fine, upstanding man

named Dave.

[Chuckles]

-Get married with a prenup.

-Sure.

Have more than one kid.

[Chuckles]

Become less attractive to Dave.

Financially support all of

his mid-life crisis hobbies.

Resent him.

Catch him cheating,

spend the next six months

methodically plotting

his m*rder.

Send the kids to college.

[Chuckles]

Like I said, it's all

been planned out.

f*cking Dave.

[Exhales]

f*cking Dave.

Well, hey, there was, um...

...something that

I wanted to show you.

[Envelope rustling]

I wasn't sure I, um--

I thought you might want it.

Do you remember

taking it with him?

-You look so happy--

-Where'd you get this?

It was, um...

It was with him that night.

I mean,

it must mean something, right?

When was the last time

that you talked to him?

Do you remember?

What does it matter?

I'm... I'm sorry if that made

things awkward.

What did you expect to happen?

I don't know, I--

I thought that

maybe we could talk.

I don't understand why?

Because he was our father--

He was not my father.

What did you think that

this was going to make us

friends? Family?

I thought that might be

up to us.

Right.

Why did you come?

Why were you there yesterday?

I mean, how much of him

do you even remember?

I remember...

...waking up to my mom

crying at the kitchen table

because the night

before he left.

He just packed up

and moved out.

I'm sorry--

A couple years later,

we got word that

he was married again.

And not long after that,

he had a beautiful daughter.

I guess Daddy finally

got his little girl.

[Grunts]

f*ck.

[Sniffles]

You want to know why

I was there yesterday?

I have hated this man

my entire life.

I hated him for what he did to

my mom, for what he did to me.

He was not a father to me.

No, he--

He took that,

and he gave it to somebody else.

So f*ck him. Right?

I am just so sick of feeling

this pit of shit inside me.

And I thought...

...maybe if I come here,

I'll finally get something.

And maybe I can just sever

this-- this hate

and finally just stop hurting.

And I'm...

...standing there yesterday

staring at this casket.

And I can't help thinking,

"If I never truly cared

for this man, ever...

...then why am I standing here

so f*cking sad?"

Why do I have to feel the hate

and the anger and the grief?

Can I-- Can I be spared that?

How is that f*cking fair?!

I don't know.



Yeah, I don't think I want that.

Okay.

Hey, Frank.

Hey, JC.

Thanks.

I know it's probably

a stupid question, but...

How you holding up?

I'm hanging in there.

Pastor Lewis gave

a lovely service.

Yeah, I'm sure. The John Wheeler

I knew was a good man.

LARRY:

John Wheeler?

What a wretched way to go.

Come on, Larry.

How long, do you think, until

they name it "Wheeler Bridge"

like he was some w*r hero?

-All right.

-I got to go.

I worked with John Wheeler

for 15 years at the factory.

LARRY:

Now, I never really knew him,

but that man was no hero.

That man had secrets.

-Demons.

-Stop.

Makes you wonder

if it was even a real su1c1de.

Jesus Christ, Larry.

This is his daughter.

She doesn't need to be hearing

that shit right now.

-JC, honey. I'm sorry.

-Thanks for the drinks, Frank.

What the f*ck is wrong with you?

Oh, Jesus Christ.



[Gasps]

[Siren wailing in distance]



[Doorbell chimes]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Entry door sensor.

Hey, how's it going?

Who's that?

Some assh*le in a cheap suit.

I guess he's taking

a liking to you.

And, uh, can't say I blame him.

Well, I'm here if you need

anything.

[Candies rustling]

Bryce, you're only supposed

to take one.

Who cares?

Well,

I'm not getting in trouble.



Trick or treat.

BRYCE:

That's not real magic.

You hid that up your sleeve.

That was fake.

Bryce. Stop.

You're going to give me

some now?

[Candies rustling]

Hey.

[Candies rustling]

Hey!

[Candies rustling]

Stop!

[Candies rustling]

I said stop it!

[Candies rustling]

Gimme those back!

[Screams]

Let me go! Please!

Let me go!

Get off of me!

Help me!

Help me!



Let me go!

Get off of me! Help me!

Help me!

[Thuds]



-Trick or treat!

-Trick or treat!

You guys look great!

-Thank you Miss Jocelyn.

-Thank you Miss Jocelyn.

Happy Halloween, guys.

[Laughs]

[Indistinct chatter on TV]

The ghosts are moving tonight.

Restless. Hungry.

May I introduce myself?

I'm Watson Pritchard.

And in just a minute,

I'll show you the only really

haunted house in the world.

Since it was built

a century ago,

seven people, including my

brother, have been m*rder*d.

[Indistinct chatter on TV]

I'm Frederick Loren,

and I've rented the house

on Haunted Hill tonight

so that my wife

can give a party.

A haunted house party.

She's so amusing.

There'll be food and drink

and ghosts

and perhaps even

a few murders.

You're all invited.

If any of you will spend

the next 12 hours in this house,

I'll give you each $10,000

or your next of kin

in case you don't survive.

Ah, but here come

our other guests.

It was my wife's idea...

[knocking on the door]

...to have our guests come

in the funeral cars.

-She's so amusing--

-LIAM: JC it's us.

FREDERICK (ON TV):

Her sense of humor

is shall we say--

Okay, coming.

FREDERICK (ON TV):

I dreamed up the hearse.

It's empty now.

But after a night in the house

on Haunted Hill, who knows?

It's Lance Schroeder,

a test pilot.

No doubt a brave man.

But don't you think you can be

much braver?

LIAM:

Boo!

FREDERICK (ON TV):

And I haven't...

...all night.

This is Ruth Bridges...

Hey, guys.

You okay?

-Hmm?

-ALEXIS: Dude...

Girl, did you get started

without us?

-It was a little bit.

-I thought I smelled something!

[All speaking simultaneously]

It was just a little.

-Come on.

-Okay.

[Giggles]

ALEXIS:

Can someone make sure that

she didn't smoke everything.

Yo seriously? I gave you this,

like, forever ago.

I don't even know

if they're still good.

I know. I know.

I was saving them for, um...

A special occasion.

Yeah, I think this counts.

[Thuds]

[Keys rattling]

Nice. You, uh... you pre-game

before the festival?

What?

The festival.

The big Halloween blowout

they do every year.

-You-- You going?

-No.

Okay.

It's, uh, $21.99.

You got a rewards number

with us--

Nope.

I can save you 10%

if you just--

If you don't let me buy this,

I'm going to steal it.

[Card whooshes]

[Beeps]

LIAM:

Everybody's tired.

Everybody's tired.

And we all look over at JC,

and we're like,

damn, this girl's like 6 seconds

away from passing out.

[Laughter]

We all expect her to go to bed,

but she's just laying there

with her eyes

half open and she says,

I'm going to go take a shower.

I don't like going to bed

feeling dirty.

[Laughter]

And so we're all down here

and we hear the shower running

for like 45 minutes.

Oh, no.

What are you doing in there

for 45 minutes?

[Laughter]

LIAM:

Knock on the door.

We're like, "Yo, JC, you good".

Nothing.

[Laughter]

We crack open the door,

I go in, like

"Hey, I'm coming in!"

And there she is,

fully clothed,

lying on the floor

of the shower.

I was tired.

I was tired.

Like who goes in the shower,

fully clothed.

And then is just like curls up

the floor--

ALEXIS:

Only JC.

Only JC.

That's something

only JC would do.

[Laughter]

[Gulps]

[Car whooshes]

Oh, look,

it's the Halloween, assh*le.



It's very, very cute.

What, you want to compare

outfits?



Um, so JC, you going

to the festival tonight?

Oh, I'm...

I don't know, I don't--

I don't think so.

It's supposed to have a pretty

sweet f*cking maze this year.

Only if you're comfortable, Jay.

ALEXIS:

You always go to this festival.

It's like your thing.

I mean, like, since your dad

took you every year?

Like... you put us on to it!

Yeah, I-- I know.

I didn't...

I'm sorry.

It's just he took you

all the time.

I just thought--

No, no, it's fine. I understand.

It's just, um...

I don't know, sometimes

I feel like he's still here.

f*ck it.





MADDIE: Maybe he is.

Even though my Nana passed,

I feel her, too.

It's a comfort to know

she's still here with me.

Yeah, comfort isn't the word

that I would use.

Okay, is that it?

We're done.

JOCELYN:

I don't know.

Maybe I'm just dreaming.

I never really believed

in ghosts.

[Bell dings]

I was in a lock-in once.

What?

I was with this group

of friends--

Whoa, you have other friends?

Yeah, It was in this abandoned

theater.

Everyone thought it was haunted.

And we spent the whole night

chasing around these, like,

weird sounds.

And the lights would just go,

like, on and off

and on...

And what?

And nothing.

It was just some homeless guy.

What the f*ck

was the point of that?

Just that I don't believe

in ghosts either.

ALEXIS:

And?

And that, you know,

people will see

what they want to see,

and, you know, trick themselves

into believing it.

Okay,

then what do you believe?

Well,

I don't believe in ghosts.

You know, like when you die,

that's it.

That's the end.

There's... nothing.

Oh, shit.

JC, I'm sorry.

Actually, I just...

JC?

JOCELYN: I just have to go to

the bathroom real quick.

Great story, Liam.

Yeah. Definitely tell it again.













VOICE:

Jocelyn...

[Taking deep breaths]

[Taking deep breaths]

It's not real.

It's not real. It's not real.

It's not real.

[Taking deep breaths]

Hey, you good?

Yeah, I, um. I want to go.

-Go where?

-To the festival.

I want to go.

Uh, are you sure?

Yeah. I wanna go with you guys,

I just...

I don't want to be here

anymore.

-Okay. Well...

-Oh, f*ck yes!

Who's driving?



Back the f*ck off!

[Shatters]

[Pants]

Hey, I recognize you.

You were at the cemetery.

You were...

You were dancing.

What the f*ck do you want?

Oh, f*ck you.

What are you going to do?

You gonna cut me

with the piece of glass?

Right here

in the f*cking street?

Okay! Do it then.

Let's go.

[Emma pants]

Don't just f*cking stand there.

Do something.

Cut--

Cut me open!

[Pants]

Do it!

[Gasps]

[Thuds]

[Whimpers]





[Screams]



[Screams]





There it is! Up there.

Come on!



[Man screams]

LIAM:

Yo, JC! You good?

Yeah.



Check it out.

Who's coming?

If you're not feeling it

we don't have to.

I'm good.

Really.

[Fanatic laughter]



Shit.





Maddie!





[Fanatic laughter]







[Whimpers & screams]

Hey! Hey! JC it's me, JC,

It's me. JC! Stop!

Hey, you okay?

Dammit! JC, We should have known

this would be too much for you--

He's gone! Maddie, he's gone,

he's really gone!

-And I'm all alone.

-Hey, you're not all alone--

First my mom.

I was a kid.

[Sobs]

She did...

She did everything for us.

She was my mom.

I know.

And now, I mean-- I just--

They were my family--

and they're gone.

You know, I thought maybe

I'd have a bit of family left.

I don't know what I expected.

Maybe that

she wanted to get to know

me a little bit,

but I guess not.

Maddie?

Why can't I hold on

to my family?

You've still got us, Jay.

You've always got us.

[Sobs]

[Doorbell chimes]

Sorry. We're closed.

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Entry door sensor.

Oh, it's you again.

Look, I--

Oh, come on. Excuse me.

I don't know how,

I just saw him.

He cut himself, and he was,

He was dead.

What do you want?

I watched him.

Oh, too much Halloween for you.

Let me ask you a question,

you k*ll that whole bottle

by yourself?

[Sobs]

Hello?

Look, I love the look,

Carrie, but

if you don't get out of here,

I gotta call the cops.

Okay.

[Groans]



[Doorbell chimes]

CLERK:

She said she would steal shit.

COP 1:

Do you know if she did?

CLERK:

I don't know. I can't be sure.

How we doing tonight, ma'am?

I, uh... I need some help.

COP 2:

All right. Said you need help?

Why don't you tell us

what's going on?

Um, I saw a man,

he was on the street, and he

k*lled himself in front of me.

COP 1:

Okay. Okay.

Are you hurt?

No, He--

He-- he's--

He stood up.

He k*lled himself

and then he stood up.

So the man that k*lled himself,

he came back to life again.

I know how it sounds.

No, no, it's okay. Um, can you

tell us what he looked like?

Did you know him?

He had a mask

and a suit and a top hat.

I see.

I think what we have here

is maybe a Halloween prank.

No, no, no.

Ma'am, it was probably

just some guy dressed up

as this character to scare you.

No, I know what I saw.

A guy come back to life.

When's the last time

you took something?

'Cause we talked to the clerk,

and he said you bought a bottle?

Maybe when you went outside,

you opened up that bottle,

you take a couple of swigs?

Oh, yeah, but--

And have you had anything else

tonight?

-What?

-Controlled substances?

Weed, pills?

-No, I'm not high.

-Big night for partying.

I said I'm not f*cking high!

Okay, okay.

[Grunts]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Entry door sensor.

Ma'am, are you sure

you're not injured?

Ma'am?

There's blood on you.

Are you bleeding?

Hey, ma'am,

there's blood on you.

Is it yours?

Then where did it come from?

Him.

[All gasps]

Is this the guy you saw earlier?

Hey, buddy.

You mind if we ask you some

questions?

[Whimpers]

Did you see this woman earlier?

All right.

Why don't you cut it with

the cute little clown routine

and take off the mask, huh?



[Gasps]

[Screams]

Hey, check that.

Nothing.

You want to take off the mask

so we can talk?

-Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

-Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

[Sighs]



[Whimpers]

COP 1:

All right, buddy.

We said earlier,

enough with the clown shit.

Come on.

All right, buddy, outside.

-Come on. Halloween's over.

-COP 2: Hey!

What the f*ck?

What the f*ck!?

[Screams]

COP 2:

Oh, shit!

What the f*ck!?

What the f*ck?!

Get off of me! Get off me!

[Pants]

COP 2:

Get off me! Get off me!

CLERK:

What the f*ck is that!?

[Doorbell chimes]

[Squeak]

[Thuds]

COP 2:

Oh, shit.

What the f*ck!?

[Cop 1 mumbles]





[g*nsh*t fires]

[Thuds]

[g*nsh*t fires]



Oh, my God.



[g*nshots]

[Pants]

[Train whistles in distance]

[Doorbell chimes]



I'm sorry, miss.

I'm all out.

-Do you have cherry?

-VENDOR: Yeah.

-Strawberry?

-Come on.

We need to take JC home,

Alexis.

-Grape.

-Please?

VENDOR:

Out.

-Lex, you're not listening.

-What's in there?

-Oh, that's blue raspberry.

-Alexis, please!

Okay, so can I get some blue

raspberry?

We need to take her home now.

We're out of blue raspberry

also.

-What!?

-I'm really worried, Alexis!

You're out

of the only thing you have?

Why does she have to do

this right now?

[Scrunches]

Why don't you just let

her get something to eat?

I'm just thinking maybe

we should start heading home.

Yeah, maybe we could head out.

ALEXIS: Then why in God's

green f*cking earth are you

still open?

Alexis.

Keep an eye on her.

[Scrunches]



Hey, JC--

[Chokes & coughs]



[Coughs]



Dad?



Yeah, I'm not using it.



Not bad.

Hey, excuse me.

Evil Witch, have you seen

my daughter, Jocelyn?

Don't worry, Daddy.

It's me. I'm right here.

Oh, my God.



What?

What the f*ck?

My teeth!

My f*cking teeth!

There you are.

Where have you been,

little lady?

Getting candy.



No!

[Screams]

I wanna know

why the lights are still on.



[Screams]

YOUNG JOCELYN:

Daddy?

Daddy?!

No! Daddy?!

Don't go! Daddy!

Daddy, come back, come back!

[Liam groans]

What the f*ck?

What the f*ck?

JC! JC, what are you doing?

JC, Liam got

his f*cking eyes taken out.

I don't know

what the f*ck is happening.

Please, just turn around.

Turn around!

What are you doing?

JC, please.

Please.

His teeth are gone!

What the f*ck?

What the f*ck!?

[Screams]

ALEXIS:

Oh, my God!

[Screams]

JC, don't.

JC, run!

Just get out of--

[Shushes]

[Chokes]



Please, let them go.

I'll do anything you want.

Please.

Please just let them go.

I'll do whatever you want.

Just let them go.

[Poster flickers]

[Pants & coughs]

[Takes deep breath]

[Phone vibrates]

Mom?

MOM (ON PHONE):

Hi, sweetie.

Are you okay?

No.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Oh. What's wrong?

[Pants]

Wait. Why are you calling?

MOM (ON PHONE):

Oh, sweetie, you know,

Mommy's always here for you.

Is my little girl afraid

of the Jester?

What?

MOM (ON PHONE):

He's really not so bad.

He just wants to show you

the truth.

How do you know?

MOM (ON PHONE):

You know, you wouldn't be

in this situation

if you weren't so difficult

all the time.

Mom, what are you talking about?

MOM (ON PHONE):

Oh, Emma.

Don't pretend

like you don't know.

It's hard for people

to get along with you.

I mean, can you blame them?

You're not a very likable

person.

What?

[Gasps]

MOM (ON PHONE):

It's like I always say:

"A little more smiling

goes a long, long way."

[Whimpers]

MOM (ON PHONE):

But no matter

how many times I say it,

I just can't seem

to get through that thick

skull of yours.

But I suppose you got that

from your father.

What the f*ck

do you want with me?

MOM (ON PHONE):

Now, that's no way

to talk to your mother.

f*ck you.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Excuse you,

Miss Potty Mouth!

I'll bet you Jocelyn never

speaks to her mother like that.

Well, that's if she could

still speak to her.

[Mom laughing]

MOM (ON PHONE):

Poor little Jocelyn.

She did try to connect

with you, you know.

She made an effort.

Such a shame.

Where did you get that?

MOM (ON PHONE):

She was such a good girl.

What do you mean "was"?

What did you do to her?

MOM (ON PHONE):

Now, why would you care

about a thing like that?

About Daddy's little girl?

No, that's not like you, Emma.

Where is she?

You never cared about her.

Why start now?

Just tell me

what you did to her.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Emma, you can always make

the same choice he did.

Just leave.

You're free to go.

Jocelyn is a member of a family

you never knew.

Soon to be forgotten.

Leave now, sweetie.

And over time, the events of

tonight will feel like a dream

half remembered.

Or...

...we can keep playing.

[Groans]

I'm not leaving without her.

MOM (ON PHONE):

You know,

I always thought you could learn

a thing or two from Jocelyn.

At least Daddy

got one thing right, didn't he?

[Mom laughing fanatically]





John...

No, no, John... Please.

John please. Please.

Talk to me, please.

I tried talking.

[Pants]

I called you that night,

and I wanted to talk then,

but you pushed me away,

rejected me, left me alone.

I know you know what you did.

You abandoned a broken man.

I reached out to you

for a connection, a lifeline,

to mend something broken.

[Sobs]

Dad.

I know you know what you did.

And I know that

you're now using that anger

that you feel towards me

to cover up for something

deeper, deep inside your gut.

It is festering, feeding,

gnawing at you.

I know you can feel it.

You try to bury it,

but that rot is spreading.

A decaying hole,

swallowing your heart.

No.

Oh, no, no, no.

Please.

[Sobs]

You know

you're the reason I'm dead.

[Chokes]





[Exhales]

[Grunts]

[Grunts]

JC?

JC?

Are you lost, too?

I-- I don't know.

Who are you?

Jocelyn.

Have you seen my dad?

He's gone. And he left me here.

You're...

You're not real.

He left me here all alone.

All by myself.

You're not real.

I am real.

I'm the real daughter.

You're not.

You're make believe.

You're not real.

YOUNG JOCELYN:

Daddy says you were never real.

He said you were a mistake.

And that I was what

you can never be.

That's why you have to help me

find him.

-Otherwise--

-f*ck off!







JOHN:

Yes. We've got to get it

all out.

Good job honey, good job.

Oh, I know.

It's gross.

Put a candle in there.

Got to get a candle.

I suppose this is something

you never wanted to see.

An intimate glimpse at a life

you never had yourself.

There's something you

have to understand, Emma.

I didn't hate you.

I didn't.

I just didn't want you.

And I tried.

I really did.

But I was too young.

And I made a mistake.

One you never forgave me for.

What, was I supposed to pay

for that mistake

for the rest of my life?

You know,

you hated me for leaving,

when, in fact,

my one true mistake

was ever having you

in the first place.

Stop.

You see, I became the father

I was meant to be.

Just not with you.

And you couldn't let that go.

JC...

I had everything I could want.

A loving wife.

A perfect daughter. Real family.

One that I felt I could never

fully give myself

to because I had you

hanging over my head.

You're always out there,

somewhere,

preventing me from being happy.

Somehow you managed to rob me

of the privilege of fatherhood.

It was too much.

The weight of it.



[Sobs]

[Shushes]

Why are you crying?

Didn't my death give you

the closure

you so desperately needed, huh?

Or is it the fact that

you're the one responsible

for it.

You feel it now, too,

don't you?

The weight.

[Sobs]

JC, please.

Aw, what's the matter?

Are Daddy's words

too much for you?

This is exactly the reason

why I reached out to you.

I pitied you.

I did it more for me

than anyone else.

And then seeing you

at the funeral?

Jesus, you looked so pathetic

standing there all alone.

I have to admit,

part of me felt good

seeing that you were so low.

So what now, sis?

You lost your opportunity

to mend your relationship

with him.

And now you will never get

that chance again.

Is this what you have to look

forward to?

Forever?

You have nothing.

You form no meaningful

connection

with anyone and to everyone

in your life you are a burden.

Don't allow yourself to burden

me the same way

that you burdened him.

If you have one act of kindness

left in you,

please end the suffering.

For everyone.

[Whimpers]



Wake up.

Emma, wake up.

[Takes a deep breath]

You're not real.

[Groans]

[Thuds]

[The knife falls to the floor]

Oh, JC! Oh, God! JC!

Oh, God!

[Sobs]

JC, JC! Can you hear me?

[Groans]

Please, oh, God!

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

[Groans]

I knew...

I knew you were asleep.

[Groans]

Keep talking.

Hey, keep talking.

Keep talking,

J.C. Please, please, please.

No, no, no, no.

Don't leave me!

It's all my fault,

I'm so sorry...

[Sobs]

[Screams and grunts]

Stay! Away! From her!

[Sobs]

I don't know

where you came from...

...and I don't care.

I know exactly what you are.

[Pants]

You're a sickness.

Do what you want to me.

I'm not running anymore.

But you stay the f*ck

away from her.

[Jocelyn groans]

Hey,

I'm not going anywhere, okay?

I'm so sorry,

you didn't deserve any of this.

It's gonna be okay.

I'm not going anywhere, okay?

I'm here.

JC? JC?

Help! Somebody help us!

Help us! Somebody help!

Help!

MOM (ON PHONE):

The show's in Baltimore?

Yep.

MOM (ON PHONE):

That's a bit of a drive,

isn't it?

It's not that bad.

Plus, I wanted to see JC.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Yeah, I know. So...

Got your eye on the next gig

after this one?

Uh, no, not really.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Nothing?

Actually, I was planning

on coming to see you.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Oh, I suppose that'll be fine.

[Mom laughing]

You know, I'd like that very

much, Emmy.

Yeah, me too.

MOM (ON PHONE):

Okay.

Give JC my love, will you?

I will.

I love you, Mom.

-MOM (ON PHONE): Love you.

-Bye.

There's some things

I need to say to you.

Some things

maybe I should have said.

I should have talked to you

that night.

I should have talked to you.

But, what happened...

It's not my fault.

And I-- I can't keep putting

that on myself.

You made your own choices, John.

I think deep down, I-- I--

I always knew

there was this door.

And I think

I had this dream that...

that one day we might actually

have a relationship.

That's all it ever was.

Was a dream.

And it just really,

really hurt

that you closed that door

forever.

Regardless of how I feel

about it, I, uh...

I'm your blood.

And the sickness that

was in you...

It's in me.

Some days are worse than others.

But I always feel it.

Every day.

It's here.

EMMA (VO):

But I'm not going to make

your mistakes.

I can't.

I'm still here.

You made your own choices,

and I'm going to make mine.

You did right by her, though.

There'd be no her without you.

And,

she has so much good in her.

She's stronger than I ever

gave her credit for.

And I have a lot

to learn from her.

And if she got any of that

from you...

...and you left her with me,

then I guess you gave us

everything we needed.

Goodbye, John.
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